dreamed of death not happy
Yesterday, my first dream was of a former co-worker dead. I was in our yard, but it wasn't my yard, nor that of any house I've ever lived in. It was large and forested. We were having a barbeque, with lots of people. (we, my hubby and me). I needed to go get some wood for the fire and saw a tarp on the ground, behind the wood pile. I thought, WTF, and pulled at it. It wouldn't move, but I saw the shape, and smelled a smell. Immediately, in my mind, I knew what and who that shape was. It was horrible! In my dream I was freaking out. But freaking out privately. I didn't want hubby to know I knew. She's not 17 yet, in real life. And I haven't worked with her in a year and a half. I don't know... It creeped me out.
I woke up, went pee, fed the cats and went back to bed. My next dream was better.
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