I’m taking some sort of class near my mom’s house. I’m being taught to expand something, I guess in my energy field. I can see it and it’s like a grainy digital dress coming out from my body and I can get it to raise and extend far beyond my body. It looks organic as it’s mostly red, the colour of our muscles, but with fleck of other colours ‘cos of the digitization. I really that I need to pee and it seems that the only place I can is a bathroom in a house that’s across the street from my mom’s house. I’m wearing white figure roller skates as I role past my mom’s. I’m thinking that white’s a girl’s colour and I’m wondering why white. Front the street I can see thru her side door and she’s sitting there with some other woman and watches me skate by. I get the other house and walk up a short flight of wooden stairs and left into the house’s kitchen. I turn right where the toilet is and there’s a metal strainer laying on the floor and a heap of corn meal. I pick up the strainer and set it on the counter and realize that I was here just a little while ago because I’d picked up other things earlier. There are cobwebs and the place looks like it’s been abandoned some time ago. I feel a sense of unease being there even tho it’s the light of day.
I was with a large group of people from UCM and we’d parked in a dirt lot in a place that seemed an awful lot like the desert of Arizona. We were going to Corky’s place of work. It was a shop that was glass on three sides; the kind of place that may have been built in the 60’s, like an old tire shop or something. I can’t quite latch onto what the business was, but it seemed like a Planned Parenthood or something to do with public assistance. We stood around inside the shop chatting and then left. I got in my truck and was driving it into the dirt drive next door where everyone was parked but I couldn’t go as far as I intended so I parked and got out. I ran into Kyle and he started telling me something but I don’t recall what it was, but a conversation ensued. Suddenly I was with Kyle in a different room. He was holding a small roulette wheel, trying to get it to work, but the pea kept flying out. He was able to give someone a prophetic outcome from it but they weren’t numbers, they were names. He did it for me and my outcome was little thunder. Mel walked up and I said he must be big thunder.
Thoughts: Interesting about the roller skates. This is the second time in the last couple weeks the roller skates have been involved. This is also the third dream this week with my mom’s area in it.
Tags: kitchen, Mom, roller skates, toilet
