05-02-2015, 10:38 AM
I was my parents ranch house. The property has a main house and several hunter’s houses. Im there with my parents, hubby, children, and a native American couple I don’t know. My mom and the woman have made a huge meal of different types of grilled meats and beans, corn and veggies. Next thing I know I get to the table to eat and there is one spoonful of one brisket and beans dish left. Im kind of shocked, but I don’t say anything because I don’t want to be rude.
Next I am playing a game outside in the green grass with my kids. They go inside and I start to clean up. Theres an aquarium that needs to be put away. I think it has a bunch of flies in it, but when I move it I find it’s bees. I run away fast thinking its hornets, but they aren’t chasing me. I stop and I see them coming. I run into a barn. In the barn there are cats. Some very friendly. One particularly pretty brown one is a little skittish so I spend some time and make friends with it. I notice something is wrong with its eye. I ask it “aww what happened to your eye kitty?” I hear a voice say “he has had multiple eye infections and the eye is damaged.” The bees had been distracted by something to eat in the front of the barn. I get some bee spray without thinking about the cats and spray the bees, but then I realize there were some small birds in the mix eating whatever it was. I feel bad, but its too late to do anything for them now that they’ve been sprayed. Now the dog is in here too. I need to get something to scoop this big nasty mess out of the barn, but im worried if I leave the dog will eat it. I risk it and tell him to stay and leave it. I come back with a shovel and he has dug in the pile and scattered everywhere and even stuck on the walls.
I go back to the house. On the way up I see a pair of gold and diamond stud earrings. I pick them up and put in my pocket. I get to the house and my mom asks me how was dinner. I said I didn’t get any. She asks why I said there wasn’t any left. It was all gone. We are cleaning up the table. It had a red and white checkered picnic style tablecloth on it. I tell her I found the earrings of course she says yeah I know theyre mine I put them down there. Im like ok yeah.
Then I am with my daughter down on the street in front of the house. We are just sitting there on the street. Looking up at the big hunters house uphill from us. I say we should ask if we could have a sleepover campout in there tonight. My daughter goes to ask my mom. Then I see someone in the house with her 2 daughters. They are small maybe 4 and 5. The mom lets the jump out of the house. The first one jumps out on a ladder. Im terrified as I see her falling. The ladder hits the ground and tips over so the girl hits the curb of the street face first. Then I look and the second drops down. When they are falling its like slow motion. She hits the ground and slides down the street. I cant watch.
Then I go up to the house. The woman is gone but my hubby is there. I ask him can we have a sleepover campout thing in here tonight. He snaps at me why am I asking him again. Im like what are you talking about. He snaps at me again. You just came in here and asked me 2 minutes ago. Im so sick of him talking to me like that I just walk out. As im walking up to the other house I find another gold and diamond stud earring on the ground. I think I mustve dropped one out of my pocket. I check my pocket and theres 2 cheap little silver colored ball stud earrings in my pocket and im confused. Im sure I put those diamond studs in there. I check the other pocket and the diamond studs are there. I go up to the house. Im very frustrated about everything and feeling very left out. Very not a part of everything. Its like I don’t belong here.
Then I am driving with my mom on the street. She says wait! What time did I say we were supposed to eat. We are driving towards the house. She sees a red pickup coming toward us very fast. I ask why shes asking about the time. She says that’s "Bucky" coming from the house. She realizes she told some people one time for dinner and some people another time.
Next I am playing a game outside in the green grass with my kids. They go inside and I start to clean up. Theres an aquarium that needs to be put away. I think it has a bunch of flies in it, but when I move it I find it’s bees. I run away fast thinking its hornets, but they aren’t chasing me. I stop and I see them coming. I run into a barn. In the barn there are cats. Some very friendly. One particularly pretty brown one is a little skittish so I spend some time and make friends with it. I notice something is wrong with its eye. I ask it “aww what happened to your eye kitty?” I hear a voice say “he has had multiple eye infections and the eye is damaged.” The bees had been distracted by something to eat in the front of the barn. I get some bee spray without thinking about the cats and spray the bees, but then I realize there were some small birds in the mix eating whatever it was. I feel bad, but its too late to do anything for them now that they’ve been sprayed. Now the dog is in here too. I need to get something to scoop this big nasty mess out of the barn, but im worried if I leave the dog will eat it. I risk it and tell him to stay and leave it. I come back with a shovel and he has dug in the pile and scattered everywhere and even stuck on the walls.
I go back to the house. On the way up I see a pair of gold and diamond stud earrings. I pick them up and put in my pocket. I get to the house and my mom asks me how was dinner. I said I didn’t get any. She asks why I said there wasn’t any left. It was all gone. We are cleaning up the table. It had a red and white checkered picnic style tablecloth on it. I tell her I found the earrings of course she says yeah I know theyre mine I put them down there. Im like ok yeah.
Then I am with my daughter down on the street in front of the house. We are just sitting there on the street. Looking up at the big hunters house uphill from us. I say we should ask if we could have a sleepover campout in there tonight. My daughter goes to ask my mom. Then I see someone in the house with her 2 daughters. They are small maybe 4 and 5. The mom lets the jump out of the house. The first one jumps out on a ladder. Im terrified as I see her falling. The ladder hits the ground and tips over so the girl hits the curb of the street face first. Then I look and the second drops down. When they are falling its like slow motion. She hits the ground and slides down the street. I cant watch.
Then I go up to the house. The woman is gone but my hubby is there. I ask him can we have a sleepover campout thing in here tonight. He snaps at me why am I asking him again. Im like what are you talking about. He snaps at me again. You just came in here and asked me 2 minutes ago. Im so sick of him talking to me like that I just walk out. As im walking up to the other house I find another gold and diamond stud earring on the ground. I think I mustve dropped one out of my pocket. I check my pocket and theres 2 cheap little silver colored ball stud earrings in my pocket and im confused. Im sure I put those diamond studs in there. I check the other pocket and the diamond studs are there. I go up to the house. Im very frustrated about everything and feeling very left out. Very not a part of everything. Its like I don’t belong here.
Then I am driving with my mom on the street. She says wait! What time did I say we were supposed to eat. We are driving towards the house. She sees a red pickup coming toward us very fast. I ask why shes asking about the time. She says that’s "Bucky" coming from the house. She realizes she told some people one time for dinner and some people another time.