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You ever have some weird dream and you feel like it could mean something?
Ever try to figure out what it means, and could not find anything?

This is where this thread comes in. Here you can go into detail about your dreams and i will personally try to figure out what it means for you and give you the meaning that i come up with.

How this works-
1. Fill out a post with your dream in the best detail you can. As with all things, more details means better accuracy when i translate it. If you don't want the dream out there for the public, you may send a PM to me with an appropriately named Subject line.

2. Once i have received the dream, i will go about the translations. Each one takes me about an hour to 2 hours, depending on the details of the dream and what else i am doing at the time.

3. Once I have completed the translation, i will send it to you through PM, unless you feel like having it posted here instead, or if your account is set to not receive PMs from friends.

4. This final step is not necessary, but it would be appreciated. I would like feedback on how accurate the translation is for you.

Disclaimer - As with all services of this sort, there is always room for error. In dreams, each person can have a different perspective on how the symbols effect them. The first translation has the greatest possibility of error. As i get to know each person more, the translation quality will grow more accurate.

I'll try to recount the strange one I had from last night as best I can.

I remember looking at a very strange, yet pretty pair of wings. I just had the knowledge that I was the one who had made them. The frame was made of light wood and the feathers were made up of long silk ribbons that had been tied to the frame. Most of them were white, but here and there I'd see a randomly (at least it felt random) placed ribbon of a different color. A few were yellow and a few were blue.
Suddenly, a man came onto the scene. I didn't get a good look at him, but I knew that him being there upset me. I wanted to be along with my wings. He took them from me and pulled off all of the ribbons. I knelt down angry and crying touching the ribbons that were now scattered across the floor. The man left me alone that way.
After a bit of time had passed, I got up and started searching for new ribbons to try and re-create what was ruined. I know I was with a few people that were helping me, but I never saw their faces or heard their voices. I went into a house where I found baskets filled with pretty ribbons. The owner was asleep a few feet away from me. I took several handfuls instead of picking them with care. I knew I wanted white, but instead I took blue and yellow ones. I feel like I must have been stealing them and was too hurried to find the ones I really wanted. After that I went back to the place where the first one was on the floor. I took the frame and started working on it, but everything was wrong and I just couldn't get it right again.

I woke up after that.

You know...it's alright if you do. I just can't say if I'd discuss it all again like I did with you with the others. I do feel better, like a weight has been lifted. I'm slowly working on letting others in. I just don't like people to worry about me. It's also much better now that I got to talk about my stress and fears with hubby.