Rosy Street

Hi,

Thank you very much for being so kind as to interpret my dream. I usually do a bit of soul searching after I dream, but this dream was short, quite vivid and made no sense to me.:)

I was in a car (not sure it was mine) and found myself driving down a street in which every house, including woodwork and even the sky was a deep rose color. The houses were quite large, like Victorians, fairly close together. And in one house I could see a lamp in the second-floor window and lamp shade and curtains were also a deep rose. At one point another car came from the right and lightly hit my front passenger door. I came to a stop and was looking for ID and felt relieved that everything was in order. I don't remember any actual damage to the car. Just a sense of relief that my papers were in order.

Thank you very much.

Christa

Fire in the House

This dream was very realistic to me and frightened me quite a bit as the place where the dream takes place is my house in which I have always felt very safe.

The dream started with me in my room with a few friends having a sleepover type thing. My mum came in and said to me that our house was to go up in flames in an hour. It was strange as the whole dream, we knew that our house was going up in flames. My mates wrote me 'goodbye' letters and put them in an envelope ( I thought this might be to do with the fact I am leaving school in a month). I kept telling them they should come with me, because they would die if not, but they just would not budge and they went to sleep in my bed. I kept running down and putting things in the car and going back up to ask them if they wanted to come but they still wouldn't. I grabbed a box I have containing my diary, photos, things I want to keep and I grabbed the box of photos my parents have, I also grabbed the envelope. As soon as my family and I closed the front door the whole house burst into flames and I cried so hard. We drove off to where my dog was and I asked my mum if we had grabbed my dog's toys, which she had. We drove to my auntie's house to find my dog and her dog (which is dead in real life), playing together. We took my dog and drove back to the house to find fire engines etc. They told me that the only room that was not damaged was the study, which contained 2 computers and all my school work.

This dream freaked me out a bit because I knew the house was to go up, id lost two of my friends but my school work had not been damaged. I'd really like to know what this was all about.

thanx

L.

Meeting the Family

Thank you for taking the time to help me interpret my dream... I had had it several times and in color.

I am walking through what looks to be a "Little House on the Prairie" scene, but rather in modern times with paved roads... Kinda like the old country you would see in the text books, like Europe or something. I go through the door with my friend Vincent and to my left there is a room with 2 barrels of hay and to my right is a room with green sofas. We both walk through the hallway together to find a long table with lots of people being happy and cheerful and eating Italian food. They act like they know Vincent and are happy to have me along. (Note: I have never even met Vincent's family in real life) He sits at the end of the table and I shyly sit to the left of him and someone serves me and him a plate of spaghetti with meatballs. He sits there and looks into my eyes and it is as if there is no body else in the room but me and him and he is trying to make me laugh and I am trying to be polite and trying NOT to laugh coz I am eating with a bunch of people I don't know, and he just continues to look into my eyes and in my dream it feels like time is standing still, and he just continues to sit there and smile at me. After leaving the table, we walk through the hall way and find our way to a room on the right with a blue blanket on the bed where we lay down. He begins kissing my forehead and we end up falling asleep in each other's arms. THEN I WAKE UP...

..And every time I have had this dream it feels so real and when I wake up I find myself looking for Vincent, like a dork.

I would really appreciate it if you could help me out. Thanks so much

-Jacquelyn

Yellow Raincoat

When I was about 8 or 9 I had a dream that reoccurred every night for 3 weeks. It became so bad that I would become terrified at bedtime and would try to keep myself awake by force.

I lived in an apartment at the time.

Well every night when I fell to sleep I would see a man in a yellow raincoat in my basement. He had holes dug up all around the basement floor. He would just walk outside and bring bodies into the basement and cover them with an orange tarp.

It had me so frightened even though that is all he would do. I'm much older now, but have wondered for so long why I was having such a dream.

Thanks,

Shelly

Rock Star Change

I went to visit a friend called Wesley (people don't expect us to be friends as he is into rock music etc & I am not), who in the dream, lived in a small terrace house in the city. I knocked on his door & he let me in. His family was not too pleased that he had visitors but he let me in. We then went into the sunlounge, which reminded me of my friends house. We ended up kissing & he all of a sudden turned into a famous singer but I didn't seem to notice. His house then turned into mine although in the dream I didn't live there & his family were anxious of my being there.

