The Rat

10/06/2015

DREAM 1: I think I was in the animal shelter, Leonard was in my dream. I was trying to catch this rat and put it out of its misery because it had a broken leg. I would stomp on it and do all kinds of horrible things but it wouldn't die. It bit my foot trying to get away. Later on I felt terrible and wanted to find her again and save her.

INTERPRETATION:

"A dream of rats can indicate hidden jealousy, rivalry, and deceit. They can also indicate the presence of disease, filth, and other harmful environmental elements. If you dream of black rats, or being bitten by one, it may indicate you need to see a doctor, or guard against some type of illness. Since dreams of rats often portend hidden treachery, you should also be careful to guard your mental and emotional health as much as your physical well being. That said, if you happen to kill the rats, or dream of a white rat that is not killed, you can either look forward to resolving your problems, or receiving help from an unexpected source." Websource

"No matter whether you dream of one rat or several, they usually indicate that some type of bad luck will soon come your way. That said, if they were white, you may not have as many problems as you thought you would have. It is also important to make note of what happened to the rats. For example, if you killed them, or were able to scare them away, then the jealousy or negativity of others may not have much impact on your life." Websource

DREAM 2: I go outside the front house in Caldwell and see a homeless woman and a dog. I go inside to get a bowl of water and come back out to see them. We must of had our own dog too for it to go outside. The lady was very grateful for the water and started to have a conversation with me. She was tall, white, skinny with long brown hair with a few dreadlocks on the side. Her dog was a little nappy white shitzu. I let them stay by our house for safety and then another homeless kid showed up wanting to stay. They both slept on our roof, and the guy was a rock climber so he stung up all of his gear. Later on I remember walking with a ton of people to that empty dirt lot next to Walgreens and suddenly a ton of police were telling us to stay where we ere and freaking out. I didn't know what was wrong so I ran back to the house and said fuck that. Ended up losing James. Billy followed me inside and our house turned into a different place. I remember seeing Eric and ran up to give him a hug but he was a cop. And very seriously telling me to get off. The last part of the dream I was washing my clothes in a giant washing machine, and I pulled out a little black and pink lacy dress to wear. Eric then walked around the corner looking normally so I thought I was back to reality. I explained to him that he was a cop in my dream and was very rude to me. I wanted to find James but ended up staying to have a drink and eat noodles at this Indian cuisine place. Chris had bought me lunch and left.