Dream 01-05-12

I was at an old house for some kind of flea market or garage sale. I had been there in a dream before, no problem. And I’m pretty sure last time we went through the house in groups as well. This time I didn’t find much except for some eye shadow that was really candy. I talked to a couple of people. Ahtram was there and he was complaining saying someone else (someone specific) should have been there instead and I told him I had just seen that person (I forget who) there yesterday. I also talked to a lady who was a contestant on one of those cooking challenge shows. She was pretty nice. Anyway, after the buying tour I stayed after to wait for some friends who were still going through. The seats we were waiting in (those of us who were) were church seats. There were people worshipping in part of the building and apparently the “shopping” group got too loud and was kicked out. I was about to leave with the rest, but I noticed a blind man (about my age, maybe younger because I may have been younger in the dream; and not too bad looking) trying to go through the shopping tour. Because the building was so crowded with stuff and there were stairs and walls everywhere he was having a hard time, but nobody else noticed. So I helped him out and even carried him part of the way when he (jokingly) said something about how hard the stairs were. Which part of them were, they were practically a ladder they were so steep. By the time we made it through (he didn’t buy anything either) I think he was going to ask me out or something, but then I woke up.



Aaron and I had a little cubby in our home with several computer terminals and beds and little swivel stools on the floor. We had the computers set up to look at all kinds of different stuff. Including porn. A couple of people passed through, mostly in the bathroom where I’m pretty sure I saw dad, but the only one that ended up staying for a while was Josh. I think he was about to jump on me when suddenly he said “goddamnit Merle!” and ran out of the house. I was a bit confused and followed him. Turns out he had some kind of big truck (not a semi, but close) and Merle (from Walking Dead) was his cousin or something and was sitting in the truck waiting for him. They exchanged words and the truck started moving so I tried to move this red convertible that was in the driveway out of the way. I got it moving up the driveway but then it started rolling back down again. Someone (I don’t know who) started pushing it back up. I pulled what I thought was the emergency brake, but that didn’t do anything.