Haunted Mansion

Dear Peregrin,

Mom gave me a very old mansion in her will that I never knew about (she isn't really dead but in my dream she was). Richard (my boyfriend) and I moved in there. It had 2 stories and a basement. I never saw the outside of the house in my dream.

I immediately had a party with bunch of my old friends (that I used to hang out with few years ago before we all had a falling out) They all hung out in the garage and the basement hanging around this old yellowish Buick that looked like it was made in late 70's. I saw Tonya (an ex friend that I had a really horrible fight with) sitting in front of the open fridge and eating everything out of the fridge. I felt disgusted at her. The kids trashed the house and ran out after telling them to leave.

Only one stayed behind she was a little Chinese girl I've never ever met in real life. We hit off at the party and she didn't like what they've done. While we were talking we heard things...(I'm deaf in real life but in the dream I wasn't) so we went upstairs from the basement and saw 4 chairs spinning and rocking out of control, we freaked out and took off. Then I found out that the kids from the party somehow triggered them to do that just to scare me because I'm skittish about ghosts.

I saw a closet that I never saw before and opened it and saw there was long stairs going up. I remember thinking IMPOSSIBLE this house can't get bigger as it is. So Leann (my best friend in real life), Richard and I stepped up and saw the new layer of the house was sprawling out on and on to the end of the house, filled with antique, I even found very very old sun clock thing before clocks was invented. Then we noticed we had another floor of the attic and I said I can clean this out and rent these parts out. But there were so many things.

I walked to a glass enclosed box with nothing inside but a blanket. Thought nothing of it and started to walk away then a cat's paw started to poke in to the glass box and waved at me. I stopped and looked and saw 2 cats behind the box one gray striped cat that is about the size as my dog Missy (an American Eskimo dog) and an orange/cream colored cat was laying beside the big one just staring at me. I've never seen them in my life.

Everything in the attic disappeared and all of a sudden we were in the living room eating dinner and the door bell rang and Richard went to answer it and it was Matt (an acquaintance that is a lawyer in my town) giving us dinner rolls and told us he's our neighbor and left. Richard opened the box and showed the rolls to me.

Celeste

Choose a Bed

Dear Peregrin,

In my dream I went to a really big house. it was meant to be my best friend's auntie's house. the house was like a maze and I was given a map and a key, I walked through lots of rooms which were painted red. I opened a door using the key and I ended up in the bedroom. there were 12 beds in this room. all the beds were different and I was told by my best friend to choose a bed. I choose a double bed with a TV at the end of the bed. The bed had 2 pens on it, one was green and one was black. I picked up the black pen but it wouldn't work so I picked up the green pen and started to right on the pillow. I wrote the words "help me". the last thing I remember was looking at my friend's hair which was bright orange and crying.

My best friend's mum died recently but I didn't know her mum very well. I have been going out with my boyfriend for 2 months but just before that I was having an on off relationship with another guy but it was a secret. I have been working really hard recently and I haven't had much time to myself.

Sarah

Dreams of Houses

Dear Peregrin,

I don't have a dream I want interpreted, but I have a question regarding symbols in dreams. I have had several dreams about an aunts house, and a house I used to live in. They are both trailers actually. They are on the same land not too far from each other in New Hampshire. The one I lived in is no longer there though. The dreams are always different.

I was wondering if there could be any symbology as to why I am dreaming of those two places? Nothing has ever happened in real life that happens in the dreams. I have had at least two dreams a week in the past 5 months (give or take) that have these two places in them. I live in Florida now, and I have been thinking about going back for a visit. But I have thought about going back to visit for longer than 5 months, so I'm not sure if they are just representing me missing that part of my life. I was wondering if you think that they have some "base" kind of symbolism?

Thank you.

Tammie

Yellow Parachute

Dear Peregrin Walker,

I had another strange dream last week and have suddenly remembered it entirely.

I was back in my old house and walking into the basement with my sister. When I got there, the basement was huge, very bright (sunlight coming in from the sliding glass doors)-but unfinished (the walls were drywall and the floor was pure cement-we fixed our basement in 1989), and with very soft cobwebs and dustballs all over the floor. I went over to the sliding glass door and watched a man in a yellow lycra suit come down into my backyard on a large yellow parachute. Then I slid back the door and stepped outside, it was windy and there were many letters (mail) flying in the air before dropping on the patio. Then I turned around and my ex-boyfriend stood watching me from over the next door neighbour's white picket fence (in real life it's wire) and I pulled my head back because he seemed hostile. He was standing there with a male figure.

