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Deformed kids, parrots, kittens, my husband and a phone call

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Old 02-07-2007, 11:26 AM
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Default Deformed kids, parrots, kittens, my husband and a phone call

Okay... I always have vivid and detailed dreams, but this one is disturbing on so many levels. Does it make sense to anyone?
My husband, my son (19), my daughters boyfriend(18) and I were walking down a dirt road, it went through some trees and then opened into a field. We could see a small pink house several hundred feet away in the middle of the field. There were some outbuildings, it kind of reminded me of the "little house on the prairie" home. Anyway, I turned my head and saw this little white kitten with a blue collar and bell. It was jumping through the taller grass in the field. I called it and it ran by me, but I could catch it. My daughter's boyfriend, and super nice kid with a strict moral/ethical code, was smoking - chain smoking (he's not a smoker). As we got closer to the house, I tripped and fell. When I got up on my hands and knees, I saw some chickens and roosters pecking around in the dirt, and this other bird that at first I didn't recognize came close to me. Suddenly the birds feathers fanned out and I realized it was a huge turkey! He started shaking his feathers at me and they made this rattling sound - very scary! I got up really slowly and followed the others into the house. It was kind of like they were expecting us, and we didn't act like strangers, but we did not know these people. The guys went down to the basement with the father I think, he was a balding blonde guy who desperately need a haircut and a shave, he was wearing a dirty white t-shirt and just looked dirty. The mom took me in the living room where I sat down and realized that their tv was a small black and white with an antenna, and it was sitting on top of an entertainment center they had made from Barbie lunchboxes that were all hot glued together. The mom was sitting across the room from me watchingt tv and this parrot came from nowhere and climbed up on my lap. It started saying "parrot" things, like hello and pretty bird and stuff like that. It was one of the gray parrots, but alot bigger. Then a huge Macaw (big blue and red parrot) came to me and then another one that was bright green and yellow and orangish red. They were all 3 on my lap, they wanted me to rub their bellies and talk to them, but they had this really scary look in their eyes. The mom yelled for her kids to come out and see this because the parrots usually didn't like people. When the kids came out, they had some deformities, but some weren't birth defects - they were like old injuries. One of them had a huge scar where his eye used to be, one was missing an arm and the stub of it was really scarred up. There were 6 or 7 kids from about 4yrs old to 14 yrs old. The dad came upstairs but no one else did, I got this bad feeling about that. I tried to call my son's cell phone and he didn't answer. Then he tried to call me back but it was like there was no signal. A really good male friend of mine called my phone and started asking me about where I was and what I thought about it. He told me to get up and get out of there. When I tried to get up, the parrots started to kind of bite me, not too hard, but it hurt a little. The dad came to help me up and I realized that both of the parents were mentally challenged (not sure proper terms these days). Somehow, my husband was there and helped me up, he and I and the two boys were getting ready to leave when my cell phone rang again - I saw on the caller id that it was the friend who had called before, and I woke up.
Any ideas on this? It must mean something doesn't it? I can't find anything specific about deformed or scarred kids or the parents or the phone calls I don't know. It's really bugging me.
thanks everyone
Marcy
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