2-9-12

What I remember are bits and pieces from a larger dream that's left my consciousness.

Two new born kittens are at the bottom of a pail. I'm in a place where there are people around but what it is exactly isn't clear. I pull the kittens out, one is tabby orange and the other is half light gray-blue and half white.

Now they are grown almost to full adulthood and a child with blond hair who reminds me of a boy I work with at school chooses one to take as a pet. He chooses the tabby. He smiles as he picks it up and holds it. I hope he can take good care and responsibility for it.

Later, I'm in a house like the one I grew up in. My sister is here as are other family members. She's getting ready to leave for her home and a storm breaks out. There's water everywhere and I sense the house will flood and the foundation isn't that strong. A 4th grade boy I work with has a wheel barrow and dumps a full load of water on the rug upstairs. He apologizes as it was an accident.

I look outside from the living room and see lightning in the nighttime sky flash several times in a row. It forms huge forks and I watch it in amazement. I turn to a strange woman behind me sitting in a chair, an elderly woman in a granny dress with a dumb smile on her face, and I ask her if she had seen it. She smiles and nods her head "yes."

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