What does this mean?

Thank you.

Dorothy

Tiger Parade

I was in the house that I grew up in in the country. I was there as an adult and Lauren (my daughter), an adult male cousin, and my pet cat, Iggy were there. It was dark outside. and we were sitting on the screened front porch. The tarot card reader that I often go to was there and he was telling me my future. But then, my cat started talking and telling me that he wasn't telling me accurate information. And so my cat started predicting the future. telling me all about my future with the man that I'm in love with. The future was sounding rather nice.

All of a sudden, these huge glow in the dark masks were floating around out side. It was frightening. But then, the masks turned out to be large, beautiful albino tigers. They were parading through town. Just passing through. Not wanting to hurt anyone. There were hundreds of them. My cat was on the porch having a conversation with them. *shrugs* Anyway, when I noticed it was tigers, I called for my cousin to come and help lock up the windows and doors so they wouldn't get in.

I noticed that the back door wouldn't close, so I screamed to my cousin to come and fix the door because I couldn't do it. But instead of my cousin coming, the guy I am in love with appears and fixes the door. And I remember saying, "Wow, it sure feels good to have a man in the house again."

What on earth can this mean? I can tell u that I was married awhile ago.

Nneka

Men love?

This actually two dreams. The first dream. I was getting to know this guy fairly cute. We'd talk on the phone for hours, email, and just hang out. I mean we really talked and got to know each other. I loved him. Then came the day when we meet. Which doesn't make sense, because we've meet before. I remember living in a big white house. A house too big for one person and one cat. As I got ready to go out i remember feeling so nervous that my stomach hurt. Right in the middle of using the bathroom he knocked. I ran down the stairs to answer the door. I opened the door expecting love to come in but he hesitated on the porch. Took one look at me. Then said to his friend, I can't do this. This isn't what i expected. I know then he didn't love me. He wasn't talking about my looks. He meant me. I wasn't what he thought I was. He didn't love me the actually me. He was in love with idea of me. But he couldn't love me. With in that second I knew that is what he meant. I moved a move as if to hug me, then backed away apologizing, and left me. I was so hurt. I thought close the door, go upstairs and forget everything. To never come out again. To be alone and stay alone. Just as I was closing the door ,ready to forget and never feel again. All my friends were outside. They started to argue. They were ready to fight, rip each other apart. I forgot about forgetting and went outside to straighten things out. To make everything better. Then i woke up.

The other dream this guy I work with was talking to me.I mean really talking to me. As soon as he walked away i whispered I wish he would just listen to me. I turned and asked me to repeat myself. I did. He then became obsessed me. Stalking me, calling me. In the apartment i live now became possessed with ghost. My cat became a man. A very hot guy. I was so shocked, that fainted. Then as I was coming around the cat/man told me he love and had missed me.

southfire

Judgement

Ok here it goes.

First I'm in this courtroom in front of what seems to be hundreds of people. I'm on the stand and waiting for a verdict. Somehow it doesn't seem like I'm on trial for anything serious. But some kind of judgement and some sort of crazy verdict. Just before the verdict is read, I run from the courtroom in what seems to be some dark and dreary old house. However, I am familiar with it in the dream.

I exit the building and begin to walk down a fenced in path. Only the walkway is fenced on both sides and high. As I reach the end of the walkway, There is a gate, I exit the gate and then there is another gate, which leads to the open outdoors. It is dark outside and while I am between gates I seem to be in some sort of a cage. However, I am free to exit as I wish.

Suddenly, the 'cage' begins to rattle and I sense some sort of an intruder. I know I sense danger so I sit on the ground and kick the gate which leads to the outdoors open as I barricade the gate by sitting with my back on the first one and my legs firmly holding the other shut.

Then the cage stops shaking and I open the gate and begin to step out and am greeted with two of my dearest friends. Both male. One has cake and has been my best friend since before we could read and the other was a man I was once in love with and probably still am. My former love interest and I lock eyes and embrace. Somehow, we manage to block our faces as some how hiding the kiss that then takes place. Our embraced arms conceal it and I am filled with complete happiness and a sense of peace, not only in my dream but also as I return to the reality of my own existence.

DreaminOfYou

Why Can't We Live in Our House?

