Black and White dreams in What Is This Thing Called Life?

  • April 30, 2014, 9:34 p.m.
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The past two nights I have roughly had the same occurring dream. To my knowledge the beginning of the dream is always different. The beginning is always a haze when I wake up. I do remember in both that I am wearing this stunning diamond neckless. Also in both I remember being outside, but not completely. I remember that I was at a restaurant that should have typically been an indoor event. Yet my booth was surrounded by flowing rivers and lush green trees.

Towards the end of the dream is always the most vivid. One thing I can not seem to grasp or remember is the other person along with me on the journey. I always enter into a purple room with only stairs. Soon after I start to descend down the endless spiral staircase a black panther appears to be walking next to my other friend. A short ways down the steps a white bangle tiger walks up to a platform. The friend that I am sharing this experience with warns me to stay away from the tiger. I preceded to ignore their comment. As I approached the tiger it seemed friendly. I laid my hands on the top of the tigers giant head.

The tiger than liked my cheek and nudged me. Than it began to lick and chew my neckless. The tiger and I got along like lovers would. Right than I woke up.

Now I have always thought dreams come along with meanings attached to them. Yet I never really looked into it. Today this reoccurring dream has been on my mind all day. I looked to the internet for answers. A simple answer was not found. Maybe my dream is to unique, or I am just horrible at searching for things.


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