1920's Dream

From: JillyK (Larramore@hotmail.com)
Story type: Past Life Experience
Location: Florida
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Tue Jul 19 18:00:35 2011

It has been a while since I have dreamt this but it was so vivid and real I remember it and it makes me feel even now like a normal memory just like anything that happend yesterday or maybe a story from a visit to town just a normal day. I am now in my 30's and live in Florida..

The Dream: I dont remember names. I do remember calling the man a name but I have since forgot it. I was a very fashionable 20's woman maybe 19 to early 20's. And I seem to know we were in Iowa. I am standing outside a large buliding downtown the building is a general store but has a small bank also inside the building in seperate rooms from the store. And the building is many stories maybe 2 or 3 and large with red brick. Its seems to be rainy cause I have a rain coat and I have those bell hats they wore and my hair is either short or put up with pins to be fashionable. I seem to feel very pretty. Like i dont belong in this small town.

I am standing outside the building in the slight rain and I am thinking on going inside. I feel very anxious for some reason. I hear a vehicle I look up and see a old car its black and I know the car it pulls up and my man steps out he is very attractive I am obviously infatuated with the man. He looks very like the old mobster look in a suit with a trench coat he kisses me we discuss something he tells me to go in a buy shears or a shovel or something so I walk in and am looking around this store is very large lots of stuff.

Something happens seems like there was an explosion the wall between the store and bank was destroyed and blocks and metal was everywhere. I remember looking around scared cause the owner of the store started running at me with a pitch fork or something and the man i was with ran toward me and grabbed me and we ran outside in the dark rain. I remember looking up and seeing a black car thinking oh no thats the FBI. or Police. And hiding in a alley and seeing lots of police cars coming. I wake up then......

But the detail even from the lipstick I was wearing to the fabric I was wearing. I have no connection to Iowa so I dont know anything about any crime spree there during the 20's. But I have always had a close feeling to gangsters/Mobsters from cowboy days to the 60's.....But I am so the opposite. I try not to be bad, never do anything wrong almost too good. LOL. If anyone knows about Iowa history and might know about this crime job that would be cool. Thanks