|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 5:25 am
 |
|
|
|
゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜*:･ﾟ✧ ゜・。。・゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜
Prom Night (7/14/2013)
゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜*:･ﾟ✧ ゜・。。・゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜
The Dream:
It all took place at my grandmother's house at sunset.
No one was in the house but me and two African American men, we
were waiting for our ride who was bringing our clothes to us. Our ride had
arrived, it was a man dressed in all white who, apparently, I loved. I don't
remember his face, but I know I've never met this person in reality. Anyhow, he
was married to a golddigger-- Another person I've never met in reality.
He didn't know that she didn't love him, and for some reason I decided that I
needed to show him. I don't know how I did, but he believed me and told her
that he wanted a divorce, then drove off in a red sports car. She turned to me
and said it was all my fault, so she jumped a fence near the end of my
grandma's property. Only, in my dream, the drop was about 40ft. She had
committed suicide. Suddenly, my grandmother came out of nowhere and
threw a pair of purple high-heels over the fence and left. Apparently, they were
my heels. So, the two men and I went down the hill and got them. We all got
dressed, turns out the two men were drag queens. One was wearing green
and the other in a light blue. Other than the purple heels, I don't remember
what color I was wearing. In the end, we walked off into the sunset.
Translation:
► Sunset: End of a cycle
► White: Purity, perfection
► Loved One: Self-worth, acceptance
► Gold digger/Greed: Too many demands in life
► Divorce: Undergoing stress, conflict in oneself
► Red: Raw energy, danger, intense passion
► Sports Car: Luxury, desire
► Suicide: Attempt to kill traits shared with person who died
► Purple: devotion, kindness, justice, dignity
► High-heels: glamour, confidence
► Drag queens: A lot of self-confidence, hiding true self
► Green: Positive change, healing, hope
► Blue: Truth, wisdom, tranquility
I think it means that I want to end a period in my life
where I see myself as a bad person, where I want to show that
I'm not a cruel or greedy person-- But prove that I am kind. Wanting to
prove, to myself, that I can love who I am without pretending to be
cruel. |
 |
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 5:46 am
|
|
|
 |
゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜*:･ﾟ✧ ゜・。。・゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜
2 Of A Kind (7/23/2013)
゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜*:･ﾟ✧ ゜・。。・゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜
The Dream:
It all took place at my house. Everything was white and it seemed as if it were
early morning the entire time, due to the slight glow in the house. There were
two halves of me, my person split in two. One was a woman and one was a
man. For some reason, only the woman knew that her and the man were split
and that they made up one person. They got along very well and, even though
knowing that they were the same person, she fell in love with him. Because she
knew this, she tried to stop her feelings for him. It was night only once and
it was when she went to bed, saddened. He didn't know why she was upset,
so he snuck into her bed and slept beside her. She awoke, in the morning,
and began to admire him while he slept. The only thing I remember her saying
was, "I'd think he were an angel if not for those devil horns." Despite the fact
that he had no horns. She kissed him and then I awoke.
Translation:
► White: Purity
► Morning/Sunrise: New beginning
► Woman: Passivity, caring nature
► Man: Aspect of assertiveness, accepting it if in his arms.
► Love: Contentment with what you have
► Night: Need to face reality
► Kiss: Harmony, affection
I think it means that my yin and yang have finally accepted one
another. I'm not one or the other, but both. I've known for awhile
but always tried to push it away. I need to face the fact that I am
not bad nor good. I have a neutral and that neutral makes me,
both the good and the bad from both sides. |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 6:17 am
|
|
|
|
゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜*:･ﾟ✧ ゜・。。・゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜
Willow, My Dear (7/30/2013)
゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜*:･ﾟ✧ ゜・。。・゜☆゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜・。。・゜☆ ゜
The Dream:
It took place at my grandma's house, midday. My brother, mom, sister and
I were all out in the backyard and it was very cloudy-- So much so, that it
made the sky dark. Something was flying around the backyard and came
down, sitting beside me. It was a dark gray owl with yellow eyes. Despite
how it looked, it was kind. For some reason, I knew the owl and seeing it
made me very happy. His name was
Willow. For some reason, my brother came up and kicked the owl. I
began to yell at him and my mom did nothing. I told them all to just leave.
Then it was just me and the owl, I went over to him and picked him up.
All we did was sit on the hill and looked at the crescent moon, that apparently
had come out.
Translation:
► Midday: Clarity, learn from past, time to use energy
► Dark sky: Depression, anger, lack of wisdom
► Family: Security, alternatively-- bitterness, rivalry
► Owl: Wisdom, letting go of the past, death, insight
► Dark gray: Fright, depression, confusion
► Yellow: Intellect or deceit, depending on if good dream or bad one
► Happiness: To compensate for sadness in life
► Willow: Sadness, loss of something, or rebirth and survival
► Kick: Being victimized or pushing you ahead
► Anger: Frustrations with one you're angry with
► Crescent Moon: Renewal, movement
I think it means that I don't want to think how my family does, I want
to be independent. I see my brother as someone who tries to prevent this,
based on real life relationship. After pushing out what my family wants
me to believe, I can find clarity with myself and accept the knowledge that
I've come to know from personal experience.
This is a rough translation, I will probably come back to edit it. |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
