Saturday, June 29, 2013

Sunday, June 16, 2013

The murderer in the kitchen

I'm running a large, hectic kitchen. There are more things to do than there are people to do them. In the middle of the kitchen are several prison cells, with glass walls so we can see the inmates inside. I open up the door to one of them and I put the prisoner to work. I'm not afraid -- I'm too busy to be afraid. It actually helps a lot to have them there, working, but I am still nervous about it.

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I actually know the meaning of this dream. The "murderers" are Oreo cookies, currently sitting on my kitchen counter in a little plastic snack-bag. I eat two a day -- one after lunch and one after dinner. I used to eat them by the box, so I guess my brain sees them as the enemy. Currently I have them under control and am putting them to work for me.

Wednesday, June 12, 2013

Walnuts and spiders

I dreamed about malted milk balls, and fruit salad with walnuts, and my mother had a HUGE spider (the size of her head) as a pet and she didn't understand why I wouldn't hold it and pet it.