I was visiting a friend, she has blue streaks in her hair and they were present in the dream. We walked up to a woman who was sitting poolside and I wasn't introduced. I said 'nice to meet you' and shook her hand, which felt like she had something wrong with it. Her hand was disfigured. It looked like a shopping mall with a pool and tables inside.
People started to show up and it became more like a dinner party. Everyone who came to sit at our table told my friend she looked fabulous. I felt uncomfortable and bored, I didn't know why we were here.
A man was carrying around a pig head on top of a bucket. I was uninterested. The head looked like it was alive with pink flesh. It had fake eyes that looked like blue human eyes. The man was making the eyes blink as he brought the head around to all the tables, as if it were on display.
An older woman started talking about what a long walk it was to get outside for a cigarette. She was going on for a while and I started to look around. I saw the pool and people walking on a cement walkway behind it. Then, an attractive and young black girl with a drink in her hand approached the pool. She had a black strapless ball gown. She walked down the pool steps and into the pool, seeming to go unnoticed and she was very casual about it. She held her drink over her head and went in until the water touched the top of her dress. I remembered thinking it looked refreshing and I wanted to try it. I pointed her out when people seemed interested in knowing what I was looking at. She started walking up the pool steps and had a white dress, like a wedding gown, with pearl beads and layered in front like an open style. Everyone in the place clapped and hooted when they saw her. She waved and walked on.
The pig was getting too heavy for the man to carry. He set it on a table and was going to carve it. Before he set it down I couldn't stop looking at the eyes as he made them blink. We then were served what was called garlic shrimp, but it was fried and overcooked. The women at the table said 'isn't it fabulous?' I nodded but didn't think it was. I thought it was dry. I looked at the sauces, red and yellow... I was looking for melted butter. Then I woke up. - GirlX
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Sunday, December 4, 2011
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Pass The Meatballs Please
I had this dream last week and the funny thing is, I never saw myself in the dream! Usually I see myself but this time it was like I was there living in the dream. I don't know how to say what I want to say but hopefully you know what I mean.
I apparently stilled lived with my parents (as I usually do in dreams about them) and had been taking a nap. My mom knocked on the door and then opened it up to tell me I needed to get up for dinner. I had the distinct feeling that I'd woken up moments before she knocked on the door so she hadn't exactly woken me but I was still in the process of waking up fully.
I opened the door and looked around at the wood paneling everywhere. As I stepped out of the bedroom, I was immediately in the kitchen. At the kitchen table were my grandpa from my dad's side and my Uncle Danny. I walked to the table and had to move something out of the way. It seems instead of a plate at my place setting, there was a small table that you'd use like if you were in bed. It was lopsided so only half of it was up. I took it off the table, finished folding it up, put it away and went to the cupboard to get myself a plate and silverware. I sat down in the chair and noticed we were all eating meatballs. Nothing else, just meatballs.
That's all that I remember about the dream. The weird thing is that my grandpa has been dead for 20 or so years. And I haven't seen my Uncle Danny in probably 30 years or more. I wouldn't recognize him if I ran into him on the street so I'm not sure how I knew it was him. I mentioned this dream to my father and he said it was an old memory from when I was little. Evidently my grandfather and uncle did come to visit us eons ago when I was just a little girl. I don't remember that. But I'm certain my mother never fed us just meatballs and nothing else for dinner.
I apparently stilled lived with my parents (as I usually do in dreams about them) and had been taking a nap. My mom knocked on the door and then opened it up to tell me I needed to get up for dinner. I had the distinct feeling that I'd woken up moments before she knocked on the door so she hadn't exactly woken me but I was still in the process of waking up fully.
I opened the door and looked around at the wood paneling everywhere. As I stepped out of the bedroom, I was immediately in the kitchen. At the kitchen table were my grandpa from my dad's side and my Uncle Danny. I walked to the table and had to move something out of the way. It seems instead of a plate at my place setting, there was a small table that you'd use like if you were in bed. It was lopsided so only half of it was up. I took it off the table, finished folding it up, put it away and went to the cupboard to get myself a plate and silverware. I sat down in the chair and noticed we were all eating meatballs. Nothing else, just meatballs.
That's all that I remember about the dream. The weird thing is that my grandpa has been dead for 20 or so years. And I haven't seen my Uncle Danny in probably 30 years or more. I wouldn't recognize him if I ran into him on the street so I'm not sure how I knew it was him. I mentioned this dream to my father and he said it was an old memory from when I was little. Evidently my grandfather and uncle did come to visit us eons ago when I was just a little girl. I don't remember that. But I'm certain my mother never fed us just meatballs and nothing else for dinner.
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