I have had many wild dreams the last few nights, but I keep telling myself I will remember them later, but I don't.
What I remember from last night ----
I had a nightmare in which I was staying with my mother, step father and brother. A man broke in in the middle of the night. He had a knife and a water jug. He went into the room where my mother and step father were sleeping. I heard a commotion and knew he had stabbed and killed both. He then made his way toward where I and my brother were sleeping. He kept shaking the gallon water jug he carried. He walked into the room where me and my brother were sleeping and made his way toward us. He started stabbing me in my right side. I awoke with an odd pain in my side screaming. This woke my wife who then attempted to wake me (just a few seconds late). I told her a couple of times I was OK, but I could still sense him in the room with us.
I also dreamt of living in a run down home. I was taking a shower. Two frogs jumped into the shower with me. One was orangish ---- like some deadly treefrog. The other was almost gray ---- mostly colorless. I think these frogs are a version of Simon and Sherbet, Juliette's two cats. Check out the April 5th dream with the same frogs.
Anyway, I don't remember much else from this dream except there was some sort of hotplate in the bathroom which got wet from water splashing out of the shower.
I also dreamt I was looking for someone at their apartment complex. Only ---- it wasn't just an apartment complex ---- it was a cooperative community with a large storefront. The buildings were all made of red brick. I wake from this dream asking were apartment 24 was.
I was working for some sort of shelter. I was staying at this shelter. I had just taken a shower (two dreams with me in a shower in one night). I was being shown a back way to one of the buildings...
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