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bowing and with a skip and a hop. I
say we are doing a
Philippino dance.
(Dream
2, same night) I
am walking in a parking lot of
an apartment project. The parking lot
is of a blacktop
material, well lighted and very large. I have a
lot of keys
in my hand. I am looking through them. I have
to choose
one but do not know which car is mine
or where it is. A
woman comes and gets into a car. Instead of
sitting in a
seat, she stands up to drive, and
she is very tall. I am
wondering how she can do that, then notice that she is in a
van. She says to someone, "Look, there is
a woman who
works and she doesn't even know which key
to use!" I
laugh and say, "Not only do I not know which
key to use,
I don't know which car is mine or where it is."
(E.B.,
Houston, Texas)
A
small group is outside
playing in the bright
moonlight, under the shade of
a huge tree, dancing
around, feeling free. I hold a baby and hope
it's dressed
warmly enough. Next, it's daytime.
It seems like the
dancing and playing is over. I am in
my car driving in a
line of other cars leaving. A man cuts in front of me
at an
intersection. He is driving a
large blue car, heavy and
expensive looking. He seems to be blindfolded. I
feel no
wonder he cut in front of me; he didn't see me.
I can see
ahead up on the side of a hill or mountain
the main road
we are heading for, with a stream of traffic on
it all going
in one direction. I wonder how
we'll get onto the road,
how we'll be able to break
through the line of cars. I
follow the line I'm in up the hill. Then I see
I am leading
the way. I've come a different way. It isn't really
a road
but I get up on the main road a little
ahead of the other
line and I see some people are following my
way. I hope
they make it all right. By the time they
all get up on the
main road there will be more of a road
this way that we
have made.
(L.B., Modesto, California)
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