Bad Location?

We bought a house as we do in so many of my dreams that resembled a house we lived at in Greenwood. As it always turns out, we weren't happy there so we continued to look. Somehow, we ended up in this single wide trailor (that I was absolutely horrified about). It seemed fairly new and as we stepped in, a huge wind began to blow quickly reminding me one of the reasons I never wanted to live in another trailor again. I'm thinking this is temporary, especially since this home was located right in the middle of a city with a parking lot for a yard and a gas station behind us. I remember walking up to my door one evening and seeing some people rushing into the gas station, one man with a huge automatic weapon in hand. I made a quick dash towards my home and hid at my front door, hoping noone had seen me. I wasn't so lucky. A woman had spotted me, strangely enough, she was mexican, and came after me. I don't know how she caught me but the next thing I knew, she was demanding money that I didn't have and each time I told her I had nothing, she sliced her knife down my arms from wrist to elbow. I remember feeling pain each time.

The next thing I remember, I was coming home again, this time with my husband and child. I peeked over to make sure noone was around who might hurt us. There was just a lonely looking bum. I didn't see the gas station this time. Instead, it was a bank. We tried to get settled into bed, with our son in between us. I wasn't about to let him sleep anywhere but with me after what had happened. I was so afraid those people would return. I remember having made a promise to someone that I would go see the Dr. in the morning but haven't got a clue why it wasn't important enough to go right away... or perhaps I did and skipped that part. My husband didn't seem as concerned about everything as I was as he was already asleep. I layed down and tried to go to sleep but the sink beside my bed kept spraying water in a pattern. I couldn't get it to stop. It would turn on and off again. I just knew I wouldn't be able to get any sleep. I got up to see if there was another place I might be able to get some sleep but the moment I stepped out my door into my well-lit house, I changed my mind and got back into my bed. I couldn't possibly sleep away from my family for any reason. The water continued to turn on and off and eventually I was awake with my alarm clock buzzing and my husband busy snoring away. Laughing to myself and thankful it was just a dream, but still disturbed by it all the same, I pushed him gently so he would roll over and stop snoring and went back to sleep, but not before peeking into the rest of the house to make sure everything was okay.

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