On a Train to Daycare
Notes: I don't remember too much of this one, just some weird random parts.
Foods Eaten: Garlic Butter Pasta, Mashed Potatoes
Dream Location: Train Station, An Outside Daycare?
The Dream:
I was in a train station with my mom and sister. I saw lots of people I recognized, including my co-worker, Jenn. We were standing in line, there was a guy a little older than me behind us. He kept staring at us until we got to the front of the line. There was a security officer of sorts, looking over my mom's credentials. Apparently something was wrong, they said they were going to have to keep her overnight. I somehow knew this implied jail. I started freaking out, asking what she did wrong... but I wasn't getting any response. The guy that was standing in line grabbed me and told me it would be okay. He said he would take me to his home and take care of me.
That never happened, I guess, as the next thing I remember is laying on a bed in the middle of a well landscaped yard. It was a queen sized bed, with a white comforter on top. My sister was with me. Somehow we knew it was a daycare, even though there were no kids. There were toys though, toys that appeared from no where. My sister and I were playing with them, recollecting the things we used to do with our toys when we were little. I saw my co-worker, Robyn. She was the manager of the daycare. It didn't surprise me, I guess because she has two kids and seems like that kind of "meant-to-be-a-mother" woman.
I don't recall the rest of this dream.
Foods Eaten: Garlic Butter Pasta, Mashed Potatoes
Dream Location: Train Station, An Outside Daycare?
The Dream:
I was in a train station with my mom and sister. I saw lots of people I recognized, including my co-worker, Jenn. We were standing in line, there was a guy a little older than me behind us. He kept staring at us until we got to the front of the line. There was a security officer of sorts, looking over my mom's credentials. Apparently something was wrong, they said they were going to have to keep her overnight. I somehow knew this implied jail. I started freaking out, asking what she did wrong... but I wasn't getting any response. The guy that was standing in line grabbed me and told me it would be okay. He said he would take me to his home and take care of me.
That never happened, I guess, as the next thing I remember is laying on a bed in the middle of a well landscaped yard. It was a queen sized bed, with a white comforter on top. My sister was with me. Somehow we knew it was a daycare, even though there were no kids. There were toys though, toys that appeared from no where. My sister and I were playing with them, recollecting the things we used to do with our toys when we were little. I saw my co-worker, Robyn. She was the manager of the daycare. It didn't surprise me, I guess because she has two kids and seems like that kind of "meant-to-be-a-mother" woman.
I don't recall the rest of this dream.
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