Wednesday, August 04, 2010

Dreams

I had a dream that I found some money. I took the money and used it to do good things for my family. THEN I found out that the money was stolen. The police were coming to take me to jail. I decided that I was going to run from the law. In my dream my husband was not pleased with my decision. He said that I needed to turn myself in. I didn't listen. I went on the lamb.

After being gone only a little while I decided that that wasn't the sort of life I wanted. I would face the music. I went back to our town and found two grizzled old lawmen waiting for me in a Starbucks. They said they knew I'd be back. They said that because I came back they would allow me to say goodbye to my family.

My family and friends were called and they converged on the Starbucks. My daughter only cared about whether she was going to make it to her girl scout meeting on time or not. (She has never been in girl scouts.) My son stayed at my side, but I gave him no choice. My husband was a social butterfly, flitting about and talking to all the "guests". I finally stopped him and said, "You realize I only have an hour before they are taking me away right?" He said, "NO. I thought you had two." AS IF that makes a difference! I was so distraught!

Anyway, I woke up before I went to jail. Yay for me.

2 comments:

Chick said...

I think that is a dream of opposites & you will never have to go to jail...or Starbucks for that matter : )

Granny Annie said...

You and your dreams. They are getting as strange as mine. I dreamed I was running round and round in the balcony of my church and ghosts were casing me.