Are dreams Dreams or are dreams preminishions of what to come or what has been or alternate realities? Upon waking up im starting to write my dreams that I remember! Last night I dreamt of a beautiful 2 story home on a hill . On the winding gravel road riding up to the hill you can see a huge tree with a wooden swing hanging under. There were lush ferns and hostas all around the house and next to the swing. There was also a sweet flat plot behind the swing where I let my dog run beside a treeline ,he loved it! The home was beautiful on the outside. It had light color whitemaybe cream trim with Black shutters on the windows and a door that had a beautiful oblong window door that was frosted that im sure let in tons of light. Everything looked great there were even beautiful sculptures that a man had handmade . We embarked on our journey by asking questions about the side of the hill coming up to the home. I asked if they had had any problems keeping the animals on the piece of land they said no they usually just stayed in the field close to the tree plot. They said sometimes it gets kinda foggy when it rained but lifted fairly soon after and you could always see the road . It had kind of an errie feeling but looked /felt like home. I needed this home in my life. Maybe this was my life in the the future or a past life. I remembered either way this home was mine. It was magical and beautiful and everthing I wanted. I COULD IMAGINE MYSELF and my family loving this place . I could see myself sipping on my coffee reading a good book and just enjoying watching the dogs play while swinging under the thick trunk of the shaded tree; what was next?
Asleep in my bed I kept hearing low growls coming out of my kitchen, this was normal considering we have two dogs and a multitude of cats . I figured the cats had knocked off the turkey carcass from Christmas and the animals were fighting over it. I was too tired at the moment to get up and check. Let them have it I was thinking to myself. The next morning before the sun had rose I decided to wake up a lil earlier than usual and see how much havoc they had caused, how tore down my kitchen was. I got up and the door to my bedroom had been tore completely off the hinges. the bathroom door was too just laying . I peaked around the corner. I thought my youngest daughter was in the living room so I screamed at her . What happened are you Ok! Yes mommy! She just skipped back into the living room I then screamed at my older daughter. WHAT happened here last night? She replied, Mother I'm not sure... maybe a storm! I said no the foundation in the house has been shifted as I looked at the ...
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