falling cards

[ninavalentine]

okay, I had this dream a while ago but it's been bugging me lately

I'm in a place that I dream of regularly in my home town. I walk along the second floor and on my right hand side there's the stone pillars and railings and on my left there's a wall, ther's doors in the sctually place but from my viewpoint I can't see them. I get to the end of the 'veranda' and it's closed off into a stairwell, the stairs have been badly maintaned and there's huge chunks missing and it goes down a long way. I jump across to the steps but then my foot slips and I fall into the darkness. I see cards falling with me, no faces or suits but I know they're cards. I finally land at the bottom in a shop, like a kind of mystical shop which is highly decorated and there's a woman behind a counter with a gypsy tupe shawl on her head, on the counter is a till and a wooden looking basket, I look in the small basket and then wake up.

The falling with the cards image keeps playing in my mind. Any help would be greatly appreciated.

[Sinsual]

I know this is odd but I actually had a very similiar dream a few years ago. What I thought of when I saw the cards (in my dream they were thousands of business cards, not like holiday cards) was the many pulls being made on me by the business world. I felt like my daughter was being buried in them in the dream to the point where I could no longer see her.

Do you feel like you are being forced to deal with many strangers in different lines of work all of whom want their pound of intellectual and spiritual flesh? What kind of cards were they in your dream? Can you remember specifics about any of them?

[ninavalentine]

they were playing cards. My nan can read playing cards and I can too, might have something to do with that but I'm not sure.