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irvinehomeowner

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Since SoCal started it, I wanted to start a thread where you post dreams that you remember. I usually forget my dreams but this one stuck out from last night and while it's not really weird... it felt very real:

I dreamt I was back in college and I had a final in a math class that I hadn't attended for 50 days (so weird how I remember that exact number). Since I've always done okay in math I wasn't that worried because I figured that most of the first part I knew and it was only the last part where I missed lectures that I would have an issue with.

The first problem was everyone had scantron sheets and I didn't, so I had to ask the teacher where was the closest place to get one and he told me the gym (who buys scantrons at the gym?) or at the ATM (another weird place). I ended up going to the direction of the gym but it turned into a Johnny Rockets type food bar and he actually had scantrons to sell me.

I get back to the class and the teacher tells me I only have 30 minutes left (hour long test) which is fine because I usually finish early. So I open the test and immediately the entire first page is foreign to me... it had weird questions I didn't know ("What is the Insertion C String for this formula? 1 / 0 / 10") so I started looking through other pages to see if it would make sense and it didn't. I remember thinking there wasn't a single "math" problem I knew and I was just going to do the random circle A B C D thing and hope for the best.

I woke up and realized it was just a dream and am so relieved I don't go to school anymore. I'm thinking it's related to my kids because last week they had math testing.

So strange that some details of our dreams are so memorable.

I'm just glad it wasn't the Bowling Alley Mom dream again (just kidding SoCal!).
 
What would I give to have a dreamless sleep! My dreams come true, if I have them early in the morning. I have predicted future for many people based on my dreams. If people close to me are dying, I see them boarding a train. I saw my mother board a train once, and I subconsciously tried to stop her. I did stop her, but she kept complaining that she lost her bags. Two days later she had emergency surgery for stones and survived. My grandma said bye, she died. My aunt said bye, she died.

I hold a baby if I am going to go through rough times. There are so many, but yes, I get signs from my dreams.

Here is the one that didn't let me sleep for many days:
In my recent recurrent dream, I drive to nowhere. I don?t know where I am going to, I don?t know where I started, but I know the road I am driving on.
I drive a black Lincoln SUV that I don?t own yet.
Things are so clear, I remember the license plate- 7DQT570.
I wear a white and pink top that I don?t own yet.
My children are both in infant seats, but they are six years apart.
They are crying like babies, but both can whine like teenagers.
I turn back to check on them, and the phone rings, I press ignore.
I take a left turn on a familiar street, and that?s it!
The SUV tips over. I hear loud thud. I hear screams. I feel the pain. I feel metal cut through me. I bleed. With a sharp pain in the neck and arm, half of my body slides through the windshield of the SUV.
The SUV has rolled over to the side of the street and there are pink, yellow and white flowers.
I open my eyes, and I see the children standing outside, both now looking like teenagers.
I hear sirens in the distance, but it fades, like the image of the people standing in front me.
I hear my phone ring again, I know who is calling, but I can?t move my fingers to reach the phone.
I want to say something, but my mouth goes dry and I close my eyes.
That?s where the dream ends, and I wake up to life with a dry mouth and severe pain in my right arm. I get a drink of water and try to sleep while the images of the recurrent dream keep flashing like pictures of a crime scene.
 
SoCal78 said:
I had a dream I ate a giant marshmallow.

I woke up and my pillow was gone.
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TMI: When the little one was four months old, I lazily changed the diaper, and let her sleep next to me. Few minutes later I had a dream about flood, water gushing and all that.. I didn't put the diaper correctly! UGH~ Both of us had to change, I had to do a load of laundry at midnight.
 
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