Dream Meanings – page 104

16 Feb 2025

Dream

Dreamt some man was slicing literally every bit of skin and meat off every single finger one by one. I could truly FEEL the pain. At least I thought it was sooooooo real and vivid. I could see the red blood, feel the warmth of it and in my chest and stomach as if I were screaming in agony and begging for help.

16 Feb 2025

Dream

I had a dream where I was standing in a crowd where many people from the country were visiting street vendors and live shows as a fair normally has, and while the people were doing thier own thing and focused on the events of the fair, a beautiful chubby girl chicken flew into my arms and wanted me to hold her as she was the only chicken around and seemed to be uncomfortable with the busy crowd or being bothered by males either her species or some men I’ve unwantedly encountered who would just hate women. I loved her so much and wouldn’t care if she was purely a hen who could lay eggs or what is called a “trans chicken” where she couldn’t lay eggs, I could tell she didn’t want any rando misogynist to hold her or confuse her, she would beautifully insist I hold her and I remember holding her as gently as if my arms were feathery wings. She would have an adorable expression that she liked being held by me and would want nothing to do with men who would be confusing. I didn’t know who the beautiful girl bird belonged to though would think to myself that I’d bring her far from the vendors if she didn’t have a trusted person to return to the company of. When I’d hold her after she flew to my arms, she’d look around with an expression like she didn’t want to be at the busy fairground or be confused or crossed by men who would refuse to understand women. I felt honoured that she felt safe with me and the happiest part of the dream was walking with her and bringing her on a journey away from the crowd she wasn’t keen on.

16 Feb 2025

Dream

I dreamed that I was attending a funeral of a family member to my significant other. It was an adult male, as well as a baby who had passsed away. For some reason they could not get the casket into the church. We were all waiting around as they tried to get the casket inside. My significant other’s nephew, was toting the dead baby from person to person, allowing people to hold the baby and say their goodbyes. He brought the baby over to me. I cradled the baby, rocked him, kissed him, and told him to have fun in heaven and be peaceful. The nephew took the baby and moved on to other people. As we stood around waiting, my significant others family were amongst us. Her neice, who appeared either sad or indifferent, and another family member from out of town. My significant other’s Sister, with whom she is estranged, walked up. She appeared decripitatated, and swollen on one side of her body. She was off balance and nooone seemed concerned. As she walked up, she fell. My significant other ran to her and immediately picked her up to her feet. The Sister insisted she was ok and that it happens all the time. Again no one else appeared concerned. We eventually end up inside the church for the funeral services. They were still trying to get the casket inside but couldn’t. As I approached the pew to sit with my significant other, there appeared to be a distance between us. The closer I scooted to her she began to put items between us as if to not want me to get close to her. Behind us sat the estranged sister in law. The choir began to sing. The estranged sister in law stated she was hoping a particular person in the choir would sing a solo because she loved to hear her sing. Well that person did approach the microphone, however the song she and the choi sang, had an upbeat tempo and a secular rhythm which upset the sister n law as well as everyone else in the services. The person who was leading the song walked out into the audience as she was singing. However, the people were very upset, saying the song was inappropriate for a funeral. The casket never made it inside. I never seen who the dead person was, and I was awakened with all the commotion going on about the song which was being sung.

16 Feb 2025

Dream

I dreamed, that after years of being a business owner, I went back to a shift working job at a nursing home. It was a nursing home I worked at previously. However, I couldn’t find the unit I was to report too. I went from hall to hall and it seems like I kept ending up in the same place. When I went to get on the elevator to go to another floor, there was always a suspicious looking person on the elevator, as if it was a psychiatric patient, so I wouldn’t get on the elevator. I tried the stairwells but continued getting lost. Some of the doors required a badge to open and I didn’t have one, so I had to wait for someone to come along to open them so I could enter. At some point in my wandering, all of the crowns on my front teeth came off. I was wondering how I was supposed to work with my teeth in poor condition. I saw a familiar person who was excited about just graduating nursing school and was starting to work at this place as well. She was extremely excited. As she headed up he stairs she said something to me but I didn’t understand what she said and it confused me, not knowing. Time was passing and I never found my workstation before I awakened.

16 Feb 2025

Dream

I was at my meditations instructors house and it was similar to his real house but had a lot more space. I remember the kitchen and seeing plants as well as animals. I remember accusing him and his friends of bring fake buddhists. One of his friends had long hair and pulled out a huge dildo. I know we were going to watch a movie but i didnt get a chance to.

