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Apr. 24th, 2026 11:29 amAnother broken timeline dream. the timeline appeared to be broken by geographical lines, like the timeline in two different states was different. In my dream, brother A and I drove to Indiana to visit sister H. She was in the parents' Greencastle house and Mom was upstairs, in bed. Still not doing well, but alive. A and I were confused because in our timeline that we remembered, she had passed in June last year, but in H's Indiana timeline she was alive and H was living in the house and taking care of her....I told Mom about it and she laughed, and she loved the part where I heard otherworldly singing/chanting when she passed in the other timeline. I think she said "Oh, beautiful!" or something along those lines.
H's two best friends, J and C were there, and they'd made two versions of some traditional dish, one 'northern/yankee' and one 'southern' and they were doing taste test. It was like pot roast and sides vs pulled pork and sides. For whatever reason, we were all drinking whiskey with the taste test supper. Like, glasses of straight whiskey. Maybe ice.
Also in that dream, my friend Bad Pat was there in the Greencastle house and I was asking him questions about his life and my life to see if we were from the same original time line. From his answers, we were not. In his timeline, I had married some other guy earlier in my timeline than I got married in my own timeline. He only had 2 kids and I was some kind of successful creative, and apparently in his timeline when we were in our 20's I'd made him a 'breakup video' using some line of kids' toys (little demon rock star girl dolls whose tails changed color depending on their mood?) as stop motion animation figures, and he'd saved it for years and posted it on his facebook and all his friends had criticized the video because of stuff like labeling, titles, and 'metadata' were not there or were not correct and he was upset about that. I dunno. Weird stuff.In my timeline we never 'dated' we just did stupid kid stuff but nothing serious.
I dunno. It was a weirdly real dream, kind of creepy, kind of sad. I liked talking with my mom. While we were talking, she was walking around her room, and standing by the window looking up and out at the cloudy sky. I could tell that she wanted to be out of that room.
H's two best friends, J and C were there, and they'd made two versions of some traditional dish, one 'northern/yankee' and one 'southern' and they were doing taste test. It was like pot roast and sides vs pulled pork and sides. For whatever reason, we were all drinking whiskey with the taste test supper. Like, glasses of straight whiskey. Maybe ice.
Also in that dream, my friend Bad Pat was there in the Greencastle house and I was asking him questions about his life and my life to see if we were from the same original time line. From his answers, we were not. In his timeline, I had married some other guy earlier in my timeline than I got married in my own timeline. He only had 2 kids and I was some kind of successful creative, and apparently in his timeline when we were in our 20's I'd made him a 'breakup video' using some line of kids' toys (little demon rock star girl dolls whose tails changed color depending on their mood?) as stop motion animation figures, and he'd saved it for years and posted it on his facebook and all his friends had criticized the video because of stuff like labeling, titles, and 'metadata' were not there or were not correct and he was upset about that. I dunno. Weird stuff.In my timeline we never 'dated' we just did stupid kid stuff but nothing serious.
I dunno. It was a weirdly real dream, kind of creepy, kind of sad. I liked talking with my mom. While we were talking, she was walking around her room, and standing by the window looking up and out at the cloudy sky. I could tell that she wanted to be out of that room.
