Walking dogs... I had 3 in dream .... Mom was visiting...Normally not
off leash I let them this time and 2 turned up missing.... There was a
statement made that a neighbor took some dogs in and one had died... I
went to this neighbors house and in my mind I thought... 1. I'll be
completely devastated if one of my dogs is dead and 2. I will kill these
motherfuckers if my dog died in their unnecessary possession. There
were a lot of people that lived in this house.. And they had a lot of
animals.... A different neighbor had stopped me outside to tell me one
of the older men had mental health issues and lured animals in to
keep... I turned the corner inside the house and saw my 2 dogs and
called them to follow me out of the house and home.
Later I
remember turning the corner of the block during a walk or a mail run and
seeing that old man that took my dogs laying half in/half out of the
doorway of that house... He was laying in wait for the next pet...
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I
was flying to Seattle... It was on one of those planes that had 2
levels... The top had sleeper beds and O2 masks... One lady was trying
to talk her husband through purchasing a seat in the upper deck while we
were boarded and ready to leave... She was the privileged type... Normal
rules don't apply to her... Husband got the ticket but arrived too
late... We were taxiing out to the runway while he ran up to the deck
wearing one of those beige satin old woman body suits with saggy
boobs... This plane like one in another dream could drive on the freeway
... Somehow I was able to see the captains deck and it resembled the
dash in my car and I saw 2 hours had passed it was 9:30p so I knew I'd be there
soon... I had and argument with myself mentally about posting my
arrival on social media and then wondered why people say: "<city> I
am in you".... When my focus moved away from the internal thoughts we
were now driving on the freeway in this plane.... I forgot how cold
Seattle can be and realized I didn't pack proper.... Andrew was
escorting me around town to my destination apartment... As we walked I
would run a little and lift my legs and float on the air cushion created by the
bag under one arm and a pillow under the other... He said he was going to
Waikiki to see a girl... And it was serious so he might move there... Suddenly the
sidewalks felt steep...it was harder to walk... Upon arriving to where I was staying I clumsily
fell down a cement cluster of stairs after having had dropped my pillow
down them.
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