I had 3 interesting dreams last night.

In the first one, I was with my old coworkers at my house. It all just felt weird to me, like I was the odd one out. One of them, Janiqua, who was my closest friend at the time, explained to me that she’s sorry because they have inside jokes and lore that I’m not aware of. The house was a mess and nobody helped me clean up.

In the second one, I was in an airport. This random man was pushing a stroller with I think two kids, but I only remember one. He asked me for directions to his gate. We got to his gate and he was handling something on his phone so I watched the stroller. The child was really really small with kind of a big head. I assumed maybe she was born prematurely. His gate number wasn’t for an airplane though, it was for a boat. The man boarded first without the stroller and the baby. The platform was swaying badly and the stroller nearly fell out the door but I caught it. I was stressed and scared and kept thinking that this has to be the wrong gate because of the danger.

In the third one, I was in a classroom with Jack, the UK guy that broke my heart, and Cam, his friend, along with random other guys. My sister Teri was there, on a table, acting strangely. She was on all fours and acting really sexual. Of course the guys enjoyed it, but I pulled her aside and asked “what’s wrong with you?”. The dream suddenly warped to seeing this character Neal Caffrey from a TV show I’ve been watching starting acting strangely as well. In the show, he’s never killed anyone. But in my dream, it was as if he had a breakdown. He started shooting people dead in front of me. He tried to hurt me but somehow I managed to get into a room and close and lock the door long enough to call 911. It was the first time I used a phone in a dream. It took forever to type in 911 because I kept messing up, but eventually I did it, to Neal”s dismay. I tell the officers “you need to come to my address, there’s a guy, Neal Caffrey, and he’s already killed multiple people, he’s trying to hurt me, get here quickly!” This is how I found out I was back at my own house even though the interior looked nothing like it. Neal runs outside and to the right down the street, in the east direction. I contemplate chasing after him to keep track of him, but I see the lights of the police coming down from north to my house, so I take one last glance at Caffrey and stay to tell approaching officers he’s on foot. I don’t remember anything else after that except being scared out of my mind.

While the dreams had distinct scenes, they lacked a logical flow, jumping from one intense situation to another.

Three Disturbing Dreams

The dreams were unsettling, highlighting feelings of isolation, confusion, and fear throughout the experiences.

The intensity peaked during the third dream with life-threatening scenarios and a sense of urgency.

The settings, like the messy house and the airport, felt quite realistic, but the bizarre occurrences added a surreal layer.

Details such as the small child in the stroller and the chaotic classroom were clear and memorable.

Kari, your dreams reflect a rich tapestry of emotions and experiences, intertwining your past, present, and perhaps even your deeper anxieties. Let’s unpack each scenario to reveal the layers beneath the surface. 

  In your first dream, being with your old coworkers yet feeling like the odd one out speaks volumes about your current feelings of belonging and connection. Janiqua’s apology highlights a sense of exclusion, possibly echoing feelings you’ve had in your waking life. The messy house signifies chaos and perhaps unprocessed emotions, suggesting that there are aspects of your life that feel unresolved or cluttered. The lack of help in cleaning up could symbolize a desire for support in navigating your relationships or situations that feel overwhelming.

  Moving to the airport scenario, the image of the man with the stroller and the small child could represent a sense of responsibility or caretaking, perhaps reflecting your own fears or anxieties about being responsible for others. The fact that the child seems premature might hint at your concerns regarding vulnerability or fragility in your life or relationships. The alarming situation at the gate, where the stroller nearly falls, parallels feelings of instability and uncertainty; it suggests you may be grappling with fears of losing control in your environment. The unexpected shift from a plane to a boat could symbolize a transition from one phase of life to another, indicating that you might feel adrift or unsure about your direction.

  In the third dream, your interactions with Jack and Cam resonate with unresolved feelings about past heartbreak and the complexities of sexual dynamics. Teri’s strange behavior could reflect your concerns about the people close to you acting in ways that distress you, suggesting a protective instinct towards your loved ones. Neal Caffrey’s violent breakdown in your dream is particularly striking; it illustrates not only your fears of betrayal and danger but also the chaos that can arise from broken trust. Your struggle to call for help underlines a feeling of helplessness in the face of a threat, mirroring perhaps situations in your life where you feel overwhelmed.

