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What Does it Mean?

i had a very disturbing dream last night. it shook me so bad i cried.

i help to run a large public building. it consists of studios occupied by artists. there are benches to sit on and art work on the walls to look at. my office is at the end of a long hallway on the first floor. there is a large window at the front desk where citizens may inquire of artistic opportunities.

and now my dream: i along with my boss and some work study students sit on a bench just a few feet away from our office. we are working on a project. my boss asked me to go grab something from the office. i hesitate, for i see this man out of the corner of my eye who has been watching us eerily. i go, as i punch in my code to our secured door i hear him murmur "hey".."excuse me". i quickly go to my desk and find what it is i need. he is now at the front window. he is dressed nicely. blue v neck sweater, white button down underneath...slacks. he inquires of the festivals we run in the summer. he explains he doesn't have his stethoscope and other medical equipment therefore he is not sure he can apply. there are no medical supplies need to be a vendor at our festivals, i say to myself. what is he talking about. just in that instant he leaps over the counter holding an infant little boy dressed just like him! holding him in such a way an animal would hold their young...i gasp. the man comes around the corner to my desk and drops the child onto the floor. i look to the child, he is limp. the baby is dead; has been for awhile. as i begin to get up from my seat, planning on grabbing the baby, the man puts his hands on both my shoulders, tilts his head, leans over to my neck and i am gone. he has rendered me unconscious, dead..i don't know. at that moments i gasp and wake up in my bed.

i was terrified. i clenched the side of my man and cried. he has me talk through it at 4 in the morning, how i love him so.

what does it all mean?

posted on Feb 20, 2009 7:27 AM ()

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