I was standing outside on the road, and it began snowing, and I just stood and stare at the snow accumulating.
I am with the family in a picnic of some sort. There is a snake somewhere visible. I am aware of it, but not concern. Then comes another one - near, but not near enough to alarm. Saniee goes to kill them. He has a cane, but so short like a foot or so. A dance starts with Saniee using the cane to hit the snake and snake is moving around. The second snake is beautiful and each time goes on some pebbles, there are these radiating rainbow colors like jewels. Next thing the snake is shattered in rock size pieces, more like a broken statue than a living thing. Throughout, the mood is happiness and joy
So it starts off in the kitchen.. I'm eating dinner, minding my own business, and then I notice something in the living room. It's moving away from me, but the lighting isn't that great, its getting bigger but moving away. It looks completely flat and is constantly changing shape and has a red tone to it. Then it stops. Moves in the other direction, coming towards me, and then it hits me. They're ants and somehow, they're duplicating. I stand up. Start walking away. But they get faster and there's more of them now. I turn and walk to the front door. They turn too. I run up the stairs before the can get to the front door and see where I went. I'm hiding behind the door of my bedroom looking out at the stairs. Nothing. I stopped worrying for a second but then I saw something on the wall or should I saw behind it. The ants, instead of going up the stairs, were now tunneling their way through the insides of the wall up to the second floor. I am left with a choice.
I run out of the bedroom, sprint down the stairs and look back. Some of the ants had emerged from the wall leaving behind two "tunnels" for the rest of the ants to follow. They stop. Now they begin swarming in the other direction, some back through the tunnels and the rest on the surface of the wall. I open the front door and run. I'm a while down the road and I look back and all I can see is red. The ants are in the hundred's of thousands now and they're quickly making their way up the road.
Somehow, I end up at the airport and I decide to get onto a plane into another state. I'm on the plane, somewhat relieved now but with heart thumping. I look out the window to see a bit of the wing and the airport. We're still on the runway but we've left the terminal. We've been stopped for a couple minutes now but we slowly start moving. I see something a long way down the runway. It's a small dot. Getting bigger.. Moving towards the plane. The heat and the exhaust of all the planes is leaving behind a blurry image of whatever it is. It's getting closer. And I realize it's just a truck. As soon as it turns out of view.. I see something else. Its covering the entire width of the runway. It's red.
I get up, yelling, make my way to the cockpit and order the pilot to start moving. Then he sees what I see and he's moving the plane as fast as he can. We turn and then he preps for take-off. The engines are screaming and we can't see anything. The plane takes off and as it turns we see an enormous red patch covering most of the tarmac. I go back to my seat, sweating.
I look at of the window.. Its cloudy. The lights are flashing on the wing. It's all white except for a little piece at the end. I look closer. It's red. For a moment I thought it was the ants but it wasn't. The attendant offers me a drink. I turn back to the window and the red is gone. Gulping down whatever it was that I got I looked down the aisle. Nothing. I look again. Nothing. I lay on the seat. Close my eyes. Then I look again. Red. The floor turns red. Then the ceiling. Then the seats. There's screaming.. Lots of it. That's when I wake up and I realize it was all just a dream.
I was in my aunt's car in Niteroi (Brazil) and I was with my cousin Lara and Bruno, and my Mom in the front talking to my aunt. We were listening to music and singing. It was so much fun!
So, I remember being in my mom's house and next thing I know I am walking her dog. This very friendly dog places my hand under "his" arm pit pretty much the way my husband does at night in bed while trying to fall asleep.
Such a good feeling to be home and see my brother and mom. We went to the street market where they sell rotisserie chicken on Sundays and brought some home for lunch. A kid not related to use was playing around in a car the size of a shoe box and went towards the charcoal where they were barbecuing. Don't know if because of my husband or the dog, my hand felt good tucked in.
Snakes were chasing me from everywhere but not really bitting or charging, just chasing. How annoying!
This is the second time in weeks that I dream of war. Not the "typical" war ...
I am again in my mom's house -city- and there is all this preparation going on and i suddenly find out that a war is about to break out. THere are foreign soldiers and lots of guns around. We don't know the language but sounds like Arabic and my kids are trying to send a text message to my husband to ask for help without being caught ...
aaagghhh.... don't like wars!! not even in my dreams.
What the ... not me! no, no!!
Two nights ago I dreamt that I had very very hairy disgusting legs. Ahhgh! This hairy guy I saw on American Idle was there too. He's a bushy red head; he was showing his legs off and then i saw mine. Very similar to his! Why me!? What could that mean?
Gillet here I come!
I am at Shawn's house. There is a party, but I do not remember much. There is a karaoke machine. Everyone is in the other room to eat, I guess. We are going to join them. There is song in German for a few second, but switches to a very soothing Japanese.
I am making out in the supply room in a high school, but I am not me. I am just someone else going to school. I do not know who I am with.
So I dreamt that I had come to my sister's house and brought a certain VIP to visit and for dinner. We had a very simple dinner and had wine sitting on an couch!
I am in the school taking a test. It seems to be in the principal office, which is a big room with offices around it. The test administrator comes and goes trying to deal with another student. It is about the other student, not me or my test. I am just entertained.
