Monday, October 24, 2005

 

Dreaming about my grandfather

This dream was a few nights ago. I went into a room with big windows on 3 sides, and standing outside were my grandfather, Uncle Ferle, Uncle Cecil, Daddy, and Uncle Mahard. I'm sure this image is from a picture that was taken at Grandpa's funeral. I recognized my grandfather immediately, even wearing glasses. I knew it was him, and I have not thought about him in years and years, and as far as I can remember, I've never dreamt about him.
I was so excited. I really wanted to talk to him. He came in and a bunch of us were sitting on a bed against the wall. Maybe Richard was there, Joan, not sure who else. He was talking about being in Germany in the war...WWI, it would have had to be... except he tweren't never in no war, thank god. I was trying tell him that I had been in Germany as an exchange student. Joan wanted to know where was the $6 he'd promised to give all us kids. My thought was, Wasn't that just like Joan, to be asking about money. There was some kind of an old poster on the wall with Superman and Wonder Woman on it, and I was trying to tell him that we all knew who Superman and Wonder Woman were and that they were still around. I think what I really wanted to say in the dream was to tell him that I loved him and missed him and wished he were still around now that I'm an adult [sic] . I have been able to tell this to my father in dreams.

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