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Ok, this was after the second time I had to get up to go to the potty, but I dreamt that I was living in the house I grew up in with my mom and my brothers, and I woman I work with was trying to help us get the house ready to sell. Then, some weird brown liquid started dripping out the ceiling in the rec room ... then it started pouring out ... as I was scrambling around the kitchen trying to find a container to put under the leaks (for some reason I could only find small deli containers ... no pots, no buckets, no large mixing bowls, nothing like that), our house slides off the foundation, and almost onto its side.
My brothers are in the living room and there are about six foxes in really long grass in our front yard (some were red, some were grey) pouncing towards our house and then back again ... we were afraid that the house would tip over any minute, and all jumped at them (from behind the big bay window) to scare them out of the way. This of course caused the house to tip right over on its side. As I was getting up I looked out the window (which, for some reason I could still see out of even thought the house had tipped over) and a big rig was driving away with our roof.
I was understandably upset about this, but the woman I work with was trying to convince my mom that we could still sell the house ... and that there were people out there who would buy a house that was tipped over. I remember shouting at her that she was a nut and that $5000 was NOT enough for us to move with ... and then the dream changed into something that was like driving a car along the walls (like I was in a space station or a hamster wheel ... only it looked like a ferry).
I am not sure that I can even attempt to figure that one out :oP
--Phae
My brothers are in the living room and there are about six foxes in really long grass in our front yard (some were red, some were grey) pouncing towards our house and then back again ... we were afraid that the house would tip over any minute, and all jumped at them (from behind the big bay window) to scare them out of the way. This of course caused the house to tip right over on its side. As I was getting up I looked out the window (which, for some reason I could still see out of even thought the house had tipped over) and a big rig was driving away with our roof.
I was understandably upset about this, but the woman I work with was trying to convince my mom that we could still sell the house ... and that there were people out there who would buy a house that was tipped over. I remember shouting at her that she was a nut and that $5000 was NOT enough for us to move with ... and then the dream changed into something that was like driving a car along the walls (like I was in a space station or a hamster wheel ... only it looked like a ferry).
I am not sure that I can even attempt to figure that one out :oP
--Phae
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