I know that I dream regularly, but I rarely remember my dreams.
My favorites are the ones where I know I am dreaming and I can control precisely what I am doing in the dreams. The dreams where I fly are particularly fun.
This morning, however, I had a different type of dream.
It involved the old double wide trailer in the small town community where my grandparents lived before they sold the place to move to the country. My grandmother died of cancer some time ago.
The dream was of me and my sister back in that trailer. I was looking for my cat when I noticed that drawers and cabinet doors were open. I went to close them, thinking my sister had left them open. First, I looked inside them to make certain my cat was not hiding in them.
The dining room is connected to the kitchen and suddenly cabinet doors and drawers begin to open seemingly of their own volition and things begin to fly around. I am standing between the kitchen and dining room while my sister is sitting at the dining room table. I look over at her and ask, "Do you think it's grandma?"
Then I woke up.
My favorites are the ones where I know I am dreaming and I can control precisely what I am doing in the dreams. The dreams where I fly are particularly fun.
This morning, however, I had a different type of dream.
It involved the old double wide trailer in the small town community where my grandparents lived before they sold the place to move to the country. My grandmother died of cancer some time ago.
The dream was of me and my sister back in that trailer. I was looking for my cat when I noticed that drawers and cabinet doors were open. I went to close them, thinking my sister had left them open. First, I looked inside them to make certain my cat was not hiding in them.
The dining room is connected to the kitchen and suddenly cabinet doors and drawers begin to open seemingly of their own volition and things begin to fly around. I am standing between the kitchen and dining room while my sister is sitting at the dining room table. I look over at her and ask, "Do you think it's grandma?"
Then I woke up.
"Never trust a fox. Looks like a dog, behaves like a cat."
~ Erin Hunter
~ Erin Hunter
