#dream 7

Silent Dead Night

alright this dream was very strange, because i dreamt that i left my boyfriend for another man, who looked older, skinnier and more Australian?

we weren't as close as my previous boyfriend, and the whole dream i was very confused as to why i was with him, even when we spoke we felt like we were still navigating new territory with each other, like we both weren't expecting to be with each other, and also i was both pregnant with his kid and watching over his previous kid from another marriage who was like 6, so that might have had something to do with it (i dont remember banging him tho? weird)

and he wasn't a bad dude, he just wasn't for me. in the dream the house we lived in was next to the house that contained my aunts and cousins from my fathers sister side, who i haven't thought of in forever, so i went to go see them and be like??? guys?

when i got to their backyard i saw they were all waiting for this really weird event to start. A Bunch of larger reddish orange birds that looked like crosses between a Raven and Turkey, like big fat ravens that had feather crests like cockatoos on their heads, they were all about to migrate through the backyard and shed their feathers on the special bushes my cousins had planted

it was actually really cool, i got to collect a whole bunch of really neat orange feathers that seemed to get larger and impossibly larger as the dream went on lol the last feather i picked up was as big as a tree! 

we were also grabbing these little birds that were like black and white crows that were pests to the bigger orange ones, i threw one to the bigger bird and it kinda laughed at thanked me for the meal as it ate it, apparently these orange guys were intelligent, but in a very, birdlike or parrotlike way

then the dream splits off into something else, the dudes house turns into mybest friends house and theyre setting up fishing hooks and stuff, and i wanted to help, but she said no, was worried about fish hooks getting everywhere, but then of course we both trip on eachother somewhere and she gets 3 hooks in her arm and i get 3 in my leg, they didnt hurt though, they were just annoying to get out and only stung like once even though we both bled in dream, i felt guilty for causing it though so i just went back to her house and gave the feathers to the house, i knew she would like them because she was an artist

ronda rousey + Dream 7. beautiful poster. honestly.