Something about brushing teeth then washing the toothbrush. But dad was washing his first so frustration in waiting ?<\/p>\n
Then alarm rang for 5:30.<\/p>\n
Then went back to sleep and this time I remembered the dream very well.<\/p>\n
I was in an aeroplane with alot of people and the floor was white soft carpet. You will see why I remembered the carpet colour and texture.<\/p>\n
Then somehow suspicious people came in and did something , sprayed something in the air ? , not sure but did some actions.<\/p>\n
Then suddenly there was a panic and the black cockroaches slowly appearing from the white fluffy carpet beneath. See , thats how I remembered the colour and the texture of the carpet.<\/p>\n
Then I ran towards the door and jumped over the rain. Now it is no longer a plane but a building , looks like an old school building. Then another jump on to the ground with puddles of black oily liquids on it. Apparently , that liquid was the insecticide , no idea how I knew , and I scooped and poured the liquid from the puddle all over my body. Apparently , it was some kind of govt secret project to bring back ancient , extinct animals.<\/p>\n
Next , I found myself rushing through the buildings to see someone , someone who was my girlfriend , my wife-to-be ? There I was going through the concrete jungle , and dangerous animals\/insects\/whatever with a few other people and hen I came out into an open space and saw her. Thats what we said.<\/p>\n
“what took you so long?” , I asked her.<\/p>\n
“I forgot my jacket” . she replied.<\/p>\n
Then the alarm rang for 6:15 and the dream ended.<\/p>\n
It was as if I was expecting her to be with her in the plane? But her reply was weird. Forgot her jacket ? What does that mean ?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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