peeping tom

I had a long very wierd dream. First as in many of my dreams I could fly. My first dreams of flying were simple flying dreams and now they have expanded to where I can jump off of very high places and fly. My dead husband was with me and afraid for me. I showed him in writing the fact of why I could fly now and in my explanation my name was Cora. It was a extended explanation on why I had advanced to this stage.

The next part of the dream me and my dead husband are sleeping in my apartment and I see a boy in white peeping in my window. He seem to be a gardner. He had a huge hickey on his neck. He looked in the window several times and I got up screaming at him. I go and shake the foot of my husband and he gets up and goes wild. He runs after the guy and chasing the guy, then the guy quits running and acts like he wants to fight. I keep calling him a pervert. I see that maybe my husband might need help so I go to look for a baseball bat and I woke up. This was a dream at 1:30 in the morning and left me with a real wierd feeling. Of course the first thing I did was go shut my window. Tweet