Dream from May 25, 2008 :  Fleur visits the Past Future

This dream was about me in another time in a school that made a submarine/spaceship at their school. We had gotten many people on it, when we returned to our school.

I was put in charge of a school project to document history and art. We hung out with the cafeteria workers on an assembly line for breakfast to see how they did their jobs. The school I went to looked like Henry Elementary School in Rialto, California, where I grew up only a block away from my old house. This time the school had two large warehouse buildings instead of  the current playground in the real school. The real elementary school that I use to walk by to get to my babysitting job was surrounded by a grey chain link fence all the way from the kickball field closest to the street. The buildings were situated in rows like dominoes from the office/kindergarten building then buildings A-G. All the other buildings were across from the office were the library/multipurpose room, staff lunch room, and a workroom that held all the supplies. The warehouse buildings were located in front of the G building where the playground was in real life.

It was here in these warehouse buildings that I would sneak out of class to and use as a my private dressing room to change in and out of my outfits that weren’t so popular. It was myself and another girl that skipped class to get out of schoolwork and hang out in the warehouse buildings. She seemed very familiar but all I can remember was us riding back and forth to school together on a bus.

Suddenly, I was no longer Fleur from the present. I left my body and was watching myself. 

I realized I was an older Fleur working on some group project and I was one of the leaders putting it all together. I accidentally exposed myself to one of the three guys as Fleur from 2006 the past. They didn’t believe me and started coming after me. I guess,Fleur from the future, was working on a secret project.

Trying to get away, I flew up into the sky to escape, they flew up next to me. Then I called over to myself to show them I meant no disrespect. They accepted my apology. We looked at my proof which would be me, Fleur coming toward Fleur.  But to my surprise, I was no longer me and the Fleur had transformed into my mother.  She came over to me and without pausing she told me about the dream I had two nights ago when I was with her on a stage coach. I had never had someone in my dream tell me about another dream. I hugged her and asked her if she saw dad around here. I knew he was in one of the dormitory areas.  She told me he was somewhere around here. I must of kept hugging her because I could not remember any other words she said. I hugged her again. Then, I woke up remembering her embrace. I could feel her when I woke up.

Her short, black hair and her plump Filipino figure without glasses. Her smooth, olive complexion was the same. She just did not have her glasses.  She roams around in dreams, but she did not tell me if it was in my dreams only.  I woke up at that time. I love you mom, come back in any of my dreams.  It was 4months and 10 days since my mother had passed away on January 15, 2008. She had appeared in many dreams since then but never talk to me like this. She practically blurted out the dream I had two days ago. How could she have done that? 

I often wish I could revisit this school where my mother was hanging out. It would have been nice to talk to her again. I really haven’t talked to her in my dreams since.