Dear Peregrin,

My husband and I live in a contemporary house that we built out in the woods. We have lived here now for about 8 years. My husband went through a divorce 12 years ago and to put things back together financially we moved in with his parents for a year to put money away to build the house.

Last year I began to have a dream with a recurring theme. In this dream my husband and I or sometimes just I am living in an apartment or with other people. Sometimes it is his parents but always a place that is too bleak and cramped. I slowly remember that we have a nice bright contemporary house and I wonder why we are not living there. When I ask my husband he tells me that we can't afford it or that it is too far out or the taxes are too high. Something. It never makes sense to me because we are paying for it - we are just not living in it. I long to return to the house and live there and I am frustrated by not being able to for reasons that make no sense.

I have no idea why I continue to have this dream. Thank you for any insight you may have.

Nancy

Depp Reality TV

Hello, Peregrin.

I have had 2 dreams back to back in one night. I guess first of all i should tell u that i am in love with David, but I don't think the lady who he has feelings for is me. :( We are very good friends tho. Anyway, here's the first dream.

David and I are looking at this old style house circa early 1900's. We walk into the living room of this house with a male real estate agent. We were dressed in clothes from the 1940's tho. anyway, the room was very spacious, mahogany floors, a high ceiling, and gleaming white walls. There was also a fireplace in the front of the room and an unusually large paned window. A few minutes later, David and I were on the floor making love on this white bear skinned rug under the large window and it was raining outside. I guess we bought the house. *shrugs*

Here's the second dream:
I was on a reality tv show that was untelevised but had a live studio audience. there were 5 or 6 women on stage including myself waiting for the announcer to come on stage. We were given a drink something like wine and a wooden flat box to hold(each side was 36 inches) and told to drink the wine. In a matter of minutes the box became Johnny Depp, who I adore. All of the women were trying to get Johnny's attention, to get him to court us...pay attention to only one. the audience was laughing because some of the women were using all kind of tactics to get his attention, myself included. I was a little embarrassed about it after I sobered up.

I know these two dreams are related, i just don't know how. Anything you can tell me will be helpful. thank you.

Nneka

Spooky House Trilogy

I have had the following three dreams over the past few nights. They all involve the same house, at different points in time (from many years past to the present). I'll tell you a bit about myself after I explain my dreams:

Dream #1

I'm working as a maid in a big old mansion/castle many years/centuries ago. I'm carrying a silver pot of tea on a tray upstairs to the master bedroom to the owner of the house. Actually, another servant was carrying it up, but handed it over to me. It's storming really hard, and it is very dark. The man laying in the bed is very old and he has a huge window overlooking the sea. It's nighttime, and I notice the waves are pounding. He is very sad and starts talking to me about something I can't seem to remember, but I know he is sad.

Dream #2

It's present-day and a friend and I go to visit this same house for some reason. It's falling in, and looks spooky. We're the only ones there. In the basement, we find an apartment-type area that is modern - probably built for a former tenant? We also found a secret door somewhere in the house, but I can't remember where. It leads to another living area and bathroom. We put our things in the apartment area and go to check out the rest of the house. Almost immediately, we are surrounded by ghosts and bad spirits. The whole house is haunted, and we're terrified. I can't remember all that happened, but someone we couldn't see told us to go back to the apartment and we'd be safe. While running back downstairs, we saw this line of big men (also ghosts) hammering something on a worktable. They were working on something, and didn't notice us. They were also singing/chanting while they worked. Back in the apartment, there were no ghosts. We left the next morning.

Dream #3

I'm back at that same house, and I can't remember why. I don't know if it is present day, or in the past, but I'm staying there for a certain amount of time. An older lady and her daughter and granddaughter own the house now. I go to pick a bedroom and the two doors I try are locked. So I pick one downstairs (may have been the same basement apartment?) But I decide to claim the bathroom upstairs because it is so beautiful. It has a big claw-foot tub and stain glass everywhere. But the daughter whose room is beside the bathroom gets angry about this so I decide not to take a bath there. I also remember that the daughter's name is Natalie. Later, I am talking to the old woman and she says that she'd like to remodel a part of the house that is falling in, but she can't because of the bodies buried in the yard. I don't know what that had to do with remodeling the house, but that's what she said.

I don't really remember the feelings I got from these dreams. The one where it was haunted certainly terrified me. I remember a general tone of unfriendliness in all of the dreams also. Not necessarily meanness though. And it was always dark inside the house. I also remember that the house had a circular driveway, surrounding what used to be a pretty garden.

