Adorable!

I don't know what I did, but I did a favor for Paul Stanley.  This was a younger version of him, say around 1979.  To repay my kindness, he gave me the most ADORABLE tiny little Siamese kitten.  This kitten was pure angelic she was so cute.  She was a short hair and seriously I cannot tell you just how fricken cute this kitten was.  Paul had actually found her, and when I did this thing for him (I don't know what I did), he knew I loved cats and would love her so he gave her to me.  Where I was when he gave me the kitten was in a house with a screen door to the back, which opened to a lush yard.  After he left I was standing at the back door looking out over the yard and stroking the kitten.  I put her down and she ran and played but always stayed right with me.

I was wandering around the grounds, which I never saw the house from the outside but the grounds were lush, more like the grounds of a mansion.  When Paul first gave me the kitten, I was holding her and she was kind of sneezy.  When I saw him again later on, I told Paul she had a little cold but would be fine.  I wandered around more and the kitten stuck with me like glue (she was so CUTE) and I went into the venue which looked like a simple auditorium and Bruce Springsteen (welcome to my dreams Boss!) was giving guitar lessons to some kids.  It was rehearsal for a show KISS and Springsteen was going to be doing that night.  Paul came through and I thanked him again for the kitten and he just smiled and nodded and went on his way.

I WANT THAT DAMNED KITTEN!

Freakyyyyyyyyyyyy . . . .

Well there was a blonde woman (me I think) who'd just bought a trinket, it was silver or pewter, a pentacle, and was small but it would be used I assume as a paperweight or even an altarstone. and she was showing it to older people (parental vibes coming from them) and they just dismissed the trinket out of hand but it meant much to her. Then there was a woman discussing the whereabouts of her son, she was putting away gift bags in a closet where other gift bags were already stored, as if it were the son's birthday and he's missing. There is a black man who tells the woman he knows where the boy is. 

The boy (a blonde young man) is in a darkened room of an abandoned house, and he's humming as if here were a girl. The man says the boy is mourning the loss of a girlfriend who used to live in the house, which is partially burned. There were a lot of markings on the walls of the room, like graffiti, but looked like ancient symbolism. The boy was on a battered bed with his knees drawn up to his chest and rocking back and forth, the man was going to take him to a hospital.

Sex

I dreamed I met a young woman at a mall, and I was there with many people.  The woman and I wanted to make love so she came home with me.  In the vehicle she laid across my lap with her butt up, and was masturbating me, and I began to masturbate her.  When we got home I had something going on a  wall mounted television I couldn't get sorted out.  There was some type of form on the screen and I couldn't get it back to the television screen.  I finally got that straightened out and went to take a shower.  When I got out the woman was there and we stripped, got into bed and made love.  She was 20ish, blonde, very pretty, very fit.  The dream meandered and then another naked woman popped up, with wonderful breasts, and I began making love to her.  I guess I was just horny!

WalMart Nightmare

Was dreaming prior to this segment but this is what eventually happened.

I was a WalMart there were few people in the store and no cashiers at any of the registers.  I had some things, just a few bags, to check out and no one would check me out.  I went to Customer Service and they flat refused to check me out.  At one point I took the stuff just outside without paying for it but came back in because I forgot something, tried to get out with a dvd player and some mild electronic thing shocked me and lights flashed and all that crap.  Then I went back to Customer Service to try to get answers the people wouldn't tell me anything so I asked if I could get a job they said that they could do.  She (a young blonde) gave me papers to fill out which I did and told me to come back Monday.  I went out to the parking lot to go home and couldn't find my car.  I went back into the store my Mother was in an office in the rear of the store and I told her I got a job here but I still needed to get home.  It was dark by this time except I started walking home and it was daylight again and I was walking down a dirt road lined with trees, carrying a medium sized puppy, looked like our Gomer when he was a baby.  The dog was fidgeting to get down and eventually I put him down and I guess he followed me though I was awakened before I got home.  Very difficult for me to wake from this dream.