9 Feb 2024
pages.dreamInterpretation.dream
A woman standing over me. She kept repeating to run, that it wasn't safe here. I was holding a child. Chained, I kept telling her that I was chained but she wouldn't listen. The chains kept growing hotter and my screams echoed throughout the building. My child cried in my arms. I begged for help but even though she was right there, she never helped me. I felt hopeless. Distraught. I felt weak. The dream then shifted to where I was in a war, on the front lines. Again, holding a child. Somehow I lost the child and I kept screaming a name. Over and over, while dodging swords, and daggers. I finally found her and when I got to her. I felt a piercing pain in my abdomen. When I looked down ,I saw a sword and blood pouring. I fell to the ground and looked up to see a blurry male face smirking at me. The last thing I heard was my daughter screaming and then I woke up.
