Amazing!

First segment I can remember I'd come to visit Sharon Osbourne.  As I walked behind her, she sprayed air freshener into the air and suddenly there was a fine mist of tiny blue hearts in the air.  I was freaked out.  The hearts fell to the floor and we just walked over them, Sharon said they'd continue to release scent until they were swept up.  I noticed some pink ones mixed in so I assumed that each scent had a different color.  Then I was in a bedroom with Kate Moennig and it seemed to be like a teenage sleepover kind of thing.  I think Sharon was her mom and I was visiting Kate.  We talked some and I called home to let people know where I'd be and I pulled the curtain back on her window, a long wide window covered by a red velvet drape, and the world was just the weirdest colors.  The landscape was dark, the sky was purple, the clouds were pink and orange.  Then I was walking along a dirt road and had gotten a piece of mail that turned into some sort of users manual for my phone.  I knew Kate was using the same phone and I wanted to take the booklet to her to show her.  Along the road were many people standing by the road, it was like my now home, but more people around.  It looked more like a town neighborhood than a rural subdivision.

Aggravating Dream . . .

I guess either watching The Prophecy again yesterday sparked yet another Native American infuenced dream, or my greatgrandmother's people are talking to me.

I dreamed I was a newlywed. My husband and I lived in a small space that had a shopping mall kind of look to it. We lived across the street either from an indian reservation or an area where they hold some sort of celebration. There was a ditch beside the road on their side and in the ditch were two dogs, one, a red with black spots was dead, one, a dark gray with black spots was nearly dead. I was just so angry. I couldn't get an explanation as to why they had to kill dogs for their celebration. A very young indian girl walked by and I grabbed her and shook her, demanding she tell me about the celebration. She was dressed in a tan dress embroidered with flowers and her hair was in loose pigtails.  Though she was speaking english she was talking as a lot of little kids do and I couldn't understand a word she said. I kept spinning her around and trying to get her to explain. Eventually an old indian man came by and he explained, though I don't remember the explaination. I lightened up but still felt sorry for the dogs and was still upset about it. I heard the man tell another indian man that next time not to leave the dogs where the wasichu can see them.  I began washing dishes and came across some papers that had to do with the celebration.  I took them to the tribe in case they wanted to save them so they could use similar ones next year.  Woke after that.

Couple of Interesting Ones . . .

First segment, Jessica Fletcher came to help out solving a whodunit with me.  We were driving around and poking around buildings and cars mostly at night.

Second segment, a friend of mine from highschool, Leonor Navarro, had entered a beauty pagent and lost (she was pretty in school), and it appeared to be some sort of discrimination.  In waking life Lenore and her sister Carmen are hispanic, though in the dream she was a native american, and there were many other native americans around her.  She had called me to help her because I knew something about law.  I had asked her if she had entered and won a pagent earlier and she'd said yes so I started looking into it.  Then I was awakened.

Post Note:  Several days after having this dream I found out my friend had died in 2007 :(

Disturbing . . .

I dreamed that it was dark and a sheriff's constable came to our house about our dogs. They were going to take them from us, and contain them in small cages behind our property and we weren't going to be able to let them out. I asked the constable "so, that's it, you're just going to take them." The constable replied "yes, we are." and the next thing I know the dogs are all in cages behind the property whining to get out and I couldn't let them out or pet them.

Downtown

I dreamed I went to downtown Houston to look for work, going building to building looking for law offices in which to apply.  I'd gotten to one office, there were about 5 people milling around the reception area, and the receptionist wouldn't let me talk to anyone or apply for work, most of the people there laughed at me and ridiculed me.  I went to another office and there was a man sitting in an office that was mostly glass. He was tall, heavy hipped, with curly brown hair.  I knew the attorney (in the dream) but his receptionist wouldn't tell him I was there nor let me go back to talk to him.  I went to a business that I was friends with the people there, they let me use the phone and hang out for a while.  I started to leave to come back home, and decided I was going to talk to that one attorney if I had to barge in to do it, so I turned around and headed back.  The driving, I'd gone into a wooded area, when I turned around I could see the city skyline as if I'd already driven a long distance back.  It was coming on night, and the city was starting to light up.  I woke at that point.