Dream # 140—06/02/2025
I was in a building.
And I ended up in a room with an Asian guy.
He wanted to have sex with me.
And I knew that I was dreaming, so I readily obliged him.
I couldn’t get my jeans off fast enough—while praying that I didn’t wake up
Lol…
I got my jeans down but not off.
So I straddled him because there was a blonde chick waiting right beside us.
She couldn’t take her eyes off of him and the huge cucumber that popped out of his pants.
CHILE…
I was still struggling with my jeans and silently praying that I stayed asleep long enough to get the dick.
I knew that if I moved, that she was going to take my place.
But it was too difficult to stay in the position that I was in and remove my pants.
So, I reluctantly moved out of the way, and tried to get my pants off quickly.
I wasn’t quick enough and she immediately got on top of him.
I finally removed my pants and pushed her ass off of him.
I finally got the dick, and I lightly kissed him.
It was two playful kisses.
“Your mustache is so soft.” I told him.
I loved it. 😍
But the moment was ruined.
I didn’t get to fully enjoy him, like I wanted to.
Two goddamn zombies appeared slowly crawling on the floor towards us.
He didn’t see them, as he was watching me.
“Zombies!” I yelled, as we were not alone.
There were other people in the room with us.
More zombies appeared and they were faster.
The room erupted into chaos!
The Asian guy that I was with jumped up and ran off butt as naked!
“Wait for me!” I screamed after him.
That Nicca was GONE!
We ran outside and people were everywhere, just running from hordes of zombies.
A few of us climbed over fences with barbed wire at the top.
We ran through fields, and finally made it to a shopping center.
Buses were there loading up people and taking them to safety.
They wouldn’t open the doors.
So, I managed to make it onto the side of a bus and hold on as it was pulling off.
The bus braked hard, I fell off and it left me.
So now I’m back to running, and the Asian guy appears out of nowhere.
“I’m back.” He tells me.
I have a huge stuffed pony in my hand.
And when we get on the back of the pony, it takes off.
We’re riding the pony and the guy is holding on to me.
But it stops after a mile or so.
The Asian guy is gone and I’m back walking again.
Others are walking as a lift, like a ski lift is transporting people.
I get hit by it as it makes its way upwards.
I’m not hurt, just knocked down.
I get up and move out of the way.
Only to be knocked down again by a horse.
I’m underfoot, and trying to move out from underneath it.
I get peed on.
And not just a sprinkle, a whole damn shower!
I get up and move past the row of homeless people littered on the side of the road.
I’m tired, and just want to go home.
So I just keep walking.
Where to?
I have no clue.
The destination is uncertain.
END DREAM
MESSAGE
Zombies in a dream means problems, or issues that are overwhelming and stressful.
Being chased by zombies or running away from them signifies running from your problems.
I’m being helped along the way, by the bus and the stuffed pony thing.
But they’re not resolutions to my problems.
My problem is financial.
I have a job, and I’m picking up a few bucks here and there with gig jobs.
But it’s not enough, and the gig jobs will end in a week or so.
So, I’m walking a thin line between my financial issues and homelessness.
The horse represents a journey, and I’m getting pissed on like a motherfucker!
Challenges keep knocking me down.
But I keep getting back up.
When will it end?
According to my readings, it will all be over soon.
“Oh, and somebody’s female child is about to die!”
That keeps coming up in my readings.
I may start back posting my readings in August.
We’ll see how July turns out for me.