November 11, 2004

dreaming as clear as mud

Wow. So this week has been rough. Even my dreams were odd.
The other day I dreamed I was in jail and all my jail mates were animals (kind of like a zoo, but it was definetly a jail) and I was given the priviledge to feed my fellow jail mates that day, but only had half a potato. I was breaking off small pieces and throwing them into the cells of these animals. The potato was growing very small in my hand and I was fearful that I wouldnt eat at all that day, and fearful that I wouldnt be able to cut it small enough to give everyone a little piece. Next thing I look back and there are wardens coming around with meals for everyone else but sneering about what I was doing. I opened my mouth to yell to them not to forget my cell even though I was out of it to feed my friends, but no words came out.
What the heck? I've consulted a few dream dictionary sites and not come up with an entire comprehension of that one yet. The funny part is that this dream came early this week, whereas last night I dreamed I was moving suitcases around in tight spaces.
I'm not sure if thats a better or worse sign from the sub-consious.

Posted by Abby at November 11, 2004 12:47 PM
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