I dream that there’s some kind of apocalyptic event and Shayne and I lock ourselves in the basement of our house. It seems to have been designed for something like this. I am both familiar and unfamiliar with the space. Shayne is hurt and is mostly lying in the middle of the floor. I go look around the space but it’s hard to see since there’s no electricity. I gather up a bunch of eggs. Somehow chickens have been laying eggs down here. No sign of the chickens tho. I find them in all sorts of nooks and cranny’s and I stop when I see one too many cobwebs and spiders. I go back to Shayne. I don’t think we talked much. Eventually we pull out this really long piece of bread and there is meat tomato sauce piled on top of it. We eat. 

I start to hear noises upstairs, but not very loud and consistent so I try to brush it off. But then two men come down into the basement. At first I am scared then relieved, then scared again when I realize they are just trying to loot. I close one of the doors behind me and lock it. I cover up the peep hole with my finger. Shayne is passed out as they start to try and break down the door. Eventually they stop. I open the door and walk past them and out of the house. I get a few houses down and sneak into one with an open door. I am worried about Shayne but I have no plan. At the back of this new house there is a group of people taking turns bathing in a hot tub full of water. They all give me looks but no one speaks. I lay down for a minute and one of the bathed men comes to sit by me. He doesn’t speak. He has very long hair and an unruly beard. I don’t feel unsafe but I don’t want to be there anymore. Then I wake up.

The sequence of events feels disjointed, transitioning abruptly from hiding in the basement to sneaking into another house.

Apocalyptic Basement

The dream evokes a mix of fear and relief as the protagonist navigates an apocalyptic scenario with a hurt companion.

The intensity escalates when intruders attempt to break in, creating a palpable tension.

The setting feels somewhat familiar yet strange, with the basement appearing designed for emergencies but lacking clear lighting.

Details like the cobwebs, spiders, and the long piece of bread with meat sauce create a moderately vivid image.

Abby, your dream is rich with symbolism and emotional depth, reflecting a complex interplay of feelings regarding safety, connection, and survival. The apocalyptic setting immediately suggests that you may be grappling with significant changes or fears in your waking life, possibly related to your relationship with Shayne or broader life circumstances. Locking yourselves in the basement indicates a desire for protection and security, yet the space itself feels both familiar and unfamiliar, hinting at a struggle to navigate the known and unknown aspects of your life and relationship. This duality may reflect feelings of comfort amidst uncertainty.

  Shayne's injury and his passive state on the floor could represent a sense of helplessness or vulnerability within your relationship. Your instinct to explore the basement, despite the lack of light and electricity, signifies a quest for understanding or clarity. Gathering eggs, a symbol of potential and new beginnings, suggests that even in times of crisis, you're seeking to nurture and find sustenance, both literally and metaphorically. The presence of cobwebs and spiders introduces an element of fear or anxiety—perhaps indicating that there are areas of your life or relationship that feel neglected or are causing you discomfort.

  The moment you share food with Shayne, a long piece of bread topped with meat and tomato sauce, is quite telling. Food often symbolizes nourishment and connection, and in this context, it reflects your desire to maintain intimacy and support each other, despite the chaos surrounding you. However, the intrusion of the two men seeking to loot heightens the sense of vulnerability. Initially feeling scared, then relieved, and then scared again, reveals the emotional rollercoaster you might be experiencing in your life. This could relate to external pressures or threats that feel invasive, and your instinct to lock the door reflects a protective response.

  When you leave the basement and sneak into another house, it appears you are searching for safety or solace in an unfamiliar environment.

