Date: 7/25/2016
By sdemer
I was seeing (but not being present) to a Death Eater meeting where Voldemort was talking about several types of poisoned flowers (like hot red peppers that kill every other flower around them, and other Japanese delicate pink silky flowers that viciously rip out your hair if you get too close). Voldemort tells the other they need funds to buy the flowers and send them everywhere. A Muggle prisoner in the meeting suggests using the funds he took from them; some Death Eaters get ready to kill him because he dared to speak, but the Dark Lord says he's right (then probably murders him). A bit later I find myself with every type of poisoned flower in my bedroom, at the top of my bed. I am trying to sleep without getting too close but it's hard because the peppers are making my eyes water and I'm afraid the Japanese plant will attack me. Then I realise I could just put them on the shelf, holding them by the pot, and I do so. The peppers end up killing two roses that I loved very much, and I apologise to them as they wilt and dry up, without even thinking of watering them again. There was more to the dream but this is what I remember most. I also was terribly thirsty, but even though I had (in real life!) a bottle of water on my nightstand, I didn't drink from it while asleep as I usually do. Which brings, as I am waking up, the following questions: Why do I keep toxic things in my life so close to me? Why do I let toxic things destroy things I love without even caring so much as to protect them in the end, when it is relatively easy? Who did Voldemort represent? (Many possible candidates lol). It is definitely something to consider.