Post by theyd on Oct 23, 2012 15:19:02 GMT 1
a little strange and broken up like, not like my normal dreaming there was my daughter bio daddy and and his son first born to his marriage and his second child, my daughter and I we where some place have no idea where, there was a painting of the father on some wood and he was cutting it out in on piece with a scalpel like knife, we where all watching as he did it with ease and was paper thin. leaving a slight indention in the wood and yet still an etching of the picture in the wood. he gave it to some one who don't know not us. then the father and my daughter where going to some kind of candle ceremony his son and I couldn't. his son seem to understand what was happening but i didn't and wanted to go too,but the father told me I couldn't this had to be done without me. hurt my feelings,he notice and held me for a bit then he and my daughter went into this area and the son approached me and told me to follow him so i did and he took me to a place where i could see what was happening but not hear anything. the place was outside but yet not. there was this women there above them was candles set in this circular thing and this women gave them a flame of some sort and than they started to light the candles, he going in one direction and she going in the other. the son and I standing off watching. then i woke up.
