since i have been home for over two weeks, i think it's time to blog again. kendle just does such a wicked good job of blogging everything we do, i feel like y'all will just be getting repeats. so basically if you want to know what's happening check out
kendle's blog. i'm going to blog about my dream last night.
so here's what happened. [this part is real. background information...] at nicole's birthday party, we were playing the game of things, a poopin' funny game. and one of the things that we had to answer was "name something that you would like to see a psychic about" or something to that effect. so kendle wrote "if there are spirits around me" which was my personal favorite because i have always wondered that as well. i put "what my dreams mean" because i have some crazy dreams that are always strangely realistic. we preceded to have a conversation about how you can just use online dream interpreters which then led me to explain how one of my dreams from months ago was interpreted incorrectly. i had this dream that i was out in the backyard under austin's tree house when this woman came running into the backyard talking about how this man was chasing her and trying to kill her. we were trying to hide behind the tree (which obviously wasn't very effective because it was a mesquite tree and the trunk is like 6 inches thick). so the man came through our house and was standing in the back door when he started shooting at us. he hit the woman in the arm, and suddenly i remembered that my dad kept a gun in austin's "secret" box in the tree house. (not really. it's empty.) so i climbed the tree and got the gun and i shot the man. and that was the end of the dream. and now i am done with background information. sorry it's long.
so i looked it up online and it said shooting someone in a dream is a sign of uncontrollable rage, which i don't think is very accurate. so then i'm assuming because we talked about it and i have been think about it, it made me dream about it again. i have never had a dream continuation, but here's what happened....
i climbed down from the tree and tried to stop the bleeding from in the woman's arm. i called 911 and then walked stealthily to the man who i shot. i got him in the stomach so he was bleeding pretty badly. all of a sudden, i dropped to my knees and started doing cpr [because i am cpr certified, you know ;)] i kept going for like 10 minutes until the police and paramedics arrived because i didn't want him to be dead. i didn't want to have just killed a man. but he was gone. and i woke up crying.
it was bizarro. so i'm leaving it up to you faithful blog readers [all three of you ;)]. should i just keep using dreaminterpretations.com or is it really time for a pyschic?
