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5-14-1998 | Dream Journal | Talking With A Young Woman Early In The Morning

 

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Today I was cleaning off a book-shelf and I found an old damaged school notebook of mine, and as I was about to throw it away I noticed a short dream fragment that I had written in the notebook back in the year 1998:

“I was talking with a young woman with black/dark brown colored hair, during the morning, but it looked dark outside, because it was early in the morning.

We got along well, we had a good time, we talked, we smiled, and we laughed.”

-John Jr (1998)

This might sound crazy, but I think that I remember this dream, I can often remember old dreams when presented with fragments of them, especially dreams that stand out from normal dreams.

If I am correct, the young woman in this dream or a young woman who looked like her, had been in several of my past dreams, and she or they had whitish colored skin with dark-colored shoulder length hair.

In most of the dreams we talked and spent some time together, like you would with someone you want to date one day, but our moments were always short and/or cut short by various circumstances in each dream that she or they were in.

In this dream we did not have much time, maybe I had to get ready to catch the school bus soon, and so she left because maybe she also needed to get ready to get to school soon as well if my memory of this dream is correct and/or if this is the correct dream; and this dream possibly took place at my parent’s house mostly on the front porch and steps.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

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Staying At My Grandparent’s House

Last night I barely remember parts of my last dream, which took place at my grandparent’s house, and my grandmother was alive again; and I think that I was living at my grandparent’s house and maybe my family too.

I know that I saw my grandmother a few times in the dream and we talked a bit, but I can not remember what we talked about; I remember seeing her in the bedroom next to the door in the hallway, but she walked around to various parts of the house during the dream.

I think that things seemed pretty normal, like she had never even died, and the family felt closer again, like a real family/how things used to be, probably.

There was some talk about something that I can not remember and something happened that I can not remember, and there were some other people there who/whom I can not remember; this is a wild guess, but I think that it night-time, and someone went to drop a letter off at the Post Office.

There were some kids in the house but I can not remember who the kids were and my grandmother was helping them and doing other chores around the house, and some other family members and I were helping; I think that most of the dream was just normal family stuff, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