Dream Meanings – page 710

30 Jun 2024

Dream

I was at this retreat-like place. I got into a huge argument with someone at my gym and my older sister. The argument was so severe I concluded that I’ll never speak to her again. I think i felt it was severe because she was mocking me in front of the other people there and it seemed like she took their side over me. I went back to my eldest sister and my niece who is her daughter and told them all about it and how I’m never speaking to her again. We spoke about it and then my eldest sister and my neice, her daughter, went to spa and was at a steam room. A couple days later I heard my eldest sister passed away. I was searching everywhere for my niece cause I know she was going to need me. I also couldn’t believe she passed something felt off. Was she killed? I think one of my cousins was also in this place and reached out to her to figure stuff out. I also think at some point I suspected my cousin was involved. I knew I had to get to my niece to be there for her and I also needed to figure out if this is true and if so what happened to my eldest sister. I also knew my niece needed both me and my other sister but I didn’t know how to repair that bond nor if I wanted to.

30 Jun 2024

Dream

Aparently I forgot to do some clothes so I was grounded for the weekend. My step dad and I got into a argument all I remember is over tying something I’m thinking shoes. Anyway we each had our own way of doing it. Sometime later my mom yelled at me so I couldn’t talk for some time. I told her what I remembered what happened and I think she calmed down. I don’t remember if a little after if I was still grounded or not. I do remember being dropped if early to school at track practice but I didnt look like my school more like my old school Georgetown charter academy which I left a few weeks into the 7 grade went home schooled for some months and then transfered to Jarrell middle school then now Jarrell high school about to be a sophomore. I do remember after my mom told me I was grounded for the weekend I said ima kill myself idk if it was in my head or I said it out loud I don’t remember her say anything so I’m assuming she didn’t hear me. I remember when we were talking outside I was telling what I remember happening and I think I swore on my life saying something like “I put it on my life it’s not what you think” or “on my life nothing to lose” Back in 6-7 grade I was going through mental things like suicide and self harm. I still think about it a lot

30 Jun 2024

Dream

I'm driving a large, white, extended cab pickup truck down a very tall, steep hill/mountain made of sand. Like, an enormous sand dune. It drifts and rocks and jolts and at one point rolls and flips over with me in it, but somehow I'm okay. After the flip the truck stalls and I can't get the engine working. Gravity takes me a little further down the hill, coasting to a stop. I'm about halfway down. Oh no, this is a bad place to get stuck. I don't have much water and there's no one out here. It would be a hellish walk back. Just then my older brother Jason shows up with a spare key. And the truck starts up again. "we've been watching you on the monitor, thought you could use some help". Thanks! I say. Then I'm loading a suit case into the trunk of a black sedan. My suitcase is there first but then a young woman I don't recognize appears and replaces my bag with hers, which is much larger. "Excuse me, there is room in the backseat for yours, mine was already in the trunk and both of ours won't fit back there." "So move it then" she says I don't think you understand, I reply. "This is my car and I need you to move your fucking bag to the backseat. You can sit on the front but I'm the one driving, and my bag was here first. Are we clear?!!" She nods.

30 Jun 2024

Dream

There is something stuck in my teeth and i am trying hard to get it out. I am feeling around in my mouth and trying to pull it out. I am painting my toenails a soft peach color. I want to put the numbers 9 and 5 on them and draw that on with pencil but I decide I don’t like it and erase it. I am going for a run but need new shoes. I am struggling and not going very fast. I am out of breath easily.

30 Jun 2024

Dream

Tonight I dreamt I had a fight with a shopkeeper. I twisted his leg and he fell to the floor. Then I ran, and he followed me

30 Jun 2024

Dream

I was back in the memory of where I got to last see my grandma. I walked into the small room and seen here with her white hair tied up in a bun. I kneel beside her bedside and take her hands and star deeply into her eyes not wanting to let go. She smiles at me and squeezes my hands. I put my forehead against hers and tell her she’s beautiful. I do everything I can to just stay another moment. She’s uncomfortable with the silence but I am not because I love her so much and don’t want to lose her so I stay there. Eventually, as I felt I couldn’t get close enough to her, I climb into her bed with her and I interlock my arms with hers and her hands and we lay in the bed together side by side holding each other. In that moment there’s no where else I’d rather be.

30 Jun 2024

Dream

Last night I dreamt that I woke up surrounded by the choas that eas in my bedroom the day Alan killed himself. Food, cigarettes, broken items, soiled clothing.

