It's hard these days to remember my dreams.
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It's hard these days to remember my dreams.
I dreamed last night of Vanessa's much younger sister, one that doesn't exist, as far as I know, about 10 years of age, who had a crush on me at a, I think, camp. I think it was similar to the kind of crush I thought Vanessa had. I wish I could remember more of the dream, because there seems to be more detail, about the activities at the camp.
Why the crush, perhaps has to do with the fact that I was Chinese. Or that it was related to martial art...There was this place where they practice Kung Fu, but I wasn't there to participate, I was just somehow passing by.
Then, I dropped some card, showing nude lolita. Ellen and some others saw it. But I just picked it up, everyone, including myself didn't care much about it, until after a few seconds I came to realize it was a nude child!
I woke up this morning remembering 3 dreams.
1. My wife was tricked to open the car window/door (we were in back seats I think) and some guy tried to pull her out. I paused at first, why?! (thinking that she might be able to handle herself) then seeing her struggling, I helped pulling her in. The guy then escaped in a car behind us. I tried to register its license plate number (it's all letters I think: INEUNE ?).
I did ask God to build me a heart of husband love to my wife. Not of some erotic type like many youngsters do these days, which seems to be promoted at churches too, which was not the reason I married her in the first place. I'm not denying others those lower class love of course. I believe this is a peep of grace God has given me. Thanks be to God. I felt the sense of jealousy, anger, etc. while experiencing this dream.
2. We were trying to order a bus ticket to somewhere (looks like from within Malaysia, but the atmosphere and people seems American) that probably does not exist in real life. The experience of this kind of strange place was similar to a dream I had a while back, which was about traveling through somewhat Europe like countries but unlikely to exist. It's very vague now, but I remember the bus schedule for that day was rare, departure around 9am and 11am with arriving around 2pm or 6pm. I could somewhat remember the number 9 & 6, but not 11 & 2.
3. Some how this must be related to the Just for Laugh show. We are the crew. Got some taekwondo expert's car to hit another car (ours?) from behind so that we could come out and got mad at the guy. But when we realized his martial title, we all quickly chickened out and ran away. (Since it's a dream, I supposed the whole scheme was created as things played along)