I’m at a bus station with my crush. Are you okay? She says I’m fine. She hops on the bus. I wait for mine 

I hopped on the next bus; the wrong bus headed towards the city.  There are people with guns and other people in cars who also have guns. 
One shoots down a car, and the bus drives past it. Everyone on the bus is freaked out; I freeze up a bit, and the highway turns into a mess with a bunch of shootings. And I jump out of the bus.

The dream was somewhat disjointed, transitioning from a casual moment with my crush to a chaotic shootout.

Bus Station Encounter

The dream has a mix of anxiety and calmness as I interact with my crush before chaos erupts.

The intensity peaked as gunfire erupted, leaving me frozen in fear amidst the chaos.

The bus station felt tangible, but the sudden violence felt surreal and unexpected.

The details were vivid, particularly the sight of the guns and the panic of the people around me.

Brent, your dream begins in a bus station with your crush, which immediately signifies a transitional space in your life, a place where choices are made and paths are taken. The presence of your crush indicates that you have a longing for connection and intimacy, yet there may also be uncertainty about how to navigate this relationship. When she asks if you’re okay, your response of 'I’m fine' suggests a desire to maintain a facade of calmness, but it may also hint at underlying feelings you’re not fully expressing, particularly regarding your emotional state in this budding relationship.

  As she hops on the bus, you’re left waiting for your own, which can symbolize feelings of abandonment or perhaps anxiety about being left behind in some aspect of your life, especially in matters of the heart. When you eventually board the next bus, only to realize it’s the wrong one, this could reflect feelings of impulsiveness or confusion about the direction you’re taking. It may signify a fear of making the wrong decisions in your relationships or life choices, emphasizing the importance you place on being on the right path, especially concerning your crush.

  The dream takes a darker turn as you encounter people with guns and violence. This chaotic imagery can represent your fears or anxieties manifesting in your subconscious. The confrontation with danger and the subsequent freezing up suggest a struggle with feeling overwhelmed in situations where you might feel vulnerable.

City

Highway

Jumping

Dream About Bus Accident And Gunfire

We were in this prison place, and behind the bars, I could get out, so I ran out, reached to the shop and came back without being noticed, and then I ran into Mr. Beast, and I was showing Mr. Beast that we could lose a dream, so we both went to sleep and ended up in the same dream. I showed him we could fly around in that, and then we both woke up after a bit, and he sketched out and walked away. So we told his friends, and he was kind of interested, kind of excited, and then I left, and as I went outside, I saw this lady hit this other person with a car, but it was weird, she couldn't see the people, but everyone else could see the people, so she went to court over it, and she was crying that she couldn't see anyone, but everyone else could see what happened, and then the same thing happened to me, I hit someone with a car, but I couldn't see them, and everyone else could. I was like, oh my god, this just happened to that lady, and now it's happening to me.

Court

Crying

Dream

Flying

Prison

It wasn't much of a dream but more like a brief vision. I just saw a tiger. I was like awestruck in fear and just kinda frozen. Then I woke up and I saw the literal tiger sitting on my sister's bed. I hid under my blanket knowing logically that it wasn't there but it shook me up bad, I was literally shaking.

At the time, I was going through spiritual warfare. It felt like there was always this dark cloud, dark energy hovered over me trying to consume me. I felt hopless and powerless at this time in my life.

Darkness

Fear

Tiger

I was hanging out with my work friend Kyran. We were at his house and we were going to sleep outside. There was a bed ln his front yard very close to the house and then the yard rose like a hill to get to the street in front of the house. We were hanging out outside, we talked with the neighbors for a little bit. at some point we thought this was fun. and went to sleep.  I woke up in the middle of the night and saw this coyote that look like it had measles or some other disease that produced lumps under his fur.  I suggested we go inside and we did. I slept in one of the kids rooms. Kyran went to his own bedroom with his hife.   We woke up the next day and his family was making breakfast with steak, eggs, pancakes, cheese, etc. I was getting dressed to leave to go home and he asked me if I wanted to stay for breakfast. I said yes.  it like a Saturday morning and he had to leave and go to work for half the day.  I stayed with the his wife and kids and they were making McMuffins with steak. egg, cheese all that good stuff. I remember letting them all eat first since there was room at the table for me. Then I got my food and I kept having to return to the kitchen because I forgot the syrup for my pancakes, I forgot the egg for my McMuffin, I forgot to wash my hands.  When I went to go wash my hands both sinks were filled with soapy water for the dishes so I picked the sink that had the least amount of dishes in it to wash my hands in. And then one of the daughters came in and just let the water out of the left sink and there wasn't really any dishes in it. Then I wash my hands and the left side of the sink. eventually I was done eating and then I help clean up.  