30 Jun 2024

Dream

. So I dreamt that we were going for a trip in South Africa. In the dream, I was also a leader. I was also a prefect. I remember it like in high school, but this high school looks like the ones that are in abroad, the white countries, the westernized countries. So I organized for everyone to make sure that they have packed everything and they are leaving. I can remember that we were doing shopping or snacks before we left. I can see we have a shop in our school. Days before, in the dream, there is one of our classmates, a child in our school who had been murdered. Her name is Carol. So that day before I go and board the plane, because we also have a plane in our school in my dream, I am called by the voice announcer that I should go and see a certain teacher. I can remember this teacher. This is a teacher who addressed me in my high school in normal life, that I go and see her. The girl who was suspected is someone called Patricia who was in my school, in primary school. That is the only place I can remember. So I go to where she is and she tells me she is not the one who has said anything to the teachers. So I go there and I question her. Then I go looking for the teacher's office. I think that is where I woke up because I cannot remember anything more.

30 Jun 2024

Dream

Had two drams in one and they were both scary The first. I saw a mom who moved into a house and the place had a ghost in it, a tall skinny man dressed in black with a bowl hot on his head. The house looks like a two story house, but when climbing the first stairs, just before taking the second stairs, there's a room on the right hand side, which is where the son's room is in. In the dream, the little boy has been telling his mom there's something in the house and it's not pleasant, but the mom always brushed it off; until one day she heard shuffles on the second floor, and then heavy steps, so the mom decided to truly pay attention. As the steps are moving toward the stairs, so was the mom. I could feel what she felt, fear; fear that this thing had finally decided to take her child, so she made a b line for the stairs and got to her son before the thing and that's when she saw the thing. She ran outside with him. In the same dream I saw another bad man who befriends people with kids in the same area the lady lives in, and what that bad man does is kidnapping the kids and sell them to rich people. I saw myself as the kid's protector and jumped in the car and saved one child, but that had guy wasn't working alone; he and his accomplice had each stolen a child, I saved one, but the cops were looking for the other child. I then saw me looking through the eyes of the chief of police investigating the kidnapping, at the same time I was a by standard. The chief of police was analyzing which route the kidnapper could have taken; he thought there were only two routes that end up connecting with the main route a good distance from where the kid was abducted, only to find out that there was another dirt road that is not traveled much, one can't see it if you're not looking for it. This route is also connected to the main route miles away from the abduction and the my dream changed as the chief was thinking about which route the kidnapper might have taken In my second dream, I saw me watching a photoshoot. This photoshoot was of a wedding dress. The designer, a dark skinned woman, who is well known for her beautiful wedding dresses had just came out with a new wedding and was introducing it to the world on one of those big fashion magazines. The photographer, Asian , also a woman, also well known for her work. In the dream, it seems the fashion designer and the photographer were good friends, for it felt like they have been working together for a very long time. The photographer was popular for her water pictures; she had a big and large tub like pool, but it was more like a non-slip pad, but also a tub. The pad/tub was red on the outside and black on the inside and was filled with water; the black color made a perfect contrast to the white dress when the models lay in the pad/tub to be photographed. The scene was ethereal, it was as though the dress was floating and yet flying. The designer was dressed in a red cocktail silk gown that was off the shoulders, wrapped at the waist and revealed a whole lot of leg. The designer looked happy, but it was a surface happiness. I saw me telling her about my designs and she was a bit dismissive when I was explaining some of my sketches to her. Then she was doing a speech, like she was having a big reveal of her new wedding dress; a party of sort. At the beginning of the speech, she was fine, then it took a turn quick, she started talking about her son who had passed away. In the dream, the boy had died young, he wasn't older than eight or nine and wasn't younger than six or seven. I couldn't determine the boy's correct age, what I knew for sure was that he had died extremely young. As she was talking about the boy, she started saying "I see him mama. He's here". Her mom thought her daughter had started to lose it, but didn't say anything because she didn't want people to think that she thinks her daughter was going crazy. And the designer said that "he took my boy to hell with him" she was crying in a mournful and yet angry way. That's when I understood that the boy had died by his father's hand, he had burned the boy and himself as well. As the designer was crying, she started saying "let him go" like the boy's father had kept him in hell with him as leverage; for if he kept the innocent soul, he wouldn't suffer as much in hell as he should. And I saw the party had turned into a church and they started praying for the mom to let go of her child because her anger could open the door for her child to possess her, and for the child's sould to leave hell before it gets corrupted and I woke up with the song on my lips