Apocalypse

Basement

Fear

Food

House

Spider

Water

Dream Of Apocalyptic Event In Basement

Back to flying again, this time in the middle of nowhere, woods, post-apocalyptic, I believe. Everything is vibrant, but there are animals, flora and fauna, that are completely unfamiliar to me, that vaguely looks like something that would be drawn as illustrations in one of those dinosaur encyclopedias.
 I land in middle of some opening thick grass sloshing about in the wind looks very very idyllic but also wild. I am accompanied by someone. I am having a conversations about whether or not we would go provoke these ‘kids’, or what *seems* like human kids playing in the glass framed building, this kindergarten-like building, or to observe from afar. The whole building looks like it was made from wooden bricks for kids basically. Maybe it's the silhouette. I'm not saying that the material itself is toy bricks. 
 And everything is very light-hearted as much as it is curious and cautious; It's like basically like a dare that a lot of those frat parties would do for freshmen, the kind where they would make the freshmen go to the town's spookiest place, stay there for the night, that sort of thing. That's the vibe. But then when we actually run to the window and observe the interior of the building, the kids seem a little odd. They look like kids they act like kids, they have this perfect joi-de-vivre the human kids their apparent age would have. As we realize this we slowly start to back away, and start to make a run for it. But the kids noticed too; They have broken out of the building. At this point they do not look like fully human kids. They look like some kind of a chimeric creature that mimics humanoid shape; half-aquarian, with two functional limbs. Incredible agile. But so are we; matter of fact, supernaturally so. Everything about this vibrant, peridot-colored forest  seems to literally zoom past us in a blur of colors and lights, sensations and sounds, of rustling flora that we run past. It is a meandering path without a path that we run through, and they chase us through. At one point we use horses, I believe. Multiple times we almost get caught. They latch onto our limbs. We shake them off. We start running again. At one point, we come out into a small opening where I feel a presence of winged creature, that of benevolent,  at least harmless, neutral interest in our chase, hovering above us. I put my faith in it. It grabs us with its talons, delivers us out of the forest. It is at this point in our flight that I discover that this place is no mere mountain, it is a steep valley/canyon, mere one small plateau on this jagged, untamed landscape, lush, full of life. The winged dinosaur carrying us, its wings are rimmed red, muted, its body grey-white. The colouring reminds me of the character Scar from the action RPG  that in a post-apocalyptic I used to take interest in called The Wuthering Waves, which inspiration from the Chinese culture and fuses with futuristic solarpunk-ish technologies/aesthetics.
 Higher on this slope, there is an opening again. This one grants a view of the glacial valley, the canyon, the lake from between the trees that frame the edge of the forest(the steep h. It is at this point that this winged dinosaur-like creature speaks human language, something that I can understand. On this opening, out in this opening, there is also an herbivorous dinosaur creature, one that looks like a triceratops, but if it were a little more slim and smaller in size, and a lion. As the winged creature drops me and my companion off onto the grass, they ask in a human woman's voice. They sound incredibly confident, assertive, and calm. “Lunch?” it asks  the lion. The lion answers, “Already ate. Are those new hatchlings?” The winged creature answers, “Saw them getting chased by will-o'-wisps(something adjacent to this that I don’t know how to pronounce the name of; they didn’t call it this). They were  about to get caught. Good thing I was there.” “Hm,” goes the lion. “You wouldn’t mind their fellow critters keeping them around, would uou?” asks the winged dinosaur. “Suit yourself. I'll go off and sleep,” says the lion after a moment of intent glance at us, and does what he said he would do: leave gracefully. The herbivore then speaks, “There will probably be more of your kind coming your way as we speak. Matter of fact, there they are,” 
“Heyyy!” One of the figures emerging out of the thickets say, waving in our direction. “Are they real?” “Didn’t think I’d see more of us around here,” “Where’d you guys come from?” “Oh wow, you guys sweat real sweat. Impressive.” They all say whatever they have in mind. They all look like characters from this one game I know and like: Identity V. All the characters from this game look like Tim Burton puppets meets the 19-20th century gothic horror fashion choices and Coraline’s button-eyes. One of them who looks like Eli Clark, a Seer from the game(headcanoned by the fans as incredibly amicable, lacksidaical and easy-going) speaks. “Heard you got saved by [the name of that winged, talking dinosaur; I couldn’t remember what this was], lucky huh. …Yup, We and they(the dinosaur) are friends. Wanna go have lunch together? We’re just about done cooking the meat.” I say “Yeah, but before that, can I go to the bathroom?” They don’t seem to have the concept of bathrooms, or perhaps it is not called that. They bombard me with questions and comments: “where did you come from?” “You got chased by the [the aforementioned ‘will-o’-the-wisp’ creature I don’t know the name of]!? Yeesh, that’s tough luck!” “Yeah, they’re pretty persistent bunch, and kinda territorial.” “Worst combination, really. Their disguises are usually faulty so it never really works out for them, but still…haha!”
I sit down while answering some of them, not really knowing how much longer I can hold the pee in. Matter of fact I think I piss myself a little. The sand(somehow there is sand in the forest, yes.) gets wet. They finally understand, and quickly start delegating tasks to each other. The ‘Eli’ from earlier takes me to the ‘bathroom’, with a few comments that I believe is supposed to be reassuring(“All that relief from the adrenaline finally caught up, huh?” “I know, data leakage sucks(they seem to be some kind of a hybrid of technology and organic humanoid person; instead of digested matters they excrete data and release it to the ground via the USB charging portal.) After this introduction to their physiology I go to collect honeycomb and honey with the recluse oncologist who wears one of those basket-mask to keep the bees away. There is Mediterranean string and percussion instruments ppaying in the background along with some ambient, game music-like chords(think Assassins’ Creed Odyssey).