  Overall, your dreams weave a narrative of grappling with feelings of exclusion, responsibility, and fear of chaos. They reveal a rich inner life, where past relationships and current anxieties collide, leading to a series of allegorical scenarios that mirror your experiences and emotions. Each element of your dream serves as a poignant reminder of the complexities of your psyche, calling attention to how you navigate your connections and fears. This integration of your feelings and experiences in such elaborate dreams suggests a deep processing of your emotional world, and it might be worthwhile to explore these themes further as they could be guiding you toward self-understanding and growth.

Abandoned home

Airport

Baby

Being chased by murderer

Classroom

Home Invasion

Sister

Violence and death

Dream About Weird Coworkers Children And Violence

I was trying to take a dream interpretation class, led by a former acting troupe director of mine. The thing is, it was less interpretation and more just sharing our dreams, so this was my first class, and I realized it wasn’t for me. Not if interpretation wasn’t going to play a part. 

Through this class, I met two people who seemed like best friends, but were also a “will they/won’t they” couple. The guy, who seemed a bit effeminate and not one to be a predator, was trying to kiss the girl at the end of the class. The girl actually had male-length short, bleach blonde hair. It looked like she was trying to push away, but only because of their “will they/won’t they” situation. I asked her, “Is this what you want??” She thought about it and said yes, and let the guy kiss her goodbye. 

He then did the same with me: he dipped me and planted an open-mouthed kiss on me. His lip shape was boxy and didn’t move. I was the one who had to initiate an actual kiss.

Funny thing is the guy resembles a recommended Facebook friend and MAYBE the bleach blonde girl too? The thing is, I don’t know if this person is actually a guy or a non-binary person. I’m trying to look up who this person is, but Friends You May Know only shows up when you don’t need it! 

Next, I was on a plane from Korea headed back home to the States. The trip was with my parents and sister, but my sister was the only one who was in the dream since she was sitting next to me on the flight. As someone who watches YouTube videos on air crash disasters, a bit of anxiety naturally comes. I was very anxious, enough to have to take three propranolol’s in my dream. 

What made it even more outrageous was we as passengers could hear what was happening in the cockpit. So the pilot, an old man, was training the first officer on how to take off. In fact, they were PRACTICING on our flight. Repeatedly. 

My sister also randomly pointed out another passenger who was incessantly cleaning her table and we agreed she was OCD and felt sorry for her.

Acting

Anxiety

Family

I was booking my flights to Bali and India and I booked my flight to India and completely forgot about Bali so I was worried that I had now an extra week in India and had to figure out what I was going to do over there before my courses start and we were at Greg's house and then we all got in the car and we were going for a drive and as we were driving I noticed the car was dirty so I got out and started cleaning the car and then Tim was asking me what I was doing and I said I have to clean the car there's mud everywhere so I cleaned up most of it and we dropped in and started driving again and Tim was looking and I said yeah I knew I missed a spot but I couldn't clean it because you're sitting there and then I jumped out of the car and miko kicked me in the ribs and winded me hard out and I said what a dick that was a real strong kick he could have cracked my ribs luckily he didn't and I was at the airport and I was starting to head to my plane to catch my flight and then I woke up

Abroad

Injured

I was getting the Visa and all my belongings ready to go to France with my brother. We said our farewells to our mom at the airport which was sad and boarded to plane. We arrived in Paris and I was attending a boarding school where I would attend classes. I had my own room in the dorms with figures looking after us. It was summer days in Paris where we would attend classes , I met new friends ,  snuck boys to my dorm. We even had extracurricular activities and got up to no good sometimes which I felt bad for the supervisors, overall a pleasant dream. Somehow my dog snuck along for the journey and I was worried about looking after him and going to this school.

