Dream Meanings – page 168

2 Feb 2025

Dream

Act 1 Me laura and steve go to school together but dont know eachother. my teachers like me and i gwt away with wondeing the halls of a familiar yet ever expansive and confusung school architecture. I run around, finding people i hardly know and i run with little control of what walls i run into. Darkness comes over everything slowlyas im wondering... the bell rings and my chest pounds in fear. Outside its extremely snowey, i walk home. Cousens are home, perents are not, they talk to me and bring the dream all around. Eventually i get so invested in the stories of being lost in a blizzard that im there. There is evil, darkness that has shrouded this dream and now its more than just a feeling, im alone in the woods, i dont know how i hot there or why im here but suddenly i was someone else. My school mutual, a science teacher steve showed up in a truck with my favorite philosophy youtuber. They're here to help with camping. I have flashes into many different scenarios, slave camps decapitating bodies, oppressive government hunting us down, people denounce us. We built the treehouse, steve and i are up in it finishing it as Laura the philosophy youtuber is below telling us these stories i saw so vividly, this is our only home now. At the end in the treehouse we made and went back to through the whole story. Me and Laura who have been confused about our relationship to eachother sing a final tune as we look into eachother's eyes, "sometimes love invades, somestimes home invades, sometimes home invades... Loooooooooooove." Then we break a wall, revealing stairs. She says she has to leave for work and steve does the same, im alone. Darkness creeps in and i hum "sometimes home invades, sometimes love invades, somestimes home invades loveee..." it ends on an unresolved note, then, silence.

2 Feb 2025

Dream

My boyfriend and I were out driving and something happened to our car so we had to pull over in an unfamiliar neighborhood and find help. I decided to stop and ask for help at the little cabin like house we had pulled over in front of. The house belonged to an old lady who seemed to be going blind as her eyes were foggy. She invited me in and started showing me all of the food she had been making. She then led me to her shed out back where things got creepy. She had a huge pot of soup cooking in her dark shed that had a strong odor. She grabbed a bowl and poured me a bowl of soup and when I looked down I saw a mouse jump out of my soup and a dead lizard sitting in the soup. We then made our way back to her little cabin and she had me sit at a little circular brown wooden table that sat beside a big open window. She waited behind me and kept trying to get me to eat the soup, she had a forceful demeanor. I started feeling very uncomfortable and like something wasn’t right. Where I was sitting, there was a wooden door right behind me that she had left open, she stepped out back for a moment and that’s when I grabbed my phone and sent my boyfriend a voice memo quickly and quietly. In the memo I said to him, “something is really wrong, I need you to come around back there is a door open I think this lady may be trying to poison me.” He didn’t reply as more and more time went on I tried my best to have conversation with her to prevent me from having to eat the soup but the more time went on the more furious and impatient the old woman was becoming. Out of nowhere abundance lights were seen and she was looking around. I took this as an opportunity to run out the back door and to my boyfriend’s car. When I got to his car I saw the ambulance had come for him. He was passed out, when he passed out he hit his head so hard a dent was left in the steering wheel. The paramedics where pulling thick strings of snot and blood and other things out of his nose. I wasn’t allowed in the car while they worked on him and they weren’t even listening to me talk so I decided to run down the sidewalk as the lady was just standing there staring at me. She chased me as I ran. Eventually she had gotten in front of me and told me I was a stupid bitch and she was going to poison me. Suddenly she dropped to the ground in front of my and was struggling to breath. I started off “karma is a - “ Before I could finish my sentence the woman who was now known to be a witch snapped her fingers andmy mouth glued shut. I wasn’t able to speak. Shortly after, she died there on the sidewalk. I went back to my boyfriend and told him everything I tried showing him the voice memo I had sent him but it was a song, like I had recorded it in a studio I had no recollection of recording this and it was so strange that it was there and scary. Even creepier none of the messages I sent showed up either. Nothing showed up on his phone not even the memo. It was only on my phone but all the other messages and memos I had sent him while in there were gone like they were never sent. It was scary because if something did happen to me in there, there would be no trace of me saying what was happening and who had done it.

2 Feb 2025

Dream

I saw $700 in 100 dollar bills just sitting out somewhere and I had decided to take the money and run away with it as I was in need. I later started to feel guilty about taking the money and wanted to return it. I found out it had belonged to a tattoo artist that I had met in passing before. I hadn’t spent any of the money yet because i constantly had a lingering feeling of guilt. I told my boyfriend that I wanted to give the money back to which he said “I spent a lot of it”. I was upset hearing this so I said to just give me what was left and I would figure out how to get the rest back. That’s when my boyfriend said hold on. We ended up going to the bank where my boyfriend pulled out $700 and I asked him where he got that kind of money. He said it wasn’t his or mine but he had pulled more money out of the tattoo guy’s account. I was furious because now we had taken more money from this man and I didn’t know how to explain this all. Now I had to return $1400 instead of $700. There was about $300 left from the first money I had taken so that’s what I had to pay him back. I somehow found his number and called him. I told him about how I was in need and I took his money off the counter, how I couldn’t spend it because of my guilt but how my boyfriend spent a lot of it then how my boyfriend pulled more of his money out. I told him for the amount that was spent I would make payments to him out of my checks till the money spent was paid off. Surprisingly the man wasn’t upset, he sent me his address to come give him back his money. I gave it back and we had a short conversation. What was weird is the house he lived in, in my dream is my boyfriends old house in real life.