Abandoned home

Animal

Being chased by murderer

Chasing

Dinosaur

Flying

Forest

Friend

Lion

Waterfall

Dream About Flying In A Vibrant Post Apocalyptic Forest

Last night I dreamt that I was escaping the apocalypse with my friends. We were children. We were terrified.

Children

Dream About Escaping Apocalypse With Friends

I dreamt of an apocalypse coming but it wasn't like a zombie apocalypse it was like worms would invade someone's body through their mouth, their nose, their eyes, their ears and essentially like take over their body and try to attack you and I remember we were trying to cure them it was me and like four other people I only remember one of them being my friend I don't really remember the other few people but they were trying to attack us but we were also trying to help them because there was some way we could help them and I remember we helped two older ladies but like I could see from different perspectives of the different people and like they were being swarmed like there was this one guy who had to jump on top of a horde of people chasing him and trying to attack him and he had to jump on top of them and then out a window and then onto a balcony to escape them and I also remember we were going into a house after running away from them and we go into an elevator to try to get to our floor where our little lounge area is and two people are in the elevator with me and we're waiting on the other two but they're not coming fast enough so I'm like oh maybe we can take the other elevator because we need to go because like the horde was like coming towards the elevator door and so I press like close the elevator button um and the other two people are like what the fuck and they get out of the elevator and then I'm the only one in there and one of the little girl that I assume has a worm infection she comes in starts talking to me and I have to hold her against the elevator wall to make sure that I stay safe and I go up by myself and then once I get up there I start like barricading our area to make sure nobody gets in that's not supposed to be in and there's another time switch and I am I wake up on a roof and I guess I'm on the roof to kind of protect myself from like I expect they can't get up there with me the infected people and it starts raining and I woke up because there were worms in my mouth it's raining worms and blood and so I quickly get up and I go to jump off the roof so I can enter the house that I'm laying on and three women with the worm infection like bust out of the house and they start trying to come towards me but they all look really sad like they look cognizant and they're throwing up violently they're throwing up worms and they're trying to get it out of them but each one of them passes out and the last one passes out in my lap and I'm sitting there trying to help her but I don't know what to do

Blood

Elevator

Helping

Rain

Worms

Dream About Worm Invasion Apocalypse

I had a dream about seeing one of the fire horsemen in the apocalypse. There was fire everywhere, death and violence. I remember there being things being planned a lot of people are unaware of. I felt angered and scared like this dream was a warning.

