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An awfully, peculiar dream |
| WHAT HAPPENED: I'm 66; however, this dream took place in our family home, shared oh so many years ago. It centered around smoking----cigarettes, in particular. While, previously, smoking was only allowed outdoors, recently my mom and two of my sisters (with mom's permission) were smoking inside the house and all over the house... wherever they wanted. A blue haze filled our home; the smell was stinky and permeating. The three of them took turns tormenting me: blowing smoke in my face; then flicking lit cigarette butts at me. I was physically kicking them away from me when I woke up. When I closed my eyes again, the dream seemed to pick right back up. So that I shook my head and prayed for it to go away. |