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Jan. 23rd, 2007 06:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
yolenI had this dream this morning:
I was in an off-white corridor, and I knew that I was in a hospital even though I saw nothing but a long hallway, no doors or people or anything. I walked down the hallway until I saw a woman lying on a hospital bed wearing a hospital gown; she was on her side and facing the wall. She was dead (there was no reason to believe she was anything other than sleeping, but in the dream I knew she was dead). Then all of a sudden my mother was standing there, very sad and holding what I knew to be a dead infant wrapped in a towel. She told me not to worry, that she was praying for me to make sure that I would have no dead babies and I would in no way have to worry about dying like that woman had; that I would be a-ok in that department. I don't remember how the scene changed, but next thing I knew I was told by someone (don't remember who) that I had been granted a job interview, and to hurry or I would be late. They gave me the address and I rushed off in a panic. I was in the section of Jersey City where I lived all of my life until recently (only it looked a bit different of course, much busier and bigger) and was lost, I had no idea where the hell this place was. I showed the scrap of paper I was holding to some random dude who said "Oh! You are looking for the Christopher Columbus 10/15 Restaurant! It's over on 1515 St., you should know where that is!". I think at this point the whole thing was too ridiculous for my brain because I woke up. And of course, after waking up I lay in bed for a few minutes wondering if this was some sort of "sign" that I'd be having a baby in October, even though I don't really believe in that sort of thing. This made me feel like an ass :P.
So great, between my baby fever and reading "Stiff: The Curious Live of Human Cadavers" it would seem my subconscious is in overdrive. Sheesh!!
I was in an off-white corridor, and I knew that I was in a hospital even though I saw nothing but a long hallway, no doors or people or anything. I walked down the hallway until I saw a woman lying on a hospital bed wearing a hospital gown; she was on her side and facing the wall. She was dead (there was no reason to believe she was anything other than sleeping, but in the dream I knew she was dead). Then all of a sudden my mother was standing there, very sad and holding what I knew to be a dead infant wrapped in a towel. She told me not to worry, that she was praying for me to make sure that I would have no dead babies and I would in no way have to worry about dying like that woman had; that I would be a-ok in that department. I don't remember how the scene changed, but next thing I knew I was told by someone (don't remember who) that I had been granted a job interview, and to hurry or I would be late. They gave me the address and I rushed off in a panic. I was in the section of Jersey City where I lived all of my life until recently (only it looked a bit different of course, much busier and bigger) and was lost, I had no idea where the hell this place was. I showed the scrap of paper I was holding to some random dude who said "Oh! You are looking for the Christopher Columbus 10/15 Restaurant! It's over on 1515 St., you should know where that is!". I think at this point the whole thing was too ridiculous for my brain because I woke up. And of course, after waking up I lay in bed for a few minutes wondering if this was some sort of "sign" that I'd be having a baby in October, even though I don't really believe in that sort of thing. This made me feel like an ass :P.
So great, between my baby fever and reading "Stiff: The Curious Live of Human Cadavers" it would seem my subconscious is in overdrive. Sheesh!!