Crowd

Death

Fire

Violence and death

Dream About Fire Horseman Apocalypse

I am driving ba k from an event with my mom really late and I stop at a familiar pizza place we used to go to. I tell my mom to stay in the car while I go in to see if they are still open. They were closed so I walk back to the car and ther are 4 men with guns trying to steal the car. I jump in the car and I tell them no. They start yelling and saying they will shoot us if we do not get out of the car. I tell back and say those guns aren’t even real. They then try to convince me that they are real and shoot someone in the distance but the person did not get hit. I tell my mom not to move but she gets out of the car anyway and the thief’s steal the car. We need up getting help from the pizza place employees and they let us use their phone. My mom gets a ride and I end up at my friends house. While telling my friends what happened I lose my phone so I am freaking out because I need to go to school in the morning but I don’t have my phone to get a ride. I end up going to sleep and wake up and my friend is still there. I am looking for my phone on the room and I see a frantic monkey and another animal trying to get out of the window. I pry the window open and let them out and go downstairs where my friend is. We end up going outside and it looks like a post apocalyptic world. My friend grabs a shopping cart and start gathering supplies she sees on the street while we try to find other people. We walk and see other people and it looks like some kind of market. While trying to ask people what is going on a lady tries to steal stuff out of our cart. I caught her and take the items back. Someone else sees this and accuses me of stealing. I then wake up.

Market

Mother

Phone

Pizza

Stealing

Dream About Car Theft And Post Apocalyptic World

Had a dream where it seems a force was after my mom. We were walking on a sunny day outside of what looked like various stores. Two of my aunties were not feeling too well and mom were notified about this. The dream then changed to living room & bed room. Mom was sitting on a couch telling me she was only one person and she could take but so much. I promised then to protect my mom. Mom then lied down to go to sleep. Various manisfestations started appearing and I started fighting. A young caucasian couple helped me too at the end. I think they  were from a scary movie where they had to fight as well. I walked out of the room where mom was sleeping & i peeper in every now & then from the living room but i did go too far. In the bed next to my mom’s was what looked like a baby but i knew better. It was something sinister that looked like a baby. I grabbed it & threw it onto the floor and punch it until it was no longer there. One of my aunts was surprised cuz she thought it was a baby but i told her it wasnt. 

I looked back in my moms room & a lady that looked like my mom was lying next to her but she was much, much older & she had grey hair. She was holding my mom s hands. I immediately pulled her off my mom & folded her in half as if she were clothing.

 My mom seemed peaceful. But then, as she slept, two small snakes appeared in the nearby bed. I immediately grabbed them & pulled them apart. I even bit them. Several others were on moms blanket. Me & the young couple started pulling them off mom s blanket and destroying them. 

I woke up knowing that although i may be battling through grief & my own battling with my sexuality, i know that my mom too is grieving. While i lost my grandpa and grandmother,  they were here parents for 60 plus years. I woke up knowing that i would fight for my mom & i know i need to fight for myself too

Aunt

Baby

Bedroom

Fight

Grief

Snake

Dream About Protecting My Mom From Sinister Forces

This was a dream that also recurred later the same night. 

I discovered Life is a Simulation. The discovery came after a day full of perceived “wins” of things I did and had done throughout the day, and even for things not possible to “win” in their nature. 

This is how the dream went:
My day comprised of writing and filing paperwork, giving a lecture/speech to a very large crowd of people that stood in front of me, and being interjected into an active game by someone random who showed up out of nowhere and was not even a player in that game. This person physically placed me by my shoulders into the player circle telling me I was going to do great, and I was being cheered on by the actual players for my turn. I made a single move during my turn which then made me win the whole game. Everyone boomed with excitement and cheer, and they started to all carry me (like crowd surfing) to party and celebrate. During my whole day I was in an emotional state of neutrality, did not feel anything but was aware and focused on everything happening. While being carried I began to feel joyful and proud, it was the first I felt anything emotionally throughout the entire time. All the actions I took throughout the day were being celebrated as winning. 

