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The dream was strange.
I remember the mood being very somber. people whom felt like family or friends were all sitting around in a living room, and there were small and large boxes scattered sporadically against the walls.The room and house felt empty other than the people and the couches the boxes and the coffee table. I was standing the farthest from the front door behind a couch peaking out from A curtain that was draped from the ceiling to be used as a wall. A woman from behind me asked if I had the red dress. I've never owned a red dress but when I said so she kept persisting that I have it. She went into a back room and shoved the red dress into my face. I took ahold of it and it was silky but heavy. It was dark red with a white around the collar, very long and billowy. I said no I don't remember and she yanked it from me. She said I wore it to a wedding, or my wedding or something... I was confused and I knew I upset her so I walked away. I go to the front door but there were boxes all in the way so I push them aside so I could glance out. When I looked out, I could see grass and trees but across the street were two dirty tanks sitting side by side facing the house. One was black and the other a very dark green. I knew they weren't going to harm me so I just shut the door. It was like I knew I should of known something but couldn't remember. Then I woke up.. I keep having dreams that connect and it's freaking me out. And I always get the feeling like I'm trying to remember something important that I forgot. |
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Easy question. Why do I keep having dreams that connect where I'm forgetting something very important?
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Are you in therapy? It could just be some "connection" you could make but unconsciously refuse to, even with "red flags (dresses :-) waved in your face. Maybe you have or had a problem/problems in real life that you need to solve but are ignoring or claiming is not a problem, etc.
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