Dream One: I saw it in a third person view. A twenty year old girl was desperate for a man, and she had tried everything. Her hair was frizzy and brown, and I remember standing in a street with her and another failed attemp saying: "Blonde, dye it blonde." The street was in Los Angeles, as I remember correctly. It was dark, and it was a run down part of the city. He was standing in front of her, looking at her like she was a waste of time. She ran away and came back, but this time her hair was blonde. But, it was hanging limp and lifeless at her shoulders. A picture of her mother popped up, an attractive blonde with curly hair. I said again "Curl your hair." So she runs away, and has a timer in her pocket. It is just a regular kitchen timer, but she sets it to two hours.

A new man is standing there, waiting for her. This time she is gorgous and this man wants her. She looks at her timer.

At this point I lost track of the dream, but I remember bits and pieces involving the timer and how she changed what she was doing everytime she looked at it. By the end of the evening she had him hooked on her, even though he occasionally seemed kind of annoyed. She looked at the timer, and her two hours were up, so she left.


ABOUT ME AT TIME OF DREAM: I am female with long blonde hair. I really like this boy who is seventeen, and I am only fourteen. I really like him and I want to date him, but I don't know how to talk to him. Every other boy I've liked has never liked me back. This boy sometimes stares at me and crap, but I don't know.


DREAM TWO: I was upstairs in a large warehouse building. It was about noon, and there were many people inside. It was like a market, and I had a feeling we were in India because this is the style of market it had. I was wearing a sari, and even though I am caucasian, I seemed to be helping out and following the traditions. Suddenly, the light, grey curtains that were floating around the perimetre of the market became dark and heavy. One could still get in and out, but they seemed to want to keep someone out. A woman came up to me and said "There are two men outside the curtain, and no matter what, I don't want you to let them in."

I nodded and business went on with all the people inside. Suddenly, I heard a loud noise. A HUGE monster had bitten into the building and was trying to eat us. I ignored the lady's instructions and run out of the curtain with another rush of people. Everyone runs out the door and down the stairs. All of the people run into the streets, but I run the other way. There is a little boy beside me, and I take him behind the building and hide behind something. It is one of those bouncy castles.

Then I see God. I am crying by this point, absoloutly scared to death. God says this, "As long as you fear nothing but the Lord, no harm will come to you." So I started to pray. I prayed for everyone in my life, and I hoped that I would be alright. The little boy was crying, so I hugged him and told him to please be quiet. We were very still, and we eventually got out alive.


ABOUT ME: As said above, I am female. Last night my friend told me she was going to kill herself. I begged her not to, and told her to keep holding on. I gave her a list of all the people who loved her, but she signed off MSN. I cryed myself to sleep, scared, because she is one of the few people who actually understood me.