17-01-2017, 02:59 AM
Kindly assist me to interpret the dream below. It is a bit long though but help me pay attention to each stage/event.
I saw some of my university colleagues who told me they brought another reunion party to my location in the north simply because I could not attend the one held in December last year. I thanked them and decided to take the lady to where they could get delicious food for the party. I showed her a place that was usually filled with large number of people despite having poor quality food but concluded that the owner must be using charm, which many of the customers were not aware of. I decided to show the lady my house (this time my twin brother had joined us). He was walking ahead of us and opened my door without knocking (I was thinking what if my wife was not dressed inside). Fortunately, my wife was in another room making call. My brother left downstairs before she could dress up and come to the sitting room.
I left them to go and cut my hair at a barbing salon. As I entered, before I could sit down, the barber brought my shirt that a colleague in the office (he mentioned the name) dashed the shirt to his girlfriend (I bought the cloth like 3 weeks ago in real life; in fact the night before I was asked to resign from my job). I was livid with anger. He told me that the said colleague had been dashing my new cloths out for a long time, just that I had not been observing that. I thanked him and collected the cloth. I left in anger without cutting my hair.
On getting home, I met my mother sharing some items (tomato, pepper, onion and okro) to be giving to her friends because festive period was around the corner. She divided it into around 15 places; put it inside basket in form of hampers. She was preoccupied with her sharing and did not bother with my anger. In the dream, her room represents my old office, where I was having my wardrobe, and my father’s room represent my new office where my new wardrobe was. The colleague had packed my clothes from my mum’s room to my father’s room claiming that why should I be using 2 wardrobes since I had left the job. I checked and saw that the clothes were still in hanger. I wanted to pack the cloth back and ask why he was challenging me in my parent’s house. I later decide to let go but go back and check if all my cloths had been moved. When I got to my mum’s room she was still busy sharing her hampers. I asked if her friends contributed money towards the purchase of the items. She answered me by singing nothing is free. I checked the wardrobe and saw that all my belongings had been packed. I decided to check the next wardrobe being used by my kids since I will be leaving the room completely. I saw some new cloths that had not been sewed. I saw one which I felt belong to me (my wife dashed me the cloth in real life like 4 years ago but I have refused to accept it). My wife collected it and said it belonged to my twin brother. I was shocked and told her whether she was aware that we both took the cloth to tailor together in the past. She told me the cloth never belong to me since day 1 and handed the cloth to my brother, who became excited and left. I was seriously angry (her brother was around too but could not utter a word). In anger, I told her she would never receive anything from me and ordered her to check her wardrobe for the remaining clothes I bought with my money. She gave me a bigger cloth which was mine. All this while, I was yet to see the colleague that dashed my cloth out and waiting angrily for him. I was thinking whether to beat him up since he was no match for me or whether to call and report to the regional manager. I called the branch manager I threaten to disrupt their office if the guy failed to show up and explain why he gave my cloth out.
I left in anger to the venue of the celebration, which happened to be primary school. I was looking to see if I would see the guy so as to beat him.The school had high tension cable wire in 3 places (the front, back and one side). All of a sudden, the wire on the side started sparking I decided to stay in the open (without being close to iron or under the wire) to avoid disaster. I decided to move to the back and saw that the one there was doing same. I could not leave the venue without passing under the cable which I did not want to risk. I stayed at the venue until I woke up suddenly.
I saw some of my university colleagues who told me they brought another reunion party to my location in the north simply because I could not attend the one held in December last year. I thanked them and decided to take the lady to where they could get delicious food for the party. I showed her a place that was usually filled with large number of people despite having poor quality food but concluded that the owner must be using charm, which many of the customers were not aware of. I decided to show the lady my house (this time my twin brother had joined us). He was walking ahead of us and opened my door without knocking (I was thinking what if my wife was not dressed inside). Fortunately, my wife was in another room making call. My brother left downstairs before she could dress up and come to the sitting room.
I left them to go and cut my hair at a barbing salon. As I entered, before I could sit down, the barber brought my shirt that a colleague in the office (he mentioned the name) dashed the shirt to his girlfriend (I bought the cloth like 3 weeks ago in real life; in fact the night before I was asked to resign from my job). I was livid with anger. He told me that the said colleague had been dashing my new cloths out for a long time, just that I had not been observing that. I thanked him and collected the cloth. I left in anger without cutting my hair.
On getting home, I met my mother sharing some items (tomato, pepper, onion and okro) to be giving to her friends because festive period was around the corner. She divided it into around 15 places; put it inside basket in form of hampers. She was preoccupied with her sharing and did not bother with my anger. In the dream, her room represents my old office, where I was having my wardrobe, and my father’s room represent my new office where my new wardrobe was. The colleague had packed my clothes from my mum’s room to my father’s room claiming that why should I be using 2 wardrobes since I had left the job. I checked and saw that the clothes were still in hanger. I wanted to pack the cloth back and ask why he was challenging me in my parent’s house. I later decide to let go but go back and check if all my cloths had been moved. When I got to my mum’s room she was still busy sharing her hampers. I asked if her friends contributed money towards the purchase of the items. She answered me by singing nothing is free. I checked the wardrobe and saw that all my belongings had been packed. I decided to check the next wardrobe being used by my kids since I will be leaving the room completely. I saw some new cloths that had not been sewed. I saw one which I felt belong to me (my wife dashed me the cloth in real life like 4 years ago but I have refused to accept it). My wife collected it and said it belonged to my twin brother. I was shocked and told her whether she was aware that we both took the cloth to tailor together in the past. She told me the cloth never belong to me since day 1 and handed the cloth to my brother, who became excited and left. I was seriously angry (her brother was around too but could not utter a word). In anger, I told her she would never receive anything from me and ordered her to check her wardrobe for the remaining clothes I bought with my money. She gave me a bigger cloth which was mine. All this while, I was yet to see the colleague that dashed my cloth out and waiting angrily for him. I was thinking whether to beat him up since he was no match for me or whether to call and report to the regional manager. I called the branch manager I threaten to disrupt their office if the guy failed to show up and explain why he gave my cloth out.
I left in anger to the venue of the celebration, which happened to be primary school. I was looking to see if I would see the guy so as to beat him.The school had high tension cable wire in 3 places (the front, back and one side). All of a sudden, the wire on the side started sparking I decided to stay in the open (without being close to iron or under the wire) to avoid disaster. I decided to move to the back and saw that the one there was doing same. I could not leave the venue without passing under the cable which I did not want to risk. I stayed at the venue until I woke up suddenly.