30 Jun 2024

Dream

all alone, a closed, locked door, a void, all dark and black, hotline voices in my head, red and blue flashes upon me, and I had to hug someone in bed, my grandma because I am scared

30 Jun 2024

Dream

The dreaming had started where I was with a younger version of my brother. It was dead of winter cold and dark outside. Before us was a burger King I specifically remembered that it was a burger King because of the purple burger King bags. It was snowy and my brother Clay and I where outside the burger King completely naked and young. We saw a ritual pond. The pond wasn't very deep with water but had a large layer of ice built up from the snow on the ground. I was so cold in the dream I started picking up snow from the ground and packing it on my body to try and retain a little bit of heat until the snow melted. Suddenly as I stepped into the ritual pond some of the ice broke. I fell in the shallow water on my back and the water was warm. Like a bath. I started to splash around yelling at my young brother that it was warm he should get in. I decided in the dream that I should make a snowboard out of the snow that had built up on various steps in this pond. I began trying to mold a snow board made of ice and snow but to no avail. I then decided to jump down a hill behind the burger King, down the hill was a harbor and on that harbor was a massive ship port. I jumped in humanly down the hill and landed near two guards. Those guards had dirt bikes. I began stealing one. I started to ride off after the guard hit me a few times. After pulling off the bike started pulling to the right. But I didn't crash my brother started running and cheering me on as the guards gave chase waving thier swords. I kept driving the sputtering of the motor from the bike was loud and snow bellowed up from each side of the wheels as I rode which splashed some of the cold up into my face. I reached a dead end which was a loading area to another level. I doubled past the guards which had belived I went through the portal to the other level and met up with my brother who had kept cheering me on about me running. Suddenly a darkness and anxiety washed over me. We rode the bike a bit more but realized the only way we could leave the area was through the portal to the next area. We didn't want to leave our bike behind and it disappointed us, my brother then found a small hole in a fence which looked to defy the laws of this worlds physics but it had a large text over it that told us to enter it. My brother looked at me and then smiled and walked through. When he did a lump in my throat formed as I knew that what he just entered lead to the same place as the other portal and no matter what choices we made as young children we still had to go to the next place in this dream world. I accepted my fate even though I wanted to stay I knew it wouldn't last forever. I walked through the secret passage. I then was transported to a large yellow walled building with checkers floors and I was standing infront of a large mirror with my brother Clay. We suddenly started changing in to deformed amalgamations of discusting creatures. I became as round as a ball with a large eye in the middle of my body and my limbs where all streached out and large and hairy. I wasn't able to see my brother but my soul was screaming. I then awoke To my mother. I was 25 years old and with my mom and my brother Noah and my wife. I had the most terrible nightmare. I began trying to explain and relive my dream telling my mom about my dream. She kept trying to stop me from discussing it as it was just a dream. I was shocked and sad nobody wanted to listen to my dream and help me find the meaning. I started trying to explain again each time I began explaining the dream I had got more foggy and unreliable. My mom started to explain to me that my brother from the dream was now coming to visit. My brother from the dream was also now calling himself a woman and dresses like a woman. I started to become frantic with anxiety. Upon arrival of my brother who came home from the army with all his stuff he showed up and I was supposed to spend the day with him. Trying to relive my dream. I began trying to choke him by putting him in a head lock and seemingly unphased by my attacks. He made remakes on my techniques and even criticized me on my abilities to attack him even though he is a woman. I began to grow frustrated trying harder and harder until I gave up. From that point I started to yell at him and cast him out but nothing that I did could get him to leave me be and leave me alone. I began to realize around this time that I was in some wierd dream scape again. An extremely odd world with was filled with bizarre wonders and physics defying buildings and structures. I started to sob. Clay showing me all his stuff his cloths, talking about mom. He began to unpack having a normal one sided conversation. He pulled out big boxes and inside them he had plastic bags filled with booklets of his personal drawings and art he made. I remember from this dream seeing them each one was crude like a young boy had drawn them. They where good drawing impressive for a 12-13 year old. I started flipping through the pages of some of the booklets and saw little pokemon and characters he had drawn along side a name and type. Even the hand writing was child like. Seeing the drawings sitting there seeing this child like stuff then made me feel overwhelmed with sadness for my brother. I didn't feel sad for myself or sad for him but this melancholy feeling began to make me writhe with the most overwhelming sadness that I have ever felt for another person in directly. I looked down at clays drawings and but at Clay who was closely watching my body language checking to see if I had approved of the art. My face remand blank but I had felt so incredibly sad and melancholy. I then woke up feeling frantic and scared.