Immediately after those feelings began however, everything and my surroundings went blank. The entire world was gone in an instant. I was still in the position of how I was being carried but was no longer in the air because there was no “air”, there was no gravity nor dimensional space, and I was alone. I was within and surrounded by an ocean blue-colored empty and expanding space. Suddenly there began a revelation of life’s“codes” but it was not a numerical or alphabetical type, it was a different type made of varying strange symbols. It was all around me in the entire upper half of the space, the codes were neon blue-green and threaded within and in-between many long wavy lines, similar to a music sheet and the symbols were like notes, and the entire phenomena was bright and wavy like the aurora borealis. 

I got turned around and began moving through and around individual circular sections, of which were of people at tables and in the moment of them doing different varieties of activities and actions. There were differing numbers of people within each section depending on what they were doing. 

These actions and activities included:
1) Social encounters and interactions. There were positive, negative, and neutral situations.  There were only 2 positive ones, multiple negative ones, but majority were neutral. I was involved in a few encounters but was mainly an observer passing through. One case, for instance, was of two people giving each other the thumbs up while standing face to face, and doing so at the same exact time, and with soft smiles. Another instance was a small group of girls rejecting another girl from their friend group, jumping away laughing afterwards. There were overarching themes to the interactions and are comprised of: career, friendship, liking/fondness (yet there was no theme of love or romance), power, and healing; this knowledge was discernible to me during the dream.

2) Games, but not any of the typical games like cards, poker, or board games. Rather these were all more complex semblances of games, as they required extra steps, strategies, critical and/or imaginative thinking, and cooperation/teamwork with the other players. These games were also continuous: all of them were played over rounds, with each round comprising of multiple successive levels to complete. I was an observer for all these games. For some games, the levels escalated in difficulty for the game’s initial objective. In other games, each advancing level would switch to a completely new and unique activity than that of the prior level. If observing this type of game from the outside, they appeared as totally different and new games from their original version, yet they’re actually the same games that they started playing initially. Games never seemed to reset to the beginning, and the ordeal felt familiar to that of a tournament. Winning was achieved by a single person per game when they completed the levels and rounds. I did not understand what the actual rules or means to winning were, especially since they were all multiplayered and every person seemed to be involved. 

3) Job tasks, such as paperwork, meetings, presentations, and speeches. I observed 3 people in a meeting and then also a person doing paperwork shredding

All of these activities were encountered in no specific order or rank. These sections were all around me: in front, to the sides, diagonally. I was gliding past them in a slow-to-normal speed and would stop briefly to view and observe whichever ones were in front of me. There were more that I didn’t watch or stop at, because they were behind and farther out from the sections closest to me, but I could see their presence in the distance. What I was very aware of was that everything I was being shown, no matter the outcome, were instances of winning. And I was there because I had won during my day.

Once I got to the end I was turned around again. I was now very, very closely face to face with a grey alien. It did not scare me, it did not make me feel anything. It just looked at me as I looked back at it. There was nothing else around or surrounding us. Its eyes were lime green, it had a bigger head and I did not see its body because of how close it was to me. A big open circle then appeared behind the alien, similar to a large halo but from the back of the head and some distance behind, and it was thick in line weight. It was also grey but a different tone and shade than the alien. The circle was a medium true grey, and the alien was brown-grey.

The alien and circle began to shrink as if I was falling away from them, until I found myself back on earth where I was before. The crowd of people carrying me were gone, only numbers of strangers going about their business were around the area. I was about to start heading home when a few seconds later a giant Sun starts falling towards earth. Nobody except me notices it until it engulfs the majority of the sky. Everyone starts to panic and run, there are a few people standing in front of me out in the distance just staring at it, one of them with their arms stretched upwards in a relaxed way. Right before the sun would have crashed, it instead tore open and exploded violently above us all. It happened slowly for an explosion and it was spewing its yellowy-orange contents. It didn’t kill any people but the whole biological environment was destroyed and on fire in places. It turned the world into some sort of apocalyptic hellscape of yellow-orangey sky and a bright orange inorganic ground (the ground was not made of dirt or any organic material). There were bare trunks of trees and skeletons of plants remaining but they weren’t the same types of trees or plants as before. There were still the same buildings and structures, but they were stripped of their colors and decorations. Chaos ensued and everyone was running around like wild animals, although they weren’t screaming or making any sounds, just running very quickly and jumping all over the place. The only sounds were coming from the few people who had stood and stared while the sun fell and exploded. They were weeping. The one guy who had his arms up was yelling and cursing about the outcome, which I interpreted as him being upset he didn’t die from the incident. 

