-4 (We're Moving)

In real life I have a friend from Minnesota and his name is Nate. We've been friends for almost a year and I had the craziest dream about him last night! So here's how it went...

In my dream Nate lived in Canada with both his mom and dad but they were divorced, so he would go back and fourth to their houses. His mom really wanted her and Nate to move back to the states but Nate really didn't like this idea and he actually had this thing that he would do which is sort of hard to explain on here but i'll try...

<--This was a chart that Nate had where if his mom would talk or say something about moving he would move down a point and if his mom would talk or say something about staying in Canada, he would move up a point. In the dream he was at -4 sooo by the looks of it, it wasn't going so good for him.

So, Nate asked me to go over to his house because he wasn't feeling so great and he just needed a friend with him. His house was really big and you had to walk up a bunch of stairs just to reach his door (I don't know what's with me and big houses! lol) and I noticed that there were people inside of his house dancing and partying and that one of them was wearing a wedding dress. I decided to wait outside until they all left because I didn't want to intrude. After his family left I walked up the stairs and heard Nate's parents fighting. I walked in and saw Nate and he then sat down at the kitchen table. I went to go join him while hearing his parent's argue about Nate and his mother leaving Canada. Eventually his mother triggered the tears. Nate started to cry and said, "so we are moving then." and my dream ended with him crying in my arms.

Pretty depressing dream if you ask me.

Jasmine's 2nd appearance

The famous Jasmine appears in my dream once again! This time I was helping her paint and decorate her new room. Her bedroom was literally the size of of a warehouse and it looked like one too. I went over to her house and saw that her whole family was working on her room. They were painting it purple, so Jasmine and I had to go to Walmart to find new furniture to match the purple walls. She had a sister in my dream which she doesn't have in real life and her sister was absolutely crazy. Anyway, her sister drove us to Walmart so that we could pick out the furniture Jasmine wanted. As we were shopping I realized that we weren't looking for furniture and that we were in the Kid's department where Jasmine was purchasing toys to put in her room. I remember that I was buying the things she put in the cart for her. As we were driving home, I realized that most of the things I bought for her she already had so her sister decided to drive us back so that I could exchange the stuff I purchased for Jasmine. I remember that Jasmine's sister was a really bad driver and would be as close as she could get to the car in front of us...which so happened to be a police car. Skipping the very detailed details...we got back to Walmart and waited in line to give back the toys I bought for Jasmine. What I remember before waking up was that there was this man who was standing next to me looking around my cart to find his lost kid. Finally a woman who was standing behind the cash register asked if the child she was holding in her arms was his. It was.

Peter B.

It all started with a movie theatre...inside of my college. My friend Jasmine and I were inside this movie theater filled with other college students watching a film that I cannot recall. We had all of our stuff with us. Our schoolbags, books and coats were scattered on the chairs and the floor beneath us. We then got up to go into another room that was in the theatre which was also apart of the school. I cannot remember what we were doing there but I then decided to leave and go home...so I went back to the theatre and was trying to find where our seats were in the dark. I was looking for our books, schoolbags and coats messily thrown over our chairs and on the floor when I spotted them right next to a boy who was sitting on the last seat in the row. I had to pass in front of him to reach my seat, but he made it incredibly hard to do so with him tripping me purposely to get my attention. He then smiled and said sorry as I sat down gathering my junk. I said "no problem" and we continued to speak to one another quietly in the theatre. He was extremely good looking...a mix between Taylor Lautner and some other random boy. All I remember thinking to myself in the dream was how hot this guy was. He told me his name was Peter. He also told me his last name, which I unfortunately cannot remember. The only thing I can remember is that it started with the letter "B". As I was about to leave, Peter offered to drive me to the metro station near my house. At this point in the dream, it was snowing ridiculously outside. As he was driving me down the hill towards the metro we made small talk. He was stopped at a red light which was pretty close to the metro station so I told him that I would just walk from here. I said thank you, got out and began to walk. As the light turned green for him he pulled up next to me offering me a lift all the way to my house instead of just to the metro. He started driving knowing exactly where he was going. I asked him how he knew where I lived and he then told me that he knew my mother. At this part in the dream it was summer time and we pulled up in front of my house. We both got out of his car and walked through the back gate meeting my mom in the walkway. She was on the phone and did not notice Peter was with me at first. She lifted up her top to expose her belly and began to dance saying, "look how much weight I lost!"

This is as much as I can remember unfortunately. I do vaguely remember my house looking totally different and it being humongous!