Dream #1: A rough sea

Dream: I see a small boat tossed around by the waves on a fairly rough sea, a cold sea like the Arctic Ocean. There are 4 men inside including a journalist. My field of vision is not very wide, I just see a scene quite close to me. I am not in the scene, but only an observer the water level rises and falls there is a large hole which depending on the movement of the water appears and disappears this hole is a large very regular circle. The men in the boat are slightly anxious because the situation is quite dangerous, but not afraid. The journalist tells a story. As it passes over rocks at the water's edge, the boat changes and I see horses' hooves, very massive hooves with long hairs covering the hooves. I don't see the animals in their entirety, but only their legs. It seems to me that there are at least two and they seem very massive. The boat transformed into a machine pulled by these horses as it passed over the rocks. (scene change) I find myself in my house (different from the concrete one). I'm upstairs with my aunt Marjolaine. She appears to be in her thirties (my aunt died 4 1/2 years ago at the age of 64. She was ill all her life, she suffered enormously, she suffered from deforming rheumatoid arthritis. I was very close of her. I loved her very much. She was my mother's younger sister). I start to tell the story of the journalist to my aunt; I want to tell her the anecdote. I cite the “duraphase” laboratory (cosmetology laboratory: study of everything relating to cosmetic products, their activity and their instructions for use, as well as the basic products used for their preparation.) and Mylène who there work. Then my aunt immediately cuts me off by criticizing this lab and Mylène. I don't appreciate her attitude because I really like Mylène, I think she's a beautiful person (and I have the image of her face in my head). But my aunt criticizes her and the lab too, so I really tell her what I think, that they are good people in this lab. My aunt doesn't appreciate my position, but I remain firm. Then my eldest son Samuel arrives. We are still upstairs in my house. He wears a long gray down coat that reaches mid-thigh (in reality it's not his type of clothing at all, he usually wears a dark brown leather jacket). He is looking for a friend of his own, this friend is a man, a wanted assassin or already dead. I know now that Samuel is looking for him. And I know that this man slept in my house in a room right next to where we are. Samuel: great financial difficulties, difficulties in managing his property and instability in his emotional life (separated from his son's mother a few months after his birth, his son is 8 years old), he is nevertheless someone very sensitive under a thick shell.

Dream #2: Stone stairs

Dream: I cheerfully climb the steps (3) which lead me to my house. Arriving at the last stage, I cannot climb the steps which are too high for me. The stairs are spacious and made of stone. Bright dream. I go back down and sit in the stone stands a little further down. It seems that this is a place that I know that was set up for a show. A man sitting further down with other people addresses me and calls me “Jacynthe” (not sure of the first name). I tell him he's wrong, it's not me. He leaves in disbelief. A young boy joins me. 12-13 years old he is apparently mentally handicapped. I understand that he is coming from the house where I cannot access. He asks me “where are the tables” and I tell him that they are still there but to the side to make room for the show, it is ending and people are getting ready to leave. The people further down exchange a few words with us. I hear myself answering “he’s not my husband.” It is my brother ".

Dream #3: Sleeping snakes

Dream: I'm walking on stones that form hills, that's all there is around me. In front of me a man and a child are looking for something and I watch them because I wonder what they can look for in all these stones. I do like them, I start to look closer, and there I see the tail of a snake, I look all around and there's just that, I start screaming, I lose my balance, the stones are slipping away under my feet, the only person panicking is me. The snakes continue to sleep...