I attempted to change outcome in the second dream that recurred. I tried to keep Sun intact right before the expected explosion, and I succeeded and the Sun went back to normal. But then the world heavily started glitching out, and everything turned into the same apocalyptic hellscape as before, only this time there were thousand of small red candy cane-type shapes scattered around & everywhere in the sky and environment, and they were completely still and stationary. The buildings and structures were no longer the same either, they had all been replaced with different looking ones and a different layout. There were no people left. 

After a few moments of looking around, suddenly everything reset to the way the world was before I tried fixing the sun. The dream then ended the same way as it did the first time, with the sun falling and exploding, but there was only darkness after that. That concluded the dream.

Despite the surreal shifts, the dream maintained a coherent narrative thread centered around winning, observation, and existential exploration.

Life is a Simulation

The dream transitioned from emotional neutrality to joy and pride during a celebration, before shifting to feelings of isolation and chaos.

The dream was intense, marked by moments of triumph followed by apocalyptic chaos and existential revelations.

The dream featured a mix of realistic elements like a lecture and surreal aspects like an explosion of the sun, creating a dreamlike atmosphere.

Details such as the neon blue-green codes and the chaotic yellow-orange environment were richly vivid, resembling a lucid experience.

Carson, your dream reveals a profound exploration of your inner thoughts and emotions, particularly regarding your perception of success, social dynamics, and existential awareness. The initial scene, where you discover that life is a simulation, suggests a critical examination of your reality, possibly reflecting your feelings of detachment from your experiences and achievements. The ‘wins’ you perceive throughout the day symbolize a yearning for validation, perhaps from yourself or others, indicating a complex relationship with accomplishment and recognition. This emotional neutrality you experienced resonates with the idea of being an observer in your own life, where victories feel external rather than intrinsic, highlighting a potential struggle with self-worth amidst external validation.

  As you are physically placed into the game and celebrated for your single move that results in victory, it demonstrates a desire for recognition and a longing to participate fully in life’s endeavors. The crowd surfing symbolizes support and encouragement from those around you, yet the joy you felt was fleeting, indicating that such external recognition may not fulfill your deeper emotional needs. The transition from being celebrated to the world going blank signifies a stark contrast between perceived success and the void that often follows it, possibly mirroring your own experiences of emotional highs and lows in your waking life.

  The ocean blue-colored empty space you found yourself in represents a vast emotional landscape, one that is both beautiful and lonely. The neon blue-green codes, akin to the aurora borealis, may symbolize the interconnectedness of experiences and the complexity of life itself, suggesting that beneath the surface of routine interactions lies a deeper layer of meaning and significance. Your movement through various sections of people engaged in social encounters reflects your observations of life’s complexities, showcasing the diverse spectrum of human interactions. The juxtaposition of positive, negative, and neutral experiences reveals an understanding of life's multifaceted nature, and your role as an observer indicates a yearning to make sense of these dynamics.

  The various games you observed, requiring strategy and teamwork, may symbolize the intricate game of life where success is not always straightforward, and every level presents new challenges. This reflects your own journey through tasks and relationships, where collaboration and critical thinking are essential, mirroring your personal experiences in work and social settings. The lack of clarity in the rules of these games could symbolize feelings of confusion or uncertainty in navigating your own life’s challenges, emphasizing a desire for clarity amidst the chaos.

