Same Lady, Four Times I Saw Her in My Dream.

I saw her nakedness from behind her. She was backing away from me and I saw her from her head to her toe and there was no mark or cut or stain. And I opened my eyes.

It appears she was in my house. After a while, I decided to look for her. I walked out of the living room towards the kitchen and that was when I saw her. Shew as in the Kitchen, sweeping the floor. She had no shirt on but she wore a wrapper, which she tied up to her chest above her bosom similar to the way it is tied by women in our village. And she was sweeping the floor of the kitchen. And that was when I opened my eyes.

I was on a football field with her and she was running with the ball towards the goal post and I was running beside her. She was being challenged by one opponent and I was running beside her along. If I had assisted her, we would have scored. But I didn’t it was as if my legs or the entire body was tide even though I was moving. I couldn’t stretch my legs to kick the ball. Then all of a sudden a huge object like a woman came from outside of the field and ran towards her and the other lady. She ran towards the two of them furiously and collided with them. And the three of them fell down to the ground before she could score the goal. And I opened my eyes.

It was like my Dad living room in the village. She was sitting down on a local chair and there were a few kids around her. I was beside her and I look at my feet there was no shoe on them. And I could see my ugly feet, exposed and covered in dust, dirty. She saw them but paid no attention. But she concentrated on what she was doing. Then I laid my hand on her shoulder to signal to her that I was leaving. As I released my hand, she held on to one of my fingers. I moved away from her trying to go way. She was still holding on to my finger. My hand was now fully stretched because of the distance between me and her hand still holding on to my finger, I opened my eyes.