Zizi Teresa

Date: 5/18/2016

Just about a week before Zizi Teresa came to visit my family in real life, she appeared in my dream. She came to my house but she wasn't physically herself. She was middle aged, like about somewhere in her 50s, had olive skin, had wrinkles prominently around her face, and was very robust. Her voice sounded just like her in real life. She had a heavy accent, but it wasn't Italian. She was actually 100% Turkish. We go to the back room downstairs and we start to talk. She was asking me general questions like how everything was going with me, and was giving me general advice about things. However, the conversation between her and me was unclear. In the middle of our conversation, she receives a call from her son who lives in Turkey. She was on vacation for a week in New Jersey so she would call her son every evening, which will be nighttime in Turkey. As she was speaking Turkish to her son, my mind was going a mile a minute. "What was she saying?!" I asked myself. After she hung up, she explained in English what she said to her son. Then we resumed our conversation. Later on, we went to the kitchen and Zizi Teresa asked me if I could give her and Nonna Benedetta a ride to New York for her doctor's appointment. I said I would. I told her that I drove to New York and it was a breeze! So I volunteered to take her. Nonna Benedetta, my sister Isabella, Zizi Teresa and I take a super long motorcycle to New York. I had no clue why I was driving a motorcycle! On the way there, I pass by downtown New Brunswick and I see Rutgers. And not even close to getting to New York, the dream stopped.