I went bowling in a remodeled 1950's inspired bowling alley but I was upset that the 50's theme was gone. I also remember going into this back room where it was all 80's when it came to records and clothing.
I also remember being in this house where I was an owner/resident and this family came and stayed with us and suddenly decided that they were the owners of the home. I think it was a remodeled Craftsman house. I vividly recall one scene where I stabbed the eldest son in the hand and evil leprechauns appeared and I had to stab him in the hand again to make them disappear.
I had a pretty fucked up dream last night.
In this dream I was visiting my great aunt back in Montana and she mentioned someone had disappeared supernaturally and had been returned and I took it to mean that fae had kidnapped this person because my great aunt mentioned them disappearing to the 'other side'. She had this look of horror on her face when I brought it up and said that this person was of fae descent and it wasn't the fae that kidnapped them. It turned out that the 'other side' was inhabited by ghosts and unpleasant entities and that's who kidnapped this person. They had kidnapped the person because they had some sort of psychic ability that could sense spirits and whatnot and the spirits wanted this person's entity. It freaked me out because I had a similar ability and I quietly mentioned it to my great aunt and said I turned it off so spirits wouldn't sense it. The next thing I know is this huge terrifying shadow entity appears, reaches out, and grabs me to take me to this 'other side'. I hear an evil voice say it's taking me with it and there was nothing I could do to stop it.
I woke up shortly after that and I had trouble getting back to sleep after that.
I just had an Elsa dream!! I get these once every couple of years it seems...
Elsa and her husband came over to my house. It was some kind of housewarming/ potluck and Elsa brought food. She brought homemade bread and soup. But not just any... it was extremely lavish bread and soup lol, it looked very flavorful. Her husband sat on the couch and talked to my husband and watched something on TV. My sister was there. I got some food that Elsa made and sat on my bed. The soup had pork in it. I don’t eat pork in real life but I was so happy about Elsa coming over and the fact that she made it, I ate it anyway. Elsa came in the room, big smile and sat on the bed asked me if I liked it and I said I don’t usually eat pork but it’s really good. I kept eating. Then my Aquarius sister comes in and sits on the bed. Elsa starts talking with her and I go “my sister is an Aquarius” and my sister rolls her eyes. Elsa pretends not to care or notice and keeps taking to her. I said “my sister doesn’t believe in that stuff” (my sister says something but I can’t remember exactly what she said... it was rude though) and Elsa smiles and keeps acting like nothing was said. Elsa was so warm I this dream and honestly I was some kind of fan, it felt like a really special person was next to me and I was awe struck and it was like I could feel her warmth, peace. Such a gentle presence.
There were a few more minor details to this dream but I haven’t retained them for some reason. What’s crazy about this dream is it’s the second time I’ve dreamed of eating pork in a week!
This is the other dream I had about a week ago..
I was at some type of outdoor banquet and some woman I didn’t know asked me “have you tried the little pigs?” and insisted I try it, went over to make me a plate of cooked pork with little tiny red cooked pig fetus’s. This was an Asian meal. I do not eat pork in real life but in the dream did not want to offend this lady so I was considering eating it. I broke the little cooked pig with my fork. Looked at it trying to be calloused and not feel sorry for it. There were other people around... Some one asked me “are you going to the Bob Segar concert?” So this was a casual event. It was dusk. The Asian lady who served the food to me was staring at me and smiling waiting for me to try the pig. And then I woke up.
I read pigs were associated with wealth and happiness but no idea why I was to eat a baby fetus one? It felt weird to me.
eta: I really do not eat pork in real life. I abhor pork in real life lol. Weird synchronicity. Last night (irl) my son wanted tacos but we didn’t have ground beef. He walked to the corner store to get some. The store did not have ground beef, only ground pork. We texts me “they only have ground pork” so waked to a different store.... just so weird. What is up with the pork??
I wonder if anyone knows why a particular person shows up in your dreams repeatedly. In my case it’s my sister. The odd thing is that my sister and I hardly ever speak anymore. I don’t think about her much in my waking life. My sister and I had a lot of strife between us growing up.
I think my relationship to her is embedded in my subconscious somehow. It seems pertinent that I understand it. But I guess it’s been repressed as I have no ill feelings toward her anymore. But she always comes up as some type of unpleasant conflict or obstacle in my dreams.
One time years ago, I dreamed I shot her point blank in the face and literally saw red everything turned red. I work up mortified and filled with deep sorrow for doing this.
My sister is younger than me and was mean to me growing up, in a verbal way. She would say things to hurt my feelings. She thought quicker than me and could get me when I least expected it. She would trigger me like no other. And she always held her cool, well most of the time.... but I would become irate and lash out in a less intelligent way. I could never understand why she always wanted to take jabs at me as I kept trying to forgive and forget and get close to her.
as an adult, i no longer speak to her because I’ve learned that she’ll always be this way. She acts nice one minute and then the next she says the most biting things.... so I decided a long time ago to just accept her for what she was and to keep my distance. I don’t harbor any grudge at all.
but I just want to know why she always comes up in my dreams, like what am I supposed to understand?? What is whatever she represents in my subconscious actually blocking me from? It feels like it has a pretty big significance.
I dreamt I went on Wheel Of Fortune during the winter and Alex Trebek, who passed away some time ago from pancreatic cancer, was the host instead of Pat Sajak. I landed on a card that showed $350,000 and it was colored in black and white. I knew the answer to the puzzle but people would not let me answer it and kept saying the letters to clues. I never did answer the riddle but I somehow wound up on my back about ready to give birth on national television, pants down, genitals exposed and the baby on the verge of crowning. Alex Trebek has his hand touching that area and forcing the baby to crown faster than what my body can do.
The dream shifts to me in Helena, Montana where my mom and stepdad live and it's still winter and right before Christmas. My brother is there and I am given this doll/action figure that is the toy version of the man who is one of my soulmates (the connection that I walked away from recently). The doll toy is still in the package and his name is written across the top in maroon lettering. I take it out of the package and to my surprise the gender can switch back and forth between male and female on this toy and the toy has breasts and has an add on for resembling a pregnant belly. At one point I fill up a tiny blue balloon with water and put it where the pregnant abdomen can go and snap the plastic belly over it.
Had another fucked up dream. All I remember is this lanky, pale man with long red hair in green clothing and some tribal tattoos try to sexually assault me even though I said no multiple times. And he died in the process because his right nostril started bleeding and he proceeded to have an aneurysm. I was wearing a white nightgown.
And he was apparently one of my roommate's many brothers even though my roommate only has one older brother. I promise it's not a memory, just a really weird dream. And disturbing.
For the record, I had malt liquor, three Coke and whiskeys, and one PBR.