16 Feb 2025

Dream

I was in the noir world again. It was night but this time I was in a city where there were some areas of bright lights coming from signage such as neon signs, street lights, store fronts. It was rainy and I found myself lost again. I did not recognize the area. It was a busy area but kind of scary. Some buildings were wrecked and half of their structures missing. I think it was New York but a different timeline maybe. People were still living in them in squaller. There was an air of concern about something coming. Then I suddenly found myself inside a kitchenette with a round table that had a red and white plaid table cloth. There were people inside the tenement in the small space. A woman with short black hair was holding a toddler that only wore diapers. There was also a blondish little girl around 10 years old. They knew me but I didn’t know them. They kept talking to me and I felt like I was transported into the body of a teenage girl maybe an older replica of the little girl. I walked into the living room and it was also small and cramped and messy. Then a man walked inside the front door wearing a tan trench coat hat. He took the coat off and he was wearing a white dress shirt stained with water blotches from the rain. His round green eyes and beakish nose were the first thing I caught my eye. He had a ruddy complexion and his face was plump but his chin was long and with his predominant features, reminded me of an eagle. He felt familiar to me though I do not know him. He took off his hat it was soaked and went into the kitchen. This was supposed to be my family but they were around the same age that I am now and I knew they weren’t. However for some reason I felt comfortable with this small family and felt they needed my help so I played along and pretended I was their daughter still trying to figure out why I was in this dystopian type world again. He told the dark haired woman my mother that we had to leave now. The woman gave me the toddler and she grabbed the little girl as we quickly exited into the hallway. I could see many people scurrying and exiting at the same time. We ended up in another wrecked building but the lights were dimmer in this area and I knew there was some kind of a menace looming. At this point I started to believe he was my father and was trying to warn him to stay low so he wouldn’t be spotted as he walked outside to check things out. The toddler was walking around this dark building that had many different stairwells. I remember running after him afraid he would fall down the stairs. I swooped him up and walked back to the building entrance looking for my fictional father. I was going to let him know to wear the keys to whatever they opened on his chain so he would not lose them and he reveled he had already thought of that displaying the dangling keys. I also had a set of keys on my necklace and mirrored his gesture to him. I don’t know why this seemed so important at the time to convey to him, but we were being persecuted and I felt like there were some kind of mechanical entities somewhere around us although I did not see them I could sense them searching for people and we were part of that m group they were looking for. There was a scary feel of persecution to the dream but I felt calm in a way, like we had things under control. I guess I assimilated to become the character of the teen girl that I embodied but I still knew I was not that person deepI was in the noir world again. It was night but this time I was in a city where there some areas of bright lights coming from signage such as neon signs m, street lights, store fronts. It was rainy and I found myself lost again. I did not recognize the area. It was a busy area but kind of scary. Some buildings were wrecked and half of their structures missing. I think it was New York but a different timeline maybe. People were still living in them. There was an air of concern about something. I suddenly found myself inside a kitchenette with a round table that had a red and white plaid table cloth. There were people inside the tenement in the small space. A woman with short black hair and sh me was holding a toddler that only wore diapers. There was a blondish little girl around 10 years old. They knew me but I didn’t know them. They kept talking to me and I felt like I was transported into the body of a teenage girl maybe an older replica of the little girl. I walked into the living room and it was also small and cramped and messy. A man walked inside wearing a trench coat and hat. He took the coat off and he was wearing a white dress shirt stain with water blotches from the rain. His round green eyes and beakish nose was the first thing I noticed. He had a ruddy complexion and his face reminded me of a bird. He felt familiar but I do not know him. He took off his coat and went into the kitchen. This was supposed to be my family but they were around the same age that I am now. I played along and pretended I was their daughter still trying to figure out why I was in this dystopian type world again. He told the woman we had to leave now. The woman gave me the toddler and sh grabbed the little girl as we walked out in the hallway. Many people were exiting at the same time. We ended up in another wrecked building but the lights were dimmer in this area and I knew there was some kind of a menace looming. At this point I started to believe he was my father and was trying to warn him to stay low as he walked outside to check things out. The toddler was waking around this dark building that had many different stairwells. I remember ruining after him afraid he would fall down the stairs. I swooped him up and walked back to the building entrance looking for my fictional father. I was going to let him know to wear the keys to whatever they opened in his chain so he would not lose them and he reveled he had already done that. I don’t know why this seemed so important for me to convey to him, but we were being persecuted and I feel like there were robotic entities somewhere around although I did not see them I could sense them searching for people and we were part of that group. There was a scary feel of persecution to the dream but I felt calm in a way, like we had things under control. I guess I assimilated to be the character I embodied but I still knew I was not that person deep inside and was just playing a roll like when you play a video game.

16 Feb 2025

Dream

I was living on school campus and thrte was a roller coaster ride that caught on fire but everyone was safe and i was relieved. My professor and i were in love but kept it secret but yearned to see eachother. I was selling drugs but i couldnt keep up with the drug and jewelry orders. I got frustrated for not being more organized. One person wanted the prayer hands and i cant remember the other orders. My professor who loved me was walking around and i was pretending not to notice although he knew i knew he was there then i woke up