Good food, Alaska and a Family

Dream 1

Brittany and I were walking around a cute city by the coast. Brittany was showing me all the good places to eat seafood. We would go into one restaurant and eat a small meal, and then off to another restaurant. I was so happy that she could introduce me to all those wonderful places.

Side note to this dream: this morning, she actually shared with me her poppy seed lemon cake with cream cheese pineapple frosting. I wonder if the dream was indicating a good combination of Brittany and food for the coming day....

Dream 2

Mike told me that he was debating whether we should go to Norway or Alaska for his Master's degree. He told me that if he went to one of those places, he would get a scholarship.

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We were on a big ship going to Alaska. Somehow, we choose Alaska. The ship docked to the Alaskan coast and we are on our own. We walked on the white icy ground and really didn't have a lot of things with us: a small backpack was all we had. The backpack was very colorful with blue, green, red and yellow. Inside of the pack, we found a very few things: schedule for the university of Alaska(?) sports games, a couple of brochures and a black folding umbrella. That was it. We took the umbrella out of the pack and opened it. It had a grizzly bear face print around the edge and was sort of cute. But we felt that it would somehow attract the bears in Alaska and it would not be very wise for us to use it. So we put it back in the backpack again.

Dream 3

Mike and I had a cute family. We had a girl about 4 years old a little boy about 2 years old. The girl was very talkative and kind of bossy. It was pretty obvious that she was the older sister. The boy was kind of in his own world. He looked a lot like Mike but had really thick dark hair that kind of looked like a helmet. He was playing with his toy and looked pretty content. A neighbor kid brought us a board game, telling us that he came to return it. It had a Hulk-looking monster in the middle of the board. This all happened in a parking lot, by the way. There was the familiar infiniti G20, looking very old, and a black SUV.

Fairy?!

I was walking in the woods alone one morning. I passed by a little nest box on a tree behind me. All of sudden, I heard a noise that almost reminded me of someone’s voice. I reached my hand to the nest box and peeked inside out of curiosity. There I saw a person, a fairy-sized little person, inside of the box. I scooped her out of the box to see if I was really seeing what I was seeing. The little girl looked dirty and sleepy. As I was looking at her, I felt bad to leave her alone and put her in my purse to take home with me. She didn’t really complain or anything and fell right back to sleep. The first thing I did when I came home was to clean her up. I gave her a bath and tidied up her hair. At that point, I still didn’t know what to do with her. While I was deep in thought, she somehow found my little scissors that I use to trim my eyebrows and started giving herself a haircut. I tried to stop her from doing it, but it was too late. She said something and was all done with her haircut. I tried to ask her questions like “who are you?” or “where are you from?”, but she didn’t answer any of my questions. She just said to me that she was glad that I rescued her out of the nest box and mumbled something again. She never spoke clearly but looked pretty content with me, which surprised me a little. Now, I had to tell someone about this. But, who could I trust? Maybe, Mike? I put her in my purse again and went to look for Mike.