Recent dreams containing hailey

Art gallery. Started with showbags. Raspberry bullets and lots of other free stuff and magazines. Left if at the counter till the end. Went swimming in the gallery, ther was a cart over the top and you had to jump off it into the water, did 2 backflips underwater, no goggles. Was having sex with someone in a house his room didn’t have doors or walls. Carlos walking up stairs into the room but didn’t see us. Was giving you a handjob and the sheets got soaked. After gallery tried to go home. Plants stuck behind tv in ikea shelves. Had so many messages, Hailey annoyed at me for texting when we had people over. Frazzled I excused my self Went into the living room, Keith on the couch with dan Goldberg playing a game like secret hitler. Then back at the gallery, Keith’s phone broke so you said you’d see me at 7pm. But your phone was in a repair shop and you needed me to get all these things to fix it and then I didn’t get to see you. Didn’t get the showbag either.

After coming home late my house was quiet so I just went straight to bed. When I woke the next morning I noticed my house was too quiet so I went searching for my children. I found the nanny was killed in a room. This made my feeling like in a panic. I continued searching and found my eldest son in his room. He told me that someone broke down the door and killed the nanny and took his sisters. He told me that one guy asked him where Hailey was. I started to cry and asked him if he told them. He did tell them where she was. He told me that the neighbor took Hailey and a white guy took his other sister. That when I noticed a box of cat litter in his room. I knew it was from the garage so I told my husband that the kidnappers much of gone through the garage.

I was fired from my job in Vietnam and informed of this at 6 am. For some reason, the British International School then offered me a job in London, but only if I could be on the 8 am flight. When I arrived at the airport, I realized that I forgot my big suitcase with all my clothes in it. I called my friend Hailey to bring it to me, but she said she couldn't / didn't feel like it because she was shopping. Then I called my boyfriend Robert and he tried to convince me to stay even though I no longer had a job in Vietnam. He offered to let me live in his apartment. I got really upset with him for trying to change my mind and keep me idle. He wouldn't bring my suitcase to me either. Then I sat in the airport wondering how I would get my things to London if I left without them. I just sat in the airport. I didn't get on the plane, but I didn't leave the airport either.