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I dreamt that I was going to die in 6 months
Friday. 5.1.09 7:20 am
I was sleeping so good when this vivid dream came out of nowhere.
My mom and I were at our old house in Louisiana and in the backyard was this pecan tree. In real life the tree is real but in the dream it was at full fruition in April. The pecans were delicious and I was eating them. Our cats, Boing and Fluffer McKitty (real cats but long dead) were also there.
I mean I could actually TASTE the pecans. Boing had his tom cat thing going and had one tooth sticking out over his lip (he would do this in real life) and Fluffer didn't like to be help ( again in real life!)
Anyway, time flew and I had to break the bad news to my mom. I only had six months to live. I was diagnosed with this disease called Shlecks or Schlicks Disease---I don't know if it's a real disease or not but that's how it was pronounced in the dream. Anyway, the disease was caused by eating too many pecans in my childhood!!!
I woke up at 6:23 and did a google search on my phone! Then I got on the computer and did a dream search. According to this website :http://www.experiencefestival.com/a/Dream_Interpretation_Pecans/id/238447
# TO dream of eating this appetizing nut, you will see one of your dearest plans come to full fruition, and seeming failure prove a prosperous source of gain.
# To see them growing among leaves, signifies a long, peaceful existence. Failure in love or business will follow in proportion as the pecan is decayed.
# If they are difficult to crack and the fruit is small, you will succeed after much trouble and expense, but returns will be meagre.
The Pecans were already in fruition and they were not decayed or small. They were their normal size and I can still taste them as if I had just eaten them.
But the 6 months to live part???
And the cats???
Oh and another part of the dream:
I wanted to know what would happen to Art4TH when I died. Right before I woke up, I was sitting at a computer--not my computer--this one was an older model. It was creme/white and I was in a strange room--kinda like my old apartment combined with our old house but my mom and the two cats were with me. I was getting ready to tell everyone in Art4TH that I only had six months to live when I opened my eyes.
Someone else was in the dream. It was an older lady who I have never seen before and she confirmed that this pecan disease that I was diagnosed with had no cure. This lady had long grey hair and wore thick glasses--not the old looking glasses people wore in the 70s but a kinda updated version. She also had brown eyes and was kinda stocky and she wore grey and white clothing maybe a dress I can't remember. She was an older lady and I know I didn't recognize her.
I usually never just wake up like I did this morning: my mind just cleared and I just kinda laid there in shock for a few minutes.
Wow, what a vivid dream. Usually I don't remember dreams at all but this, I remember Boing's course fur, Fluffer's soft fur and green eyes, Boing's macho strut--yes he would strut LOL. And that woman, who are you and why are you invading my sleep???? It's not nice to tell people that they are going to die
The dream had this surreal feel to it and while I was at home with mom eating the pecans, the house, yard, tree and cats,--all of us--were in Atlanta in the present
Wow... What an "interesting" dream. Try not to ponder too much about it. We'll never understand our dreams anyway. I have a friend who'll dream of anything that she encounters. Not everyday though. haha...
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