I was signing up for military service with some branch of the services, but I'm not sure which one. I guess if I were doing this IRL I would sign up for the Army - like Willard in Apocalypse Now - not that I would sign up for any services. When I was young I was completely disinterested in any military things. Basically, I don't like guns and that puts me out of having any 'sane' reason for signing up for service. It is very strange to me that I was signing on to serve my country in a dream. What was I thinking?
Another dream I was with an old woman. She insisted that I smoke a cigarette with her. Here again I hate the smell of cigarettes and really don't want to smoke anything. I liked them when I was younger, but now they repulse me. So... in the dream I smoked the cigarette with the old woman and she smoked one too. Then I met up with my cousin John (who passed away by suicide over 25 years ago) and he asked me if I smoked a cigarette with the old woman and I told him that I did. John became very angry with me and I couldn't figure out why. We drove around in the old gold van and it was as rusty and noisy as ever. This van went to the crusher about a year ago with over 220 thousand miles on it. So in this dream I was smoking with an elderly woman and then driving around in a van that's been destroyed for a year with my cousin - who's been dead for over 25 years - as my passenger. I hope this dream doesn't mean something really bad is going to happen?
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