Scottish

This is another dream I had not long before, or after, the dream listed above. I was sitting with my sister, next to an indoor pond.  Small plants were everywhere.  My sister showed me a facial expression Patrick used to have.  (I don't think I really saw it, even in the dream.  I just think it was some sort of serious look.  Nothing noteworthy, really). Then I looked down and saw that one of the little plants beside us had PLAID on it.  It was as if a light with a plaid pattern was shining on it.  I immediately knew that it meant that Patrick was actually Scottish, and not Irish as one would naturally presume; given his name.  My sister looked at the plant and told me that it meant he was in mourning.

Okay, so I have no idea what that was about but I refuse to be close-minded about anything that comes through about him.  Maybe it will make sense to me someday.
Cottage

This is a short dream I had in late 2004 or early 2005, which I had originally brushed off as imagination. It was basically just seeing a scene.  No talking or anything was in it; as are all my past life dreams.

I was in some room with Patrick.  It was like a small cottage not connected to anything. The ceilings weren’t too tall and the room was all wood. There were red curtains around a fancy bed and the bedding was red, too. There may have been gold tassels on the bed curtains and I think the bed was on a small platform?  I seem to recall the colors in this dream being a bit vivid, even though the room was lit by candlelight. (It was daylight, too.  There was one very small ‘window’ in the room, which was closed).

There was lots of noise outside.  A lot of commotion. We were standing a few feet from one another, each of us standing on our own opposite sides of the room; myself by the bed and him by the door.  I remember there being a lot of tension in the room.  I had decided then and there that we were being ridiculous and that this stupid game of ours needed to end. That we needed to admit that we had feelings for one another.
Snowy mountaintop

This dream I had in high school, though I think it was probably nothing. A lady and a man are standing on the top of a hill or mountainside.  There was a white horse and the lady was dressed up very fancy, like in a medieval wedding dress.  I think it may have been snowing, too.
Castle Tower

This was like a picture an artist painted from high up in a castle. It was of the street below. The buildings were all made of a porous, light brown stone. Along the sandy walk I saw several ladies wearing cone hats. They wore dark blue dresses. The window in the castle was nothing but a hole carved in the wall.
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Once a warrior, always a warrior:

A gang was coming up to me, pointing a gun at me. I just ignored them, thinking they just might go away if I wouldn't pay any mind to them. They followed me, and when I finally turned to face them, their eyes grew HUGE. I knew they were frightened b/c they were seeing a ghost standing behind me; Patrick. I've always thought that was a little strange.
Note: The 'Forest Dream' to the right is the dream my friend had, too. Only, replace the rider with someone else.
In the Forest

This is a dream I had a while back.  I completely dismissed it because it had some silliness in it.  But after a few weeks it dawned on me that maybe the silliness in the dream WAS the actual message.
I was inside a building and I went outside.  It was nightime.  Very, very dark and I was in a forest.  It may have been a little foggy, too.  But I do remember it being a very dark forest.  Off in the distance I could see a white horse galloping away.  A man was on this horse, and it was Patrick.  I tried calling after him so that I could FINALLY get some answers as to who he is.  No matter how loud I screamed, he kept galloping further away.  I couldn’t understand why he was running away either. (Or perhaps he was trying to get me to follow him? But... try chasing after a man on a galloping horse, in a dark forest and with only your 2 legs to carry you. Lol!) Anyway, he was determined that I not catch up to him. While I was trying to get him to stop, I noticed that an actress from a tv sitcom was outside with me.  She was also shouting for Patrick. Just the fact that an actress was in my dream made me brush it off as not being a message of any sort from Patrick.

However--- at work one day I decided to go ahead and write down the dream anyway.  When doing this, I realized that the name of the sitcom that actress stars in is called "King of Queens."

Maybe there was a message there after all.  The 'silliness' in the dream was in fact the message.  All these years my family has always called Patrick "the Knight." But what if he was trying to tell me in the dream that he was not once a knight, but a King; hence the reference to “King of Queens”….. or maybe he was trying to tell me he was at least very close to acquiring the throne for himself one day?  All I know is that royalty was in his family for sure. (Patrick dresses like quite the dandy fellow. Very ornamental clothing which is very formal.  Very “fru-fru” if you will).