Atlantis

Last night I had a dream that Jeremy and I was trying to go to some type of attraction like a museum and we couldn’t find it. I was so mad at him in the dream because he made me go the wrong way and I was wasting gas looking for it.

When I turned the car around to look for the museum I went up this street that was hidden from everything else. I realized I was driving on the grass and I was driving through the most beautiful neighborhood I’ve ever seen. There was large pink roses and giant white flowers. The grass was the greenest I’d ever seen and the trees were so beautiful. It was like I was in paradise.

I remember trying to find a camera to take pictures, but I couldn’t find any batteries. I got out the car, but the tree I was parked next to had a bee hive in it and Jeremy warned my that I shouldn’t get out the car there because I could get stung.

When we left the neighborhood and asked someone for directions to the museum, we discovered that the neighborhood was called Atlantis (I guess because it was hidden).

I love nature and that dream was so peaceful and beautiful. I usually have disturbing nightmares, but for once I found peace in my sleep. What a wonderful change.