I can't figure out how this dream relates to my life. I haven't saw any movies or read anything that would cause this. I am currently happy and stable. There really isn't any stress in my life. However, I am planning a trip to Ireland in the fall. And for some reason I keep connecting this dream to that in my head. I have no idea why, or how the two are related.

Do you have any idea what these dreams mean? If you need any more information, let me know.

Crystal

Drugged KoolAid

Dear Peregrin,

I woke from a strange dream that I couldn't forget about or put aside, so I thought I'd put it to print and see what you thought about it.

In my dream, my family and I were moving into a new house. Nothing really strange about that, except that during the process, my father died. (My father had been dead for several years now). I think because we were moving etc. that funeral and burial arrangements were put off for some reason. The other thing was that there was my grandmother too. She was dead, but had been dead for years. I am not sure why she was there. We had them each laid out on a table, like in a morgue but they were in the house.

They kept moving around and trying to wake up like. Trying to say something, trying to look around etc. I was aware of this, and would go over and hold them against the tables they were on. They were no threat, but I wished they would just stay quiet and still like dead people were supposed to do. I also knew that they were starting to deteriate, and that was gross to me. I didn't want to have to be touching them.

I talked to my mother about it and she said that they had made arrangements to bury them finally, and that it would not be long now. They were to be burried in the back yard of the new place. I threw a fit about that. For some reason, I did not want graves to be in the back yard of this new place.

I tired of arguing with my mother about it, went to sit on the back porch with my other sibs. While sitting there, a young man walked around from the side of the house, and I made him go to the front of the house and knock on the front door. I explained to him that if he met our mother and she let him in, that he could walk through the house and come out here with us, but that he first had to pass my mothers inspection. Sure enough in a few moments, he came through the back door onto the porch with us.

Sitting there, I noticed a tree with a tree house in it, and I climbed up there, and found in the tree house a small box, kind of like a cigar box. I was curious, and opened it up. I found crayons, a spoon, a plastic bag with sugar crystals in it, candles, six dollars, and some other odd items. I figured that the spoon and sugar were the remains of some kids koolaid making items from his school lunch. I took some of the crystals out of the bag and placed them in my cheek. They did not taste sweet though. I kept sucking on it thinking that it would something must be wrong with my taste, but finally, I figured that it was not going to taste like sugar, and it may not even be sugar after all. I spit it out.

I was sitting in the tree house looking down at the ground, and was still spitting because the taste was still in my mouth. I noticed that my spit had taken on the consistancy of mercury... thick and slow moving, bouncing off branches on it's way down, jiggling and wiggling but staying together.

It then hit me that I was drugged, and that the crystals must have been crack cocain. I also remembered seeing that the kid had written on the lid of the box. "I love my coke". Niave as I am , I thought it meant cola.

I started calling to my sister and her new friend to help me down out of the tree. I wanted to take these things to the authorities. I knew there were things in the box that would identify the kid that it belonged to.

I woke up from this dream while on my way down from the tree.

As a last note, in the dream, I was not a child, nor was I the age I am now. I was probably in my late teens.

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Thanks,

Linda

Rats and Mice

Dear Peregrin,

I dreamed that I was in the house where I grew up (I dream about this house a lot). I went into the kitchen. I looked at the pantry - the door was about half open. I saw a big rat just sitting in the doorway. I was startled, but not afraid or discuisted. Behind the rat was a mouse running around. It looked like a cartoon mouse (like the mouse in the movie, The Mouse and the Motercycle). I remember thinking it was funny (I'm not scared of mice; in fact I keep them as pets). I walked toward the pantry and beside it was a chair. The "garbage sack" was supposed to be on the chair. It was, but garbage had fallen out on the chair and on the floor. I opened the sack to look inside and I saw another mouse. This mouse was mostly a skeleton. I could see some skin on him, but could see through him in other spots. It scared me. The mouse was running around in the sack screaming. I closed the sack and walked away. I remembered thinking how "gross" it was. I then woke up.

