Saturday, January 23, 2010

My Dream, Dissected

* The evil dictator marrying the woman who was my mother. I recently watched Pan’s Labyrinth.
* The innocent girl. I think this was probably Lily.
* The van filling up with water. One of the girls I follow posted pictures of her hometown flooding. Plus, I just wrecked my car which landed in a ditch beside a pond.
* The girl drowning. While Lily may not be literally drowning, she is most likely going to face an untimely death.
* The girl’s necklaces caught in the seatbelt. I kept three charms on my rearview mirror in my car. The wreck caused them to become tangled up and difficult to remove.
* The fact that one of the girl’s necklaces was a Saint necklace. I always wear my Saint Christopher Protect Us necklace. Right before I fell asleep for this nap, I was wondering if my necklace saved me from dying on Wednesday. I also gave Lily a Saint Christopher necklace of her own when she was born.
* The fact that the evil guy also had a Saint necklace. I’m reading about Hinduism for my religion class and one of the things I read was about how you must love everyone, even the evil. The villain having Saint necklace connected him to me and to the innocent girl.
* The virtual spirits and the dropoff area with the vortex. I think this is from recently reading (and seeing) The Lovely Bones. I also think this is about how I could have died this week.
* The way the virtual spirits looked and the factory. I just watched the movie 9, so I think my mind was making its own version of the movie.
* The fact that people kept changing. I think that one’s kind of obvious. Just because someone seems ok doesn’t mean that they’re not a sneaky snake.
* Me having to run away in order to not be killed by those people for saving their lives. I can’t really explain this one, but I think it’s very profound and deep and also deals with my car wreck.
* Warrick and Nick from CSI. I watch entirely too much CSI.

NOTE: I didn't say "Momma" or "Autumn" when referring to "my mother" or "my sister", because it wasn't really them. They were completely different people, but in this dream, these strangers were my mom and sister.

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