This one
was interesting to say the least.
*start of
dream*
I’m sitting
with a friend who I see fairly often. He’s telling me that on Wednesday he’ll
be paid $20. He keeps on repeating the numbers 4, 5 and 20.
I wake up (within
the dream) and realize that I was dreaming. I was sleeping on a bed in my Mom’s
house. A friend who I haven’t seen in a couple of years is sitting at the foot of
the bed. She tells me that she was downstairs visiting with some other friends
and decided to come up and see me. She gives me a hug.
Then I
notice that people are arriving to the house. I go halfway down the stairs to
watch the front door. My Dad walks in, followed by one of my nephews. My Dad
looks straight at me and smiles widely before walking on through to the kitchen
and out of sight.
I go back
up the stairs to the bathroom, where my Mom is running water in the sink. I tell
her that either I am dreaming or that something has happened. (This is because
I know my Dad can’t really be there.) My Mom tells me that this is not a dream.
I open the medicine cabinet and pull out one of many pill bottles. I try to
read the label, but it’s in gibberish. I tell my Mom that this must be a dream
because I can’t read the bottle. She responds that it’s in Italian.
As I start
to wake up, I see a patch on green water plants floating on the surface of some
water. It’s raining.
*end of
dream*
