Post by Edward on Apr 9, 2005 13:06:16 GMT -5
I had a dream were I was in my old neighborhood again in Tinley Park. I still had the key to my old house, but in actuality I didn't. I threw it out in the garbage about 2 months ago. I've been out of the old house for about 6yrs now. You see I got moved while I was in college and I never got to say goodbye to the neighborhood or return my key or pack or anything. I've had issues with that ever since. I knew the key wouldn't work with the main doors so I went to the garage door. I tried the key there. Amazingly it worked. I started to bring up the garage door but it made a lot of noise. My brother and I and the people I grew up with ran. We came back later, like the next night and tried it again. This
time we got in the garage we hit the Refrigerator that was there and decided to take some food and run. We did. As we ran and got across the street and behind the neighboors house. I was looking for my brother. He says stop I think we are caught. They have seen us. I am like, what are we waiting for just o n the other side of the next house is the car and lets go. He says no no we are caught and we have to wait. I am like SOB. So we wait and wait, and I am thinking all the while. We could have been long gone by now. Then people start showing up and I am like lets hide this shit in the bushes. Then finally the man of the house comes out in his boxers and is seeing what is up. Amazingly we are all in are underwear as well. I get questioned about the garaged door and I am being pressed with questions by him. I was reluctant to say anything at all right away, then I woke up. I had to go to the bathroom. It's 10am at this point. I just lay in bed and fall back to sleep. I immediately return to the dream. It is day time now in the neighboorhood. The police are there now and I am now inside my old house being questioned by police and sitting in the kitchen. I then decide to give the old house key back to the wife. I said here. This is how the garage door was opened. She looked at me shocked and in disbelief of how I got the key. I started out saying I have always had the key. When my family moved I was in college and I did not know when we moved. I have always kept it since then. I have always wondered about seeing if I could get back into my old house with my key. Just for kicks. She was agast when I said that I still had it, thinking I was wrong for keeping it. Not to mention I broke down and was crying when I was saying this. It was very emotional for me. Told them about how I had no closure on this house and the neighborhood. The husband came in and was disappointed but understood somehow and we walked the house and talked and he forgave me. We came to an agreement that I would cut the grass and do some stuff around the house to make up for what happened. We said our good byes for the time being and I left the house. Now I am outside it is close to dusk and I realize everyone has left. I am like how am I going to get home. I just thought about it and said. Hey, I'll just fly home. So I get my usual running start and I am off and away. But its like I dont have much power/force in lifting off the ground. It is like I am barely able to keep off the ground but I am still flying if you can call it that. I finally get more altitude and but its slow going. It becomes night time as I fly over the houses I feel it is early morning. Going over the houses where I see kids, young kids in the backyard sitting down and playing in several yards. Then I get to a more hilly area where there is a lake. I still can't go as fast as I would like to but I am able to pick up speed as I head into a valley area where there is a lake and I skim the top of it. I start to slow down again and as I get to the end of it. There is a feildto the front and to the right. I fly arund that and I see two big balls of hay. I go down to it. I hit the first big ball with my first, barely making a hole in it and I hit it again and my hand gets lost in the hay. I pull it out. I go to the other ball and imagine it was somehow alive and I hit it and samething happens then I am like I better hit it again as I was making believing it was alive so that I could penetrate the skull and I hit it again and I got through. Then I just stood there thinking I should get home but I just faded/dematerialized out and I woke up. It is now 10:36am. I wake up and just lay in bed thinking about the dreams I had. When I was thinking about it, I was saying. Hey, I threw that key out about two months ago. How the heck did I have it in my dream? I was perplexed. But I was also thinking that I had some unresolved issues to deal with too and that is why perhaps I had the dream. Then I go eat breakfast.
Peace, Love and Enlightenment,
Ed
time we got in the garage we hit the Refrigerator that was there and decided to take some food and run. We did. As we ran and got across the street and behind the neighboors house. I was looking for my brother. He says stop I think we are caught. They have seen us. I am like, what are we waiting for just o n the other side of the next house is the car and lets go. He says no no we are caught and we have to wait. I am like SOB. So we wait and wait, and I am thinking all the while. We could have been long gone by now. Then people start showing up and I am like lets hide this shit in the bushes. Then finally the man of the house comes out in his boxers and is seeing what is up. Amazingly we are all in are underwear as well. I get questioned about the garaged door and I am being pressed with questions by him. I was reluctant to say anything at all right away, then I woke up. I had to go to the bathroom. It's 10am at this point. I just lay in bed and fall back to sleep. I immediately return to the dream. It is day time now in the neighboorhood. The police are there now and I am now inside my old house being questioned by police and sitting in the kitchen. I then decide to give the old house key back to the wife. I said here. This is how the garage door was opened. She looked at me shocked and in disbelief of how I got the key. I started out saying I have always had the key. When my family moved I was in college and I did not know when we moved. I have always kept it since then. I have always wondered about seeing if I could get back into my old house with my key. Just for kicks. She was agast when I said that I still had it, thinking I was wrong for keeping it. Not to mention I broke down and was crying when I was saying this. It was very emotional for me. Told them about how I had no closure on this house and the neighborhood. The husband came in and was disappointed but understood somehow and we walked the house and talked and he forgave me. We came to an agreement that I would cut the grass and do some stuff around the house to make up for what happened. We said our good byes for the time being and I left the house. Now I am outside it is close to dusk and I realize everyone has left. I am like how am I going to get home. I just thought about it and said. Hey, I'll just fly home. So I get my usual running start and I am off and away. But its like I dont have much power/force in lifting off the ground. It is like I am barely able to keep off the ground but I am still flying if you can call it that. I finally get more altitude and but its slow going. It becomes night time as I fly over the houses I feel it is early morning. Going over the houses where I see kids, young kids in the backyard sitting down and playing in several yards. Then I get to a more hilly area where there is a lake. I still can't go as fast as I would like to but I am able to pick up speed as I head into a valley area where there is a lake and I skim the top of it. I start to slow down again and as I get to the end of it. There is a feildto the front and to the right. I fly arund that and I see two big balls of hay. I go down to it. I hit the first big ball with my first, barely making a hole in it and I hit it again and my hand gets lost in the hay. I pull it out. I go to the other ball and imagine it was somehow alive and I hit it and samething happens then I am like I better hit it again as I was making believing it was alive so that I could penetrate the skull and I hit it again and I got through. Then I just stood there thinking I should get home but I just faded/dematerialized out and I woke up. It is now 10:36am. I wake up and just lay in bed thinking about the dreams I had. When I was thinking about it, I was saying. Hey, I threw that key out about two months ago. How the heck did I have it in my dream? I was perplexed. But I was also thinking that I had some unresolved issues to deal with too and that is why perhaps I had the dream. Then I go eat breakfast.
Peace, Love and Enlightenment,
Ed