After that, I changed out of my pajamas and was chit chatting with his wife Tracy at the dinning room table.  She was drinking a Crown Royal drink and I want it one but I just had milk or juice instead.  then I was to chatting with the kids and playing around.  I was kind of taking my time. I actually hung around so long that Kyran  returned home from work. I talk with him for a little bit and then at some point I knew I had to leave to go get Anthony from the airport because he was coming into town.

Airport

Children

Family

Food

House

Kitchen

Theres this really pretty girl in my pottery class. She’s not someone I’m typically attracted to, tall and thin, big green eyes, straight hair, and she’s a sophomore in college. But I just dreamed a bunch about her. Her name is Ella.

In one dream I was at Ella’s apartment. She had a two bedroom and one room wasn’t used. When I looked at it, there was white paper all over the carpeted floor and the ceiling light and fan was on. I turned it off since no one lived in there and it was wasting electricity. I was at her home with a group of people, and I wandered around checking out her furniture and artwork and favorite colors (blue). She seemed to like aquatic or nautical stuff but in a nice low-key way. I didn’t share her style but respected it. Her home was so nice. I slept a few nights there and one morning I thought I heard her in the kitchen and I wanted to see her, so I went in, but it was someone else. I was nice anyway and used the toilet (which was inexplicably in the kitchen). When I was done there were two long cardboard rolls halfway in the toilet, apparently from used toilet paper rolls and I took them out and shook them in the toilet, intending to clean it all up. Ella came up behind me and embraced me, taking the rolls from my hands. I gasped and didn’t say but I LOVED this. It was so sexy to me that she did that. She said she’d take care of the cardboard rolls and I said but they’re covered in pee. She said I know, and she didn’t mind, she took them away and cleaned them up herself. I felt like she liked that I was feminine and easy to surprise and please, like we were playing out some roles related to that and it was very sexy to both of us. She’s not masculine but is less feminine than I am. 

Later I was at a big, long, and full table of people. We were outside and our art teacher was asking us about some recent experiences. To my right was a stranger, then my classmate Abi, and then Ella. The subject of a student who recently committed suicide was mentioned, and it had been Ella’s roommate. She said she’d found the aftermath of it. Abi teared up, and so did Ella. I went over to Ella to hug her and as her head was by my neck, I began crying sympathetically. Whatever she saw must have been horrible. I imagined doing the same to Abi, embracing her and kissing her cheek, but I didn’t because I felt like she wouldn’t want that from me. 

At one point I crafted an email to Ella, asking her about details of her house and checking if I had dreamed anything accurately. I listed off things like “blue bathroom rug” and “book with author’s first name as Kristi or Kristin.” This part was like a dream of a dream. (I once emailed a different person I was attracted to, again I had dreamed about her a lot, but she never responded and I ended up feeling embarrassed about it). 

I remember getting to a coffee shop in downtown Denver. I think I traveled at night, and the coffee shop was surprisingly busy given the strange hour. It had white floors and walls, and black mismatched tables and chairs. It was ugly and not perfectly clean in there, and I wasn’t sure where to sit, but I sat somewhere anyway. A young brown woman next to me with long straightened black hair motioned to my bag of stuff. I had a big black plastic bag of expensive items related to my Nintendo I think. I wasn’t even sure what they were, but I felt protective of it. I let her take the bag and look through it, but I quickly snatched it back. It felt important that the stuff was mine. I apologized but didn’t super mean it. I looked at the bag and saw it was just controllers for my Nintendo switch, they were from a fancy brand, but still I didn’t need to be as selfish about them as I had been. They weren’t as high value as I thought they could be. Next I was writing an email, ostensibly to Ella, and it was projected onto the wall. A white woman next to me seemed unusually attentive and after a while she, unprompted, read back to me her own interpretation of my email. She also wondered who it was about. I was writing to Ella, I answered, but YOU seem to be writing about me. Everything you just said is about me. She accepted this and continued reviewing my work without my interest or permission. She somehow appeared in a Zoom call and from there she told me really basic writing advice, as if this was her job, but it wasn’t something I wanted at all. Her children also appeared and roamed about (she was supposed to be entertaining them I guess), and she began playing violin. She was not as good as I was at my peak, and I thought about telling her I’d gone to Oberlin, one of the best schools in the world. I don’t think I did tell her, I just remember her being a less good version of me when it came to my talents and I woke up.

