Dream # 18—09/17/2023

The Accused

This is a dream that happened last night, September 16th, 2023.

It was weird, but it was a dream that I’d had in my younger years.

Mr. “Hello!” —You were there.

You ran right past me.

There was a war that was being raged on the streets.

Everything was happening really fast.

There were four main gangs.

You led one and two other men and one woman.

The woman led the “Whores” which is the group that I was lumped in.

Lol…crazy!

I never saw them perform any sexual acts, but in my mind, that’s how I knew them.

Or that’s how the men viewed them.

The woman led the women, but it looked like she lost control because Mr. “Hello!” had taken control of the women, but he only had them for a hot second. Literally, before they were independent again.

SMH!

The women were being coaxed into joining the other group of men. We were able to choose which group we wanted to be in.

The fight was still ongoing while everyone was choosing sides.

I wasn’t even fighting, I was just running with everyone else.

The fight was between each other and these monsters.

People were turning into monsters, biting and eating each other.

There’s a lot more to the dream, but I’m going to move on to the next dream that I had today, September 17th, 2023.

This dream merged into another.—recurring

I went to this event with this woman.

I asked, “Where the hell are we?”

One of the men said the name of the event, but I can’t remember the name.

We were being hoarded around the room as the entertainers performed in front of the attendees.

This woman asked to take a picture with me, but she wanted me to stand in the back of her with my back to her.

I was like, “I don’t want to be in the picture.”

“No, no... just stay there.” She said.

Her friend took a few pictures as I was attempting to move out of the way.

The girl and I ended up arguing because I was demanding that she delete the photos.

One of her friends jumped in the way and blocked my access to her.

She kept pushing me back with her chest.

I kept looking at her like, “What the hell is wrong with you?”

Then the dream merged into this….

This is also a recurring dream from the past.

I’m in my house, and my neighbors are outside.

My cat got into the window and knocked the cat curtain down.

I was upset, and my daughter was helping me put it back up when the neighbors started yelling at me from across the street.

I didn’t know why they were mad at me.

So we closed the binds.

Their kids (Hispanics) came over and knocked on the door.

So, I closed the door in their faces and was on my way to my room to get my gun.

I turned back around, and they had disappeared, their father was at the door.

I checked to make sure that it was locked, but he kicked the door in.

He came in screaming at me, “Why did you do that?”

And then he threw a pot of water in my face.

He tossed the pot in the yard, and I went to get it for evidence for the police.

He quickly turned back around and came rushing at me with another man, maybe the kid’s uncle.

He looked older.

They were all up in my face, yelling.

“Why did you write those things?” Repeatedly, over and over!

The uncle screamed, “I was in love with you! I was working so that I could afford to buy...” “Something,” he said. —I didn’t quite catch what it was that he was saving to buy.

They were aggressive!

I forced myself to wake up.

End of dream.

The Message:

Well, obviously, someone doesn’t like what I wrote!

Who the hell was or will be in love with me?

Why were they Hispanic?

Lol….

My dream men are changing races!

Lover-boy from my last dream was Hispanic.

(Shrugs)