  Your encounter with the grey alien introduces an element of mystery and the unknown, representing perhaps an aspect of yourself that remains unexplored or misunderstood. The shrinking halo behind the alien could symbolize a transition or shift in perception, urging you to confront these unfamiliar aspects of your psyche. The apocalyptic vision that follows, with the sun falling and the world transforming, encapsulates feelings of chaos and an overwhelming sense of doom that may be reflective of your internal struggles. The explosion signifies a dramatic rupture in your reality, hinting at fears of loss or destruction, possibly alluding to anxieties surrounding your health or relationships.

  The repetitive nature of your second dream, where you attempt to alter the outcome of the sun’s explosion, signifies a desire for control in your life. However, the glitching world indicates that despite your efforts to manage or change circumstances, some aspects may remain beyond your grasp. Your experience of witnessing the world shift into an apocalyptic state suggests a confrontation with existential themes, prompting you to reflect on the fragility of life and the inevitability of change. Ultimately, your dream serves as a powerful narrative of your current emotional landscape, inviting you to explore the interplay between achievement, recognition, and the deeper emotional experiences that shape your existence.

Alien

Anxiety

Celebration

Dream

Game

Dream About Life As Simulation

I had a dream that took place post apocalypse, and the survivors were on a levitating ship and once in a while, we would go on ground missions, except it was extremely dangerous. I went on a few of those missions and a couple of times they were very close calls. But then my whole family went down to the ground and we drove a car up to the top of a steep hill where there was a house. we were all in a van driving up to this house, but it was so steep that it was like driving up a wall and somehow the car could do it. But it was terrifying. Me and my family and a couple of my families old friends were in the van.. once we got to the top I grabbed hold of a branch because I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to walk up the hill but somehow I did. We all made it to the top where the house was. It was like a cabin. It was like what id experienced as a child. My dad’s friends were hyper conservative and Christian and everything around me was a blueprint of that lifestyle I experienced growing up. We went inside the cabin and They all sat down at a table but I was more corner in a room full of clothes. I was browsing the close when I saw a chest in the middle of the room. It intrigued me so I opened the chest and found my old dress up clothes from when I was a child. I found the dresses my sisters and I used to dress up in. The deeper I searched the chest the more special the clothes I found. I pulled out fairy wings we used to dress up in and I smelled them. I smelled the clothes and it smelled just like my childhood. Like nothing happened and I remember the same scent.
I was surprised I could recall the smell in a dream and once I realized I was dreaming I woke up.

