| 7:45a |
Why Were We On a Bus?
The first dream I don’t remember much. I was with all of these people, and we ended up in a parking lot at Winn-Dixie. They all went inside, but I stayed out in the car. It changed to me in this car trying to masturbate. Mico appeared and he was helping me out - it was very real.
The next dream I was in a big bus with Mom and Amber, and we passed by Kelly’s house and he was there with his family, outside barbqing. We thought we saw him anyway. The bus stopped up the road and an older man came to talk to us. I said I thought it was Kelly (it looked like him a bit) but Mom said he was too old. He was Kelly’s dad. Mom gave him an old book and he said he hadn’t read it in years and was excited. He brought us back to the family barbq and led us to a room where Kelly was sleeping with his stepson in a bed. Napping. Mom couldn’t help herself and lay in the bed next to him. He woke up and started talking to her, he looked over at me (Amb had stayed in the bus), but only asked Mom if I was her “offspring” jokingly. They visited and Mom asked him if it was okay that she’d come over and that she’d been afraid of trying to be friendly with him and he told her it was no big deal - he didn’t mind at all and didn’t care what people thought. We all went to the living room and his wife was in there (a big, fat Mexican looking woman - she was nice to us). Then we were about to leave and Kelly looked straight at me and asked me something - something like, “So you trying to get attached to me or something?” ‘Cause I was staring at him. I said “No”. And he started talking - for the first time since we’d been there - like he knew and really always wanted to meet me, and hoped I would come over and visit - that I was welcome anytime. I told him I’d like for him to come and visit me also and maybe have dinner one day, and he said okay, cool. I hugged him and we left. It was cool.
Current Mood: chipper |