I was dreaming about a group of people on a bus singing sooooo passionately and all had hands raised to this kid. Then it went to something like a movie where it was explaining how we got to that point. There was a person- maybe me, I was dreaming from their view point, who was hustling to get to the court room and had a piece of gum they no longer wanted and was trying to find a trash can in a parking lot. Found a trash can and wrapped it in tinfoil. When this person went to throw it away it bounced out and this crazy huge aggressive bouncer like guy came over and arrested them for littering. Tried explaining to the guy that the intention wasn’t to liter but to throw it away and it bounced and if he would just give a moment it could be thrown away properly. He said to try to explain in court. So there my dream shifted to this huge room with a pool in the middle. There were beautiful women all around but they all looked like kids with mass amounts of hair and makeup done. Turned out they were judges and from my eyes I was both a judge and a defendant. Everyone was so happy to see me at first then It came to be my turn and as soon as I went to speak I just started singing. They hated it so much that I jumped into the pool and just started sinking but in my dream I had briefly shifted away and was watching this person sink and kept wondering “how are they not dead yet? How can they get t the top in time to get a breath of air?”. It was like 400’ and all the women/kid things were still swarming the water like sharks trying to attack. I finally came back up, didn’t get attacked and sat on the edge. A coloring page had appeared at my spot and Someone had colored a girls hair red so I was trying to quietly and quickly change it to black. One woman/child kept trying to pull me in. This head lady declared it was enough and anyone else who kept trying to kill would be fined 10,000 each time. The girl who was sitting next to me got pulled in and the one that pulled her in was fined 10,000 and she said “oh shoot that’s a lot of money” and got out and left the building altogether. Then whoever I was in that dream started singing again and it was SO GOOD. Like bone chilling good. Then my alarm went off.

It was like the judges were sirens...up there on the weirdest dreams I’ve ever had.

Things you should know:

I don’t sing and don’t have any intentions of singing. We’re TTC #2. I haven’t been overly stressed. I do have a stuffy nose and a torn ligament in my knee so I had a rough night of sleep from trying to find a position that I could breathe in as well as be comfortable with my knee. I’m at SAHM so I don’t have crazy coworkers or anything.

Emotions I felt during the dream: in awe and like I was in the presence of the angels of heaven when everyone was singing to the kid on the bus. giddiness to get to court. Fear that I was arrested. Confident when everyone was happy to see me. Worried and confused when I started singing. Numb as I was sinking. Confident and strong when I came back out. Baffled when the singing was over and it was good.