I dreamt that i was trying to get to my boyfriend and could not find him. i was running in the dark, not bumping into things, but running endless miles and still could not find him.
Wow... I was going down on this escalator and along the side are these plastic squares rolling along and water too. Then, later, I learned they were filters ...
This church was so big, so scary huge that an entire mardi gras parade was going on inside while they celebrated mass in perfect peace ... then another war ... and yet, in another dream this clerk came to collect a bill which I had already paid. He acknowledged the payment but still had to collect again. He had with him all these graded papers from my kids' school. I looked thru the papers and saw the teachers and students' names but did not see my son's. Where is my happy ending??
Now hornets are chasing me! actually just one big brown hornet. It buzzes around me and finally stings me in several places before I am able to catch it and kill it with my own hands.
I am walking through this automatic door, which is something between an industrial warehouse door and a pharmacy screen. I turn around to help Soraya's father to step in. But before he does, the door starts coming down. He stops and the door closes. There is an opening under the door, we check it to find out if he can slip through. But the opening closes too. Now we are totally separated. The workers inside busy doing their own thing. I do not seem to worry about him, but I am just upset about what has happened. I ask the workers to help. Apparently it is not as simple to open the door after it gets closed for some security reasons. One of them is on a ladder playing with the control box.....
All I remember was that I was at my mom's house and a war or coup broke out. Don't know who was behind it or was the leading cause or force, but it was happening. We had to escape to the ferry, where apparently we'd be safe; maybe by crossing the ocean out of the country or maybe out of the city where it was happening. My mom, however, had to feed her birds, many of them; I had to find something to wear that would be warm enough for whatever weather I was about to face. I had to help mom feed the birds too. She'd not leave without making sure they had enough to eat while we were gone. All these small feeding containers had to be filled with bird food while a war was at hand.Water too. In the meantime I kept repeating and asking my college friend, Any, to make sure she would do whatever it took to find me after the war was over. And somehow I managed to become an explosive specialist and set up highly technical and sophisticated booby traps for the "soldiers", "warriors" or whomever was declaring war at us. It was me, my mom, my friend and the birds…
the dream came to life as a group of people getting into a different place, I don't know if on this planet or somewhere else.
One aspect that I have the impression to recognize is that we were on a beach were I spend many summers in my youth. It was not exactly the same beach but I know that it was the idea / soul of it.
We were swimming to a buoy looking to body surf the waves back to the beach.
I cough a wave and rode it a surprisingly long time, well over a minute and it was way to easy and very exciting as well as a beautiful experience. The wave reached the beach and was actually monumental when it got there. I dismounted the wave on top of the highest point of the beach like if I was getting of a horse..
The general scene, colors , light , sky were not as any that i know in our regular life on this earth.. this is why the impression of being somewhere else.
There is no bright sunlight, there is like a grayish, brownish tone to the light and nature.. The Sea was not clear blue either.
Then we went on the rocks on the right side of the beach so has to get back into the water, but realized that further out like 200 meters away large breaking waves were slowing down radically and even not moving or extremely slowly. This was very very odd... It caught all our attention.. The waves were standing or moving millimeters they were definitively not frozen, and they were getting bigger...
I had doubts if this phenomenon was controlled by one of us or by myself.
After a while we realized that the front standing wave seemed so large because the sea had receded in front of it, we did not see the bottom from were we were, but it became clear that something was going on between the beach and the first tall standing breaker.
We walked down the rocks and ended on the floor of the ocean walking down towards the Huge Wave but downhill like getting under the Wave and at the same time getting into an underground world with tunnels and some kind of structures. After a while we reached a platform were there was a monorail train of cylindrical form of one compartment with the two ends of pointy needle shape. The monorail moved away from the platform towards the right, it was riding on a structure standing on stills, I did not see the bottom of this huge cave from were they stills came. The rail was doing a large elliptical semi circle.. we were in a huge cave / dome underground. The train got to another platform and somehow I understood that this was the exit from this place or planet.
Somehow we got back to the original 1st platform and were walking back up within the underground tunnels towards the base of the standing breaking wave when suddenly I ran back towards the platform... I just managed to reach the train before he had left.. I spoke with the driver or ticket person and asked if this was the train / way out of this "place". He confirmed. I asked if the train had any schedule or cadence that we should be aware of. He also confirmed but I do not remember if it was hourly or once a day.
After that I felt more at ease and woke up.
So we were in this very nice and warm place. i think I know where. We had this large and very modern house, tropically bright and beautiful. My family and a long lost friend were there. I did not know how long we were staying so did not pack enough for the stay. We went out shopping so we could go dancing and site seeing later. It was so relaxing and fun filled. So warm and bright and fluid. Just like a dream ...
This dream centered around my mouth. It was very specific. My teeth started coming loose. First one, then another and then a third between the first two. I don't remember much else beyond my lips and gums. They were moist. I also remember that sickly feeling when the nerve or whatever finally popped and the tooth detached from the gum.
My teeth started falling out in groups. Three, four, five at a time. A feeling of uncertainty began to grow in me as the dream proceeded. It was a short dream as far as I can remember. Towards the end I can remember totaling up the teeth that fell out and I felt certain I'd lost 15.