Dorm

Friends

I remember renting or buying a condo unit on the tarmac of an airport. It looked like the communication towers at airports. Then I remember sitting with one of the teachers at a school I was attending and batman was there and he was one of the students. The teacher was awarding hik with 2 silver coins with a star on it which indicated that he wrote the most scientific papers as a well as doing best in the class overall. He looked like he was so proud he was almost gonna cry and looking back at this now it's a pretty funny scene with batman being so affected by some dumb class awards.

Award

Batman

School

Silver

Teacher

Repeating dream interpretation:

I am always in a hotel / airport trying to find my way out of the building and instead finding new doors and elevators that lead to abandoned floors

Door

Elevator

Hotel

I was at work in London, I was in an awful mood and barely spoke to anyone all day, the hours went by quickly. It was 4.30pm on a Friday and I was ready to go home to Edinburgh so I set off to the airport, 2 people I went to primary school, who appeared to be both colleagues (not in real life) and friends decided to come with me, they weren’t going to the airport but they could tell I was sad so wanted to make sure I was ok. I didn’t want them there, I just wanted to be alone and cry but it was unclear why I was feeling like that. I barely spoke to them, they just spoke to each other. One of them mentioned salary, she said she was struggling to manage when she was early £2k/£3k a month, and she doesn’t know hope people do it, she had assumed I was earning more so I made a quick snarky comment to say I was managing fine. I arrived at the airport, suddenly realising I had the time of the flight wrong, I thought it was 7.30 but I had booked it for 5.30 due to the early finish, I had missed the flight and Pret was closed. I was annoyed, a new flight was £100+, over 3x what I paid for the original. I didn’t know what to do

Money

Sadness

Work

I was walking around and I picked up three ducks and I was showing them off to people and they were petting them and then I put them down on some ledges and their heads started coming off so I put the heads back on and one of the ducks died so the cops showed up and we didn't want them to see the dead ducks so I had a blow dart and I was putting each cop to sleep and there were like 10 cops and I put them all to sleep and there was I think two or three cops under it that we kept awake so after the cops were asleep I started making a mock-up of the dead duck so we could send it to the coroner and we had to pay the coroner 12 and a half grand because the coroner knew it was fake I had another dream where we were getting on a plane and flying somewhere and we were all waiting to get on the plane but the plane wasn't taking off

Dead

Duck

Police

My grandma, mom, me and some other people were at a table and I was trying to explain my grandma my ex strangled me, she told me I had been through so much and asked how did I want them to support me to which I replied I needed that back then but now I don't expect anything from my family. I had to leave for the airport, I had hidden my sex toys in my grandma's bathroom and I left the house, saw a hijaabi in the bus and realized I forgot the bag I came with, to my mom's. I went back and started frantically trying to pack the sex toys, I was hiding them in my hoodie but decided not to and packed them in a relaxed way because sex is part of life. My grandma and mom had even discussed whether I'm a lesbian. I managed to pack the sex toys and went to the bathroom to pick up the hijaab needles, I had became light skinned African woman and had pierced both of my nostrils with the hijaab pin, it didn't go as planned because the left one was all over the place and I ended up opening my nose and removed the nose piercings. Meanwhile, my mom had found the sex toys and removed them from my bag, O was about to leave the house but didn't as I noticed she had hidden them and I tried looking for them, she said why does she have a freezer when she could hide them there and I kept looking for them to no avail, found some that had molded and I told my mom to give them back to me but she refused and I told her she didn't want me to have a sex life which she didn't deny, told my ex husband Hamza didn't look like much anything and the moment she told me she didn't want me to have a sex life, I started cussing at her saying screw you and fuck you, I was yelling those words at her for the first time in my life. Someone else was in the balcony throwing stuff and I broke my mom's vases and stuff, heard glass shattering.

When I was on my way to the airport, I had a group of youngsters with me, I got special treatment because of my thyroidectomy so they required to see the bag I had forgotten but were otherwise very relaxed and friendly. One of the guys asked why I got special treatment to which a lady answered due to personal reasons and he kept prying so I told him I had had thyroid cancer and he started making fun of that asking if I had to wear big sunglasses. I replied telling him oh so you're one of those people, I already know you and the lady was very disappointed in both of us. We were shown how thyroidectomy looks like from the surgical point of view and someone else's body was used as an example and so was mine, I first saw a hole in my left neck and then a second one in the throat and my veins, I was able to breathe better.

