Date: 10/7/2018
By Shonna
In my dream, I was moving from house to house. I couldn't find the right place to live. I went from a small new home, to a bigger old home. The bigger home had a beautiful sun room that would've been perfect to paint in. But, the carpet was worn down, and it had panels instead of walls. I remember sitting outside of my house, and seeing a guy walk over in my yard holding a big Raven. Something happened to it's wings, it was hurt. The guy gradually lifted his arm to try and get the bird to fly. After a small tumble, it flew off into some trees. The guy approached me, after I asked what was wrong with the bird. He was a tall, stalky, guy with short hair. He didn't speak loud, and was very laid back. We got a drink from a bar with a heavy set black guy who said he used to be a DJ. After that, my dream was a bit scattered.