Childhood home

Clothes

Fairy

Dream About Post Apocalypse Levitating Ship

The world is in a zombie apocalypse where my family and I have found a group to roam with. My mother and I are at a nearby store with our weapons when I'm telling her that i recently saw my groups doctor about my siezures, and she told me to restrict when I take my siezure medicine, but to make sure I still take it often, mostly at night. My mother is looking through medicine in the store while I tell her this, and that I took some medication the night before. She gets a little mad and says "you have to be careful when you take it because we can't just find this medicine easily now with the pandemic. We got lucky today". I'm about to reply when we hear the sirens that tell us a zombie hoard is approaching. Us and the others line up to the glass windows and towards the glass door to defend ourselves. My mother points ger gun to the door while I get my comat knives. Three kids run in to the front entry way where they block themselves with the first glass door but don't come in to the one we are blocking yet because they're waiting on someone else. I notice the zombies are too close and that they'll get hurt so I sheath my knives, run through the first door in to the entry way with them to grab the small handle to keep the first door closed. The zombies get to the door and start pushing. "My dad! My dad's still out there!" One of the kids yell. I brace my feet against the non-wall area next to the door, grab the handle and struggle to keep pulling the door closed. I look through the zombie hoard as i continue to fight the door and keep it closed. " i see him! I see him! Hes running to the other side of the road! Kids, get in the other door!" I shout. The kids are about to cry and look terrified. "Kids! Get in the other door!!" I yell louder as the door starts to open more and more because im not strong enough to keep it closed against all the zombies that are there now. They finally turn around and run through the next door my mother and other people from our group are protecting. I continue to brace the door closed until theres not as many zombies on the other side and run in behind them. As im panting i look around to make sure everyones alright. "That was the easy one. The next hoard coming will be even worse" someone says. I look over to the young boy whose father is across the street and see him bawling. Suddenly im brave again, i grab a bigger weapon on my way out as im running to go back out. I start to run across the street. I hear another group of zombies approaching but i also hear gun shots as someone from my building is on the roof helping me by shooting zombies that are getting close to me. I smile up at them, then reach the building i saw the father go in to. I break down two boards covering a higher up window and slide in. Whwn i do im in a dark slightly run down building. I eventually find two men who tell me that unfortunely when they saved the boys father, it was discovered he had been bitten by a zombie somewhwre that made it to him being not able to be saved. Zombies start attacking the building so the three of us defend ourselves until the hoard moves on. It becomes night so we all agree to take shifts guarding the building until morning when we'll be able to cross back over to where my family is. I agree to take the first shift. As I'm making my rounds in the dark I suddenly start to hear some noises coming from another room. When I approach I realize it's noises of an aggravated zombie, and that it's coming from the room the two men are sleeping in. I take out my knife and slowly approach them trying to figure out if either one of them has been bitten. I quickly realize neither of them are making the noises. As I relax, I'm half-way to putting my knife away when I hear the noises again. I start to approach it, and I turn the corner to see my young son sleeping on the floor. I'm angry at him for following me, and shocked to see him there. I start to go wake him up when i notice he's moving alot in his sleep and that the noise is coming from him. I go to wake him up, thinking he's having a nightmare, when suddenly he pops up. He's looking at me with red eyes and growling at me

Sierra, your dream presents a vivid and emotionally charged narrative that encapsulates themes of fear, protection, and the struggle for survival, all set against the backdrop of a zombie apocalypse. This scenario serves as a powerful metaphor for your internal conflicts and the external pressures you may be facing in your life, particularly following your divorce. The presence of zombies symbolizes not just external threats but also inner fears that could be overwhelming you, representing anxieties about loss, helplessness, and the fragility of life.

  In your dream, the act of gathering with your family and a group for safety highlights your need for connection and support during tumultuous times. It reflects a desire to maintain relationships and preserve familial bonds, especially as you navigate through your own challenges. The fact that you are armed with weapons signifies your readiness to confront these fears and protect those you care about, suggesting an underlying resilience and strength within you, even when faced with dire circumstances.

  As you discuss your seizures and medication with your mother, this exchange reveals your concerns about health and stability. It’s evident that you are grappling with feelings of vulnerability, not only regarding your physical well-being but also in how you manage the expectations of those around you. Your mother’s frustration about the availability of medicine in the pandemic underscores a sense of scarcity and urgency that may resonate with your own life experiences, where you might feel like you are running out of time or resources to address your issues effectively.

  The urgency escalates as you encounter the zombie horde, mirroring the pressures and fears that seem to close in on you. Your instinct to protect the children from harm signifies a nurturing aspect of your personality; you are not only concerned for your own safety but also for the well-being of others. This protective nature might indicate a broader theme in your life where you feel a responsibility to shield loved ones from the chaos you perceive around you, possibly stemming from your own experiences of feeling exposed or vulnerable.

  The moment of finding your son in a perilous situation serves as a culmination of your fears, transforming your protective instincts into a confrontation with the very thing you dread. His transformation into a zombie may symbolize the anxiety you feel about losing those you love, or witnessing changes in relationships that you cannot control. It’s a powerful image of betrayal and fear – the idea that your own child, a representation of your hopes and future, could become a source of danger. This could be reflecting your deeper worries about the changes in your family dynamics post-divorce, and the fear of what those changes might mean for the future you envision.

  Overall, your dream is a rich tapestry woven with layers of meaning, reflecting your personal struggles and desires in a creatively symbolic manner