What dreams may come

A blog to keep track of my dreams and hear the interesting interpretations of others. The dreams are as much as I can recall of them and may be out of order and in rather rough format.

Sunday, September 02, 2018

helping and sorting

I was at the front of Rustle and this guy poked his head through the doors. I had seen him before but I didn't know who he was. I called out to see if I could help him but he didn't seem to hear me. But Shari was there helping him it turned out.

I was having to sort through all these people or things.