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Posted by: PatriciaDarling
Type of dream: Sad
Time of day: Nightdream
Enjoyment level: Enjoyed Dream
Recurring: No
Date posted: 2009-04-01 11:03:03
Date of dream: 0000-00-00
Keyword 1: Family Fight
Keyword 2: New Name
Keyword 3: Phyllicia Mazen
Description: I was in a castle in which I knew everyone like they were family. I was going throughout the place when I came upon a "servants bathroom", I went in and such out of curiosity. It was dirty and ill-lit. I went towards a wall that did not reach the ceiling. I could see and hear what was going on on the otherside. It was my in-dream grandmother talking to someone about how no one could know who I really was, and that I couldn't tell anyone my name. At that point I was renamed Phyllicia Mazen, because my supposed fathers last name was Mazen and the name Phyllicia was similar to my 'original' name. I continued on in the dream doing as I was instructed until I talked to my brother (real) and he was a regular person. I told him how lucky he was. My in-dream sister was in the kitchen with me, and I said I wanted to cook something. She laughed at me and told me I didn't know how to cook. I told her that I did and that I would prove it to her. So, I went down into this "trap door" in the kitchen where the vegetables and such were stored. It was a cellar with two passages leading off from it. On each side there was a door on the outside wall of the halls. I went through the right halls passage, after a warning from the guard that I would be in trouble with my grandmother if I left the "safe zone". I entered into an area that was very dream like, it was like a floating road through the sky. I walked it for a while and then a car came upon me. I didn't know the guy inside of it, but I asked him if he would take me somewhere. In the region I was in, I was an important person. I asked him to take me away from there so I could be the real me. He agreed. It was a red convertible, with silver trimming, light leather seats. I felt like I knew the guy, but he was still unfamiliar. He had reddish-brown hair. We drove into the next region. He told me not to tell anyone my name. I was alright with it because I could go by my real name then. I ended up being noticed in the region, because my style of dress was different. I had to explain to the people at this point that the reason I was there is that because I didn't want to be one of the people from my "home" region--that I wasn't really from there. The people agreed to help me. I ended up travelling with the guy to meet a woman who knew what we had to do. She gave us some information and we proceeded on our way. We ended up in a tiny town, that I knew but again couldn't place when I had been there. He introduced me to his child, an infant. I held the child as we drove. The guy dropped us off at a corner because I knew exactly where I was. He got into a car accident and died. But I was left with the child. I was very upset, but I was alright with it.
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