20080318-Dream Scenes

First dream:

I see a dead end road. It was daylight. The dead end road was a gray colored retaining wall (with horizontal bricks barely jutting out) that separated a house. I could see a window from the second story house, which was behind this wall.

There was traffic on the ‘left’ side of this dream and residential houses to my ‘right’ side of the dream. I saw garbage in front of this second and the next closest house to the dead end street. I saw myself walk over to this second house and looked at both piles of garbage of both houses.

Second dream

I remember dreaming about being indoors. The place had glass window to the front and right side of my dream. I could see the outside seemed darker than this brightly lit place, which seemed to be a school full of ‘Asian’ people who were baking.

There was this white table in the middle of this room. I observed an ‘Asian’ girl scooping up a chocolate cake off from and towards the table’s edge. She giggled for whatever reason as she looked to her left at someone.

I then saw myself in another part of the place but much wider. There were people and this ‘white’ guy walks inside to take me away somewhere. I barely remember telling him: ‘I don’t remember you’.

We exited to our left into a narrow but brightly lit corridor, which had two, dark-haired, ‘Asian’ janitor guys blocking our way. Their hair was very short, straight and of course black. They both held mops. The mops were inside their pails. I saw their faces clearly as they looked up at the both of us as we exited this place.

I didn’t know where we were both going as we held hands. I wanted to go to our right but he held fast to my left hand and stopping us in front of this doorway, which appeared to be an elevator. I told him the same thing: ‘I don’t remember you’ as I left the scene and woke up to ’Paw’ knocking at my door jam this morning at around 05:45AM for his blood work.

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