Weird dreams

The last two nights I have had weird dreams that have just stuck with me and I can't figure them out. Tell me if you can interpret them.

The first one involved my sister. I was shopping back in my hometown of Gunnison in the old City Market. I hit the second to last aisle and ran into my sister. Now granted my sister has been gone for nearly 13 years but there she was like she was still alive. I noticed something in her eyes. She was very drugged out. I asked her what was wrong and she said nothing I am just so tired. I realized that she was drugged out with something. In the next split second she had all this information conveyed about this new guy she was seeing how he didn't like Tom and how good he was to her...but I knew deep in my heart she wasn't. I told her I need to take her to get help and she said I couldn't as he would not let me. I was so upset that she would let this man prevent her from getting the help she needed. Just then this man came walking up and Maureen introduced me to him and his name was Eric. He was a tall dark haired heavy set man with a foo-man chu moustache that had at least four days of stubble growing around it. Before he even said it was a pleasure to meet me he started laying into me about my brother. As he did this defensive nature came up and I started to approach him as the ire in me rose. As I did he started to step back with his lips still flapping about how much he couldn't stand my brother and how he owned Maureen. I felt powerful and was about to go to blows with this man when I woke up. This was a true reversal to what our relationship was like when she was alive. I felt like the one cowering in her shadow and she was the fiesty one.

Last night, I approached my house that I just moved out of (foreclosure). I had some stuff still in it and thought I could approach the new owners to see if I could get it. My best friend and I approached the door together. We rang the bell and just about left when a woman opened the door. I told her who I was and after verifying me I told her that I had left some stuff and I was hoping to get it back realizing she didn't have to. She obliged and brought a few tables and such out that I didn't know I had left. Somehow I ended up in the basement of the house which in the short amount of time they had lived there finished up. The house looked beautiful with gorgeous panelling on the walls and a gorgeous wood floor. I opened up a door and looked down to the end of the house and there sat tons of storage stuff much like ours was in the rest of the basement. I told her how gorgeous the house was and soon we left on our way. When I walked in the house I was upset but felt better as the house was being taken care.