Nod

Vivid and Realistic

Dear Peregrin,

I've been having some really strange dreams lately. From what I can remember, I rarely dream of other people and when I do they're not as real as these past few have been. This started a few months ago and it's a total of 3 dreams in all, all about the same person. To give you some background, the dreams are all about a boy named D-. I like him very much and he likes me, but not as much as I like him. I've known him and have been talking to him on the internet for about 4 years now and he's about to go into the Army as an MP, and will be gone for the entire summer. I also work at a convenience store that also makes and sells food (kind of like a 7-11, but better). Ok, here is the 1st dream. There's a shopping center near my house, I was there. There was some kind of party, reminded me a lot like a prom. Very dark, some bright lights, dancing and I was in a tux. I then come home and in my neighborhood there seems to be a block party. There are people everywhere. I go up to my house and there's this guy there I went to high school with (I used to have a crush on him). There's also like a portable bar where my driveway would have been. I go into my house, trying to hide the fact that I'm wearing a tux from my mom. She doesn't seem to notice it and says nothing about it. I go up to my room, change clothes, go outside to the bar, but he's packing up to leave. I'm supposed to be meeting D- at that shopping center for some reason. I then get a call saying that he's not coming. We talk for a bit, mostly me trying to convince him to come down even for a little bit. Then all of a sudden I hear, "No! Mom!" I also hear her slapping him (his dad is a bit abusive, which is why he now lives with his grandmother). I'm on the other end of line going crazy, yelling "Are you ok?!" I then wake up and I was very upset. The feeling stuck with me for a long time.

In the second dream, I'm in my room and I look out my back window (from my back window I can see the back of the house on the opposite side of the block), and I see him in one of the windows over there. So I turn away to do something, I look again, and the house has moved, it's now closer to my house. Close enough for us to talk without having to talk too loud. Then suddenly the back of that house is touching the back of my house. So he climbs through the windows and is in my room. We then go to my mom's room and start kissing on the bed. The last thing I remember before waking up is that he has his shirt off and I'm kissing his chest and stomach. The funny thing about this dream is that when I woke up, and for days afterward, I could still feel his tounge inside my mouth, like the texture of it and all.

The 3rd and final dream (so far), I'm in a strange house, and in the living room, I'm ringing up customer who are buying products. I can't remember what the products are, but there was a cash register there. There were also no products in the house. It's as if they were bringing up stuff out of nowhere. Suddenly someone stole something and I had to get out from behind the couch and run after them. It seemed that I couldn't move fast enough to catch the girls and there were just so many obstacles in my way. Out front it was like a parking lot. It looked a lot like the front of the store I work at. Anyway, I go back inside and I'm getting ready to close down the store (if that's what it was). Then I go into the next room and D- is sitting on the couch in there watching TV. I put my head on his chest and my hand on his stomach. He seems a bit put off by it for a few seconds, but then is ok with it. Like he was shocked I put hand on his stomach. We stay like that for not that long then I have to get up to check on "the store" to make sure it's securely closed and I kiss him. Then I wake up, but when I woke up I just remember his lips feeling so soft, like the last dream.

I guess my question is what do you think these dreams all mean. Also, why can I still have those senses long after I wake up, and why do these ones stick with me, above all the other dreams I have.

Thank you.

Adam

Alien Teacher

Hello Peregrin,

Can you give me some idea about the meaning of this dream I had this morning right before I woke up. Thank you for your time

I had a dream like I've never had before. I was living in a home that had a large glass window as wide as the wall. As I was standing in the livingroom, I saw a hugh flying saucer so very clearly in every detail and it seemed so real. It was heading right into my livingroom.

I saw an alien in one of the other rooms while I was in another part of the house. One of the aliens was doing something to me waiving his hands up and down to try to paralize me, but his magic didn't work on me. I was awake and alert during the whole thing. He was very nice and I could feel his affection towards me. The aliens had like a human flesh color and were not scary looking. They did not seem to have those big eyes normally displayed on them in pictures.

There seems to have been a woman that came with him, but she looked more human. A tall, thin woman with short black waivy hair who was like an instructor.

There was a group of us listening to their lectures. I was sitting like on a bunk bed or on a seat that was up high. I looked down and saw that one of the aliens dropped something. As we were all leaving, I went over to pick it up. It was a letter to me. I knew this because I took peecks inside to see what it was. It was a real nice letter to me about all my good qualities and that I was a good person, etc. It was a love letter.

There was a wedding. I was part of the wedding ceromony. Like I was a bridesmaid. I had a partner. I had to follow him because I didn't know what I was suppose to do or where I was suppose to stand. The wedding seemed to already be in progress.

Thank you for whatever light you can shed on this very foreign dream.

Mary