Abuse

Body Parts

Breaking up

Hospital

Jealousy

Me, Chuck, another version of Amy and another version of grandma were at this party. At first we were in a neighborhood but then the neighborhood ended up being attached to a huge shopping center and airport. Everyone was fucked up at the party and doing bad things so we collected all the valuables and hid them in different bags then hid the bags in a random room. I think we were on a mission to get back things that they stole. We leave to go find my car keys so we can get to the car. It’s a long journey to get to the car for some reason but we finally make it and move it closer to the party house. We struggle to find the room with the bags and by the time we find them, other people are onto us. This super rich guy sees the golf bag and thinks that it’s a present for him because it’s a designer one that he’s been asking for and it was his party. We’re trying to find the exit, each person holding a bag but somehow end up at this huge shopping center. We walk on the outside to avoid problems but then the rich guy sees us again tries to take the bag. We tell him his is in our car and this one’s fake but he doesn’t listen. So we have to fight him off and now everyone’s after us. We were supposed to board the 6:30am flight to get out of there but it was such a struggle getting to the airport. I see a bunch of things on our walk that I’ve been telling Chuck I wanted but he was over me and wouldn’t even look.  We get into an argument and break up but still have to get out of there alive. So We put on disguises and try to avoid people but now theres a bounty on our heads. The airport security is working with us so we don’t have to go through security but by the time we finally get to the airport part of the shopping center, theres 3 guys there waiting. The airport security fights off two of them but one grabs onto one of us and refuses to let go. I have to break his finger completely off of him but it’s still not wrapped around one of our fingers. I yell for grandma to get on the plane, security tells someone to help us to our seats. We’re still undercover so nobody on the plane knows. We have a long flight but the original flight was about to land so they were waiting for that one to Ambush. We thought we were safe but people on the plane started getting suspicious. Chuck and I were tending to our wounds when the flight attendant walks up and pulls the blanket off us. She’s shocked that we’re sharing one tampon to plug up both of our wounds, and goes to make a call for an emergency landing. I try to tell her it’s not what it looks like but she wouldn’t listen. Then I woke up

Fight

Party

Security

I had a dream that I was trying to get to the airport with Janet and Manny, and we were walking and someone stole my purse. They pulled the purse right out of my hand, and I went running at them, and I was thinking I'm not going to be able to get on the plane without my license and I got my purse back. We went to go eat first, and then I was trying to use the phone, and I couldn't use the buttons. Like, I couldn't get it to work. It was taking me forever, and I just couldn't figure it out. Finally, I ordered an Uber, and was on the way to the airport

Phone

Purse

Stealing

I. Was traveling abroad with my friends. We live in an apartment. Some drug dealer targeted us and came in to rob. We ran away successfully but left all our stuff behind. There’s hotel staff and custom people outside of the hotel to send us to the airport but I don’t have my ID. I decided to come back to the apartment to get it. I asked my friends they came with me but disappeared when I need take the elevator upstairs. When I got there a bunch of people moved in already, they are part of the drug dealer organization but not the ones robbed us, they are mostly women. I beg th them to give me my id and they didn’t give me. I’m about to leave cuz I think I don’t have to have the id to fly. Suddenly I saw one women is holding my baby. My heart broke at that moment. I begged them to give me my baby. They heisted and about to take her to me and let me hug her for a little bit. I don’t know what to do if I should just leave alone. I can’t think about how my baby will go through if I left her with them. Then I’m too scared and woke up

Apartment

Drugs

Fear

Relationships

Baby Doll

Being Pregnant

Floating Fish

Getting hit

Getting Stabbed

Left Behind

Menstrual

Seeing Dead Relatives

Wife Cheating

World ending

Dreaming of an airport symbolizes a new beginning or a change in your life. It may also represent a desire for adventure or a need to escape from your current situation. The airport can also represent a transitional period in your life, where you are leaving behind the old and moving towards the new.

Airport – Dream Interpretations

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