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Ok, I had the most bizarre dream last night.. in 4 parts!
First part: I dreamt that my house was broken into and I came home while they were trying to haul stuff out, scared them and they ran away. I woke up, used the restroom, went back to sleep.
Second Part: Back into the same dream: I call the police and they come but they tell me that they can't do anything at all (not even file a report) because nothing is actually missing. I am really ticked off because I had descriptions of the guys and their vehicle and the police won't do anything! Woke up but fell back asleep fairly quickly.
Third Part: I end up back in the same dream. I am complaining to my boyfriend (same one as noted in earlier posts, who I keep dreaming about over and over) that the police won't do anything and I decide to try to find these guys myself. My boyfriend is helping me try to track down their license plate and find out where they live. We succeed in this and drive by their house but they see us and I get scared. Kids wake me up to open their presents (we do everything a day early.. long story, but divorced kids gets two Christmases). Kids open presents, we mess around with their new stuff, eat breakfast, and I decide to nap.
Part 4: I went back into the SAME DREAM. Too weird! This was at least 3 hours later! So, the guys who tried to rob me convinced some reposession company that all the stuff in my house was actually theirs and they show up at my house with a hoard of people saying that they are there to auction off the property of these guys, which is really my property. I walked into this when everybody was already there and went ballastic on these people who claim that the property all belongs to these thieves. I ask them how they can auction off my stuff that these guys tried to steal. The main guy in charge tells me that I gave a statement that all the property belonged to them and I told him I did no such thing. They check the paperwork and find that someone forgot to contact me for the statement. They apologize profusely and leave. Then me and my boyfriend go for a long drive and he gets a myseterious phone call during which I know somehow that I should not say anything so that nobody hears me and knows that I am with him. Why?? I have no idea because then I woke up again, for good this time.
I have, on occasion, gone back into a dream that woke me up, but never FOUR times and never after so many hours of being awake. The whole thing is still totally vivid to me, which is odd.
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