Afternoon again Steemers!

So you may have seen earlier on today I wrote about my dream on the 27/10/17, I now have the follow up for you. I think you will find this one interesting, if not a little traumatising in places. Whatever you make of this, I hope you enjoy the read.

Courtesy of Shiny-Shadows-Art

Saturday 28th October 2017

I dreamt I was at my dentist who I see for my braces. He was having a right poke around, removing wires, replacing them and telling me how wonderful my smile will be after treatment has finished. After he was done, a young girl came in to show him her skills with dentistry. She must only have been about 10 years old, She had dark brown hair tied back in a pony tail and had a fringe. She sat down at a little desk. It had an over head light and the desk had lots of implements on it. She had the block of fake teeth and gums. She picked up the little drill and she was removing all the plaque from the teeth. She looked like a pro! She was so confident and the teeth went from being yellow and thick to a beautiful clean, white smile. I was impressed! After she had left, I asked my dentist to sit with me and to have a private conversation. I asked him if there were any vacancies in the clinic and he said no. I said "I am a very professional person and I have a lot of people skills as well s being very organised e.t.c." I was really trying to sell myself!! He said it was lovely of me to think of working for them, but currently they have no vacancies and all he was doing was looking after my teeth. I left the clinic and started to walk back to the train station. On my way back I bumped into an old work colleague. She was so nice. A really glamorous lady. She was standing outside an office having a cigarette. We were just chatting about the ’good old days’. It was weird to see her smoke as she said she had given up about 20 years ago.

Now for the disturbing bit - I apologise if this part of my dream offends anyone, just pre warning those who may have a sensitive nature.

I was continuing my way back to the train station. I was walking up so many pavements and crossing many roads. Then I came across lots of apartments. I was walking along the apartments and quite a few of them had basements that you could see all the way down. Whilst I was looking, I came across a lady who was in the kitchen. It looked like she was preparing a chicken dinner. There she was with a big sharp knife and she was carving away at a whole fresh chicken, like the pre packed ones you get in the supermarkets. The pieces of chicken were laid out on a big flat metal tray. As I took a closer look, I realised it wasn’t a chicken after all…it was a baby! I couldn’t tell you what sex the baby was, but I just remember the limbs being spread out on the tray! I felt sick! What had I just witnessed???

I really can’t believe some of the dreams I have. I’m not a psycho or sick in the head, neither do I have a bad bone in my body. I have to say I was ashamed of having such a disgusting last dream. My mum always told me that if you have a bad dream, it means something good will happen. She always said opposites happen. Maybe I’m due to have a baby and to have so much unconditional love? Who knows.

I do hope you like reading about my dreams Steemers!

If you enjoyed this, why not read my diary.

Dream Diary

October
27/10/17 | 26/10/17 | 25/10/17 | 24/10/17 | 23/10/17 | 22/10/17 | 21/10/17 | 20/10/17 | 19/10/17 | 18/10/17 | 17/10/17 | 16/10/17 | 15/10/17 | 14/10/17 | 13/10/17 | 12/10/17 | 11/10/17 | 10/10/17 | 9/10/17 | 7/10/17 | 6/10/17 | 5/10/17 | Can't sleep, Wont sleep | 3/10/17 | 2/10/17 | 1/10/17

September
30/9/17 | 29/9/17 | 28/9/17 | 27/9/17 | 26/9/17 | 25/9/17 | 24/9/17 | 22/9/17 | 21/9/17 | 20/9/17 | Recurring Dreams