Treasure

Dreamt I was in a house, not one I've ever been in, but it was definitely in place of where my house of now is. So first I remember hearing a doorbell or knocking or whatever and I went to open the door but the person on the other side kept shutting it on me. Finally I was able to open it and it was some lady working for the village. I asked her if everything was okay, she told me right now the village had no complaints. I asked if it was just us the village always complained about and I can't remember what she said. She left, I went back inside. Now I'm in this house I've never been in but it's the house I live in in my dream. It's newer. I'm kind of digging around in closets and I find the shelves have secret compartments. I find a homemade/antique crochet hook made out of wood. I pocket it. I keep looking. I find another closet and it has a math problem on the floor, so I yell for my sister to try to solve it. There's also a black light/uv pen writing on the walls so I'm also looking around for clues there. Way earlier in in the dream I think I dreamt that I found this humongous spider/tarantula but it was more like a dog because of how big it was.. I let him run off to hide and couldn't find him. Later on, I find some of the people from the village are trying to sneak in and steal things. Our neighbor was in the dream and his girlfriend tho she was not realn- never met her. She seemed nice tho. Told her about the treasure and that if she helped we could all split it. 

I think this is all I remember..

Tornadoes

Dreamt .me and husband and probably others are in the house or some other house. I noticed it's just me in the house and it's dark out I peek outside and I see theo tornadoes getting close across the street by the neighbors house and another one across the street at the gas station. I know they're headed to me next, so I walk a ways behind the house and towards the end of the street. I go around the block and feel like they have to have passed by now. I get to the house and it's very minimal damage. Just the roof in one small area. Animals are okay inside. Still no people but eventually they show up. Husband, and maybe someone else. I'm looking for better clothes in a pile on a table or bed or something. Possibly a bar table. 

7/25/10 - Riding Bikes and Feeling Guilty.

I'm in Mather, WI (where my mother grew up). I am riding bike with this group of people. A lot of kids in my elementary class that lived near Mather are riding bike with me. There are only about five or six of us riding bike. Anyways, we're all in a line. I'm second, behind this guy that seems to be in command. He tells us to stop and I stop perfectly behind him, with maybe three feet between us, but the others behind stop harshly, hitting me from the back and colliding into each other. The weather looks really bad, too. The clouds are low and heavy, like a tornado will jut out at any time. I think to myself how lucky I am to live in Oakdale, where no tornados ever appear.


Then I'm in Sportsman's Bar, where my sister Sarah works. I have a bunch of things with me (is this an interpretation as me having "too much baggage"? I notice I'm always carrying so much stuff that are too much at times..). Devin has to work in the morning, so I start grabbing my things to head out the door, but my sister gets mad at me for leaving.



--- In reality, the night before, I was at my mother's (my sister lives with her, and their apartment is above the bar), and I was leaving to go home since Devin worked that morning. We were heading out of the parking lot when Sarah stopped us and tried to chat a bit, but we were in a hurry to leave so I had to cut her short (hehe, no pun intended - she's a shorty). I remember getting into the car and thinking "She's probably pissed at me for leaving without saying much to her.." I felt awful, but I knew Devin wanted to go home. Anyways, maybe that part was just my guilty subconscious.