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01:02:2003 Entry: "Ann : Supernatural DREAM"

Supernatural DREAM

I was at Tim's place, except it was much different than his condo...much bigger, but more like an old apartment building and at the same time like a very 70s groovy apartment building. He had many more rooms than his real place does, and I was sitting in a back bedroom...which was made into a sitting room...with his last "real" roommate, Jay. We were sitting on a foam sofa covered with cloth upholstery. Stan was there too, sitting on a chair or something. For some reason, I leaned over and fell to the floor. I opened my eyes, my head was on the ground, and a small child, maybe 3 or 4 walked into the room. It seemed odd, because I didn't think Tim was having any visitors, other than Stan, me and Jay (who might have even lived there). I couldn't tell its gender; it had on a red jumper and a blue shirt. It had black hair and dark, olive skin. It looked maybe Pakistani, or Iranian. It spoke to me, in perfect, non-childlike English: "Everything is going to be ok." And then it left. Then I got up, and I said, "Whoah, did you guys see that?" Stan and Jay looked at me confusedly and said, "No, what?" I told them about the child, and neither men knew what I was talking about. I realized I must have blacked out and had a vision. I felt freaked out. Then I walked out the room and into the hallway which overlooked a common area on the first floor in the apartment building. It was very 70s, with 70s chandelier shapes hanging in this vast room, orange, brown and cream-colored shag carpeting, orange toned draperies...just very 70s groovy. I then saw Tim and followed him. I wanted to tell him about the child, but Tim was going somewhere quickly and didn't have time to talk to me. I followed him into what appeared to be a public restroom, but it turned into a dressing/costume room. There were a bunch of women trying on 70s-looking coats made with colored faux leather or naugahyde and fake fur...a lot of them looked like pimp coats. I started looking through the coats to see if there was one I liked, and most of the women left. Then the dream became pornographic, so I won't get into it, but it involved a hermaphrodite and some frat boys...I think I became one of them and was performing an act on the other. Very odd.

2 Comments

Everybody I ever knew who had a dream like that came back pregnant. Honest

Posted by diana @ 12:24:2003:10:35 PM CST

Then I can GUARANTEE you that I will be the first person who you will have heard of who had a dream like that who will NOT have that happen to her. :-)

Posted by Ann @ 12:25:2003:08:08 AM CST

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