Apartment

Coffee

Toilet

Woman

I had a dream that o was traveling with my family. We drove from Utah to Texas and then entered in to Manitoba. lol those are not close together but apparently they are in my dream. The main part that I remember is getting into Manitoba and showing an old roommate of mine these “tar rocks” that were apparently a repurposed part of land that was controversial because some people were using it as a peice of art and others were view it as a waste of reasources. It was like miles and miles and miles of individually tar covered boulders played across the land. I kind of liked them but also thought it was wasteful and ominous. We continue our journey and I am now just traveling with this friend, but I am traveling as her servant. I try and help the workers on the train and in the house I get to, but the workers are trying to get me to relax and enjoy the trip as well. One day I walk in from a break and I hear the manager of the place telling one of the staff that they didn’t like that I was inserting myself in their work. So I try to relax with my friend/employer lol and she’s letting me be there but she is not interested in what I have to say and often interrupts or changes the subject in front of the host. I try not to show hurt feelings and I try to brush it off but it actually really sucked. It made me feel the way I used to feel as a kid around my moms family who lived out of town, and how I felt around some friends growing up.

Abroad

Childhood

Friend

Work

Breakfast

Leaving

I dreamed I was at a place where there was a new member of our church. She was a Native American. She had 3 little children. I was tending them when a rattle snake came into the room and was about to bite the children. I picked them each  up and set them on the bed. In the process I got bit by the snake. I was then looking for something to draw out the venom.

While the dream had a clear objective, the sudden appearance of the snake made the sequence feel a bit disjointed.

Native American Encounter

The dream carried a mix of urgency and concern as I tried to protect the children from danger.

The intensity peaked when I felt the sharpness of the snake's bite and the urgency to find a remedy.

The setting felt familiar, yet the presence of the rattle snake added an element of surrealism.

The details of the children's expressions and the snake's movement were strikingly clear.

Joy, your dream is a rich tapestry woven with threads of responsibility, protection, and vulnerability, reflecting both your nurturing instincts and the challenges that can accompany them. The presence of the new member of your church, a Native American woman with her three little children, symbolizes the introduction of new perspectives or elements into your life, possibly signifying a desire for community or connection with diverse backgrounds. Your role in tending to the children highlights your innate caring nature and perhaps a sense of duty to support and nurture those around you, especially when they are in need.

Bitten

Snake

Dream About Snake Bite And Children

I went and Look through my clothes to find something to wear,  I was worried because when I already got dress dad be gone, Once i finish my dad was still outside I was happy, the reason why I wanted to go with dad is because I wanted to get an ice coffee, So While my dad was driving I saw a wendy's and I thought  why not get some eat first and then the ice coffee after So I am told dad I gonna walk in Wendy's to get something real quick He said okay. So I walked out in.I have noticed that my clothes have I am not worrying My shirt and for some reason I'm wearing a black silk Robe, Black leggings and a black bra, And?
I was worried because I was in wearing a shirt and I'm afraid I could get in trouble but I thought If I just cover up with my robe , I should be okay, So I walked in to wendy's and I saw A woman at the front counter. And she noticed Is that i'm just wearing a a robe and Am I wearing any clothes? I told her yes then she told me that it's their policy that they cannot serve anyone that is not wearing And I don't know how she knew that I wasn't wearing a shirt but I told her that I was gonna leave anyway. Since I don't want to get into any trouble so I walked out the door and I saw that she pulled her phone out and I told her that I was gonna leave. Please don't call she looked at me smiled and said it's okay I'm not gonna call. But she I still had the phone in her hands and I have a bad feeling that she was going to call. So after I walked out and went back into the car. I was worried and thinking I hope she didn't call the police I looked at the window while we were driving by and I saw a I saw another car that and I women took a photo of me with her phone and I was  Is worried Oh no she called them So I looked the dad and I tried to tell him what happened. And there were two Police cars side By side chasing us and Worried and confused because Two days one I am gonna be arrested For not wearing anything in public and Two I didn't get my ice coffee  and the dream ended when I was getting stopped by the police.

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Clothes

Police

Restaurant

Okay, in this dream I'm a regular at a bar. Everything for like the long long while of the dream is great, it's going great. I'm a regular at the bar, I'm gaining a lot of friends, I get a really cute boyfriend, and then I have this epiphany that something bad is gonna happen at the elevator at the bar so I run towards it. A security guard accidentally hits me with like an ice pallet in the head but I continue running to the elevator. Then I save like five people from the elevator that's collapsing but in other versions of it I'm also in the elevator. Then I gain amnesia and because of that people continue going to the bar and acting like stuff was before to try and lessen my amnesia but at this point it's been two months since the accident and I have remembered all of my memories completely five times and then lost them again so this is the fifth time and I start but I don't remember those in the dream I'm told this so I start remembering again they all start crying and some of them start avoiding me and stuff like this because they're they just know that I'm just gonna lose all all of it again even if I fully gain my memory back so it's just really sad and really emotional

Boyfriend

Elevator

Sadness

Security

I was driving my bus and reached the end of my journey. When I was out of service people kept getting on the bus after I told them I was out of service. When I finally started driving to my old depot with a different company bus I found I had a full bus. I pulled over to get everyone off and most were having a go at me for leaving them stranded. One person left his wallet and tablet and after calling him he would not come back to get them

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