I’m walking with my dad and my preg. sister, and I get separated (ahead of them). I’m walking up a pathway and there are these giant fucking suitcases – like think of a suitcase 50 x its normal size, and some homeless people were using them as homes and beds, and living in them. So, there are a bunch of fucking zombie-like homeless guys just standing around and staring at you walk by. And then, I guess someone thought they could make money off this, so this Jamican looking guy behind them is a DJ and was spinning records and was having them dance and shit – maybe to earn money from passer-byers, but the whole thing looks fucking creepy. Demented people… so I kept walking by.
I go through these corridors and down a ramp, and walk out to the other end. As soon as I get out to the other end, I see a bunch of police and SWAT men go inside where I had just came from, then I just hear/see bullets flying through the air and I just try to take cover. I even see a body come flying down from the third floor — so I’m just trying to be stay low and safe. I’m also wondering where the fuck my dad and sister are. So there are a bunch of spectators around and then another one of those creepy homeless guys (almost like a demented pan-handler) starts bugging out at me. His voice is the only one that stands out from the crowd and he’s asking, “can I get money? – if not, say the #8″ (like an automated message), and I’m like, “8! 8! 8!” and he replies, “say 8, 8, 8, 1, please!” I start walking away, but his voice – I can still hear talking to me even from far away – this short creepy homeless demon. He even starts talking to me like this – questioning me: “Who are you, who are you with?” I turn the corner to get away, and at that point I wake up. I was too weirded out.
To see a suitcase in your dream, indicates that you are a very together person. You keep attitudes and behavior in check. Alternatively, it is symbolic of a much needed vacation or break. You need some changes in your life.
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