You’re not here for textbook dream meanings.
You’re here because something strange tugged at your ribs last night—and it won’t let go.
Loui doesn’t do “standard symbols” or google-ready answers.
She listens to the frequency of your dream.
The body clues. The buried spell. The shift you didn’t realize you were already in.
Every dream interpretation comes with:
— A sacred reframe or emotional insight
— A custom spell or ritual based on the dream’s message
— Mind-body correlations you maybe haven’t considered before (why that tooth fell out, why that stranger had your ex’s eyes)
We don’t believe dreams are random.
We believe dreams are your subconscious whispering in metaphor because it knows you're finally listening.
Submit a dream, and Loui will tell you what your nervous system actually said while you were busy dreaming in code.
Send your dream for a free decoding at LouiCrow@gmail.com
Part 1: The Hill, the Knife, and the Fight to Stay Alive (Decoding Sarlon’s Dreams)
This is the first post in a 9-part dream decoding series, pulling apart Sarlon White’s real survival dreams from one of the hardest times of his life.
Through eviction, pregnancy, back pain, and collapse, his dreams turned into survival maps — and we’re digging them up, one by one.
This entry breaks down the first dream: a hill, a knife fight, ghost friends, and a brutal fight to stay alive without losing your soul.
If you’ve ever felt like you were fighting just to exist, this series is your mirror.
We’re not here to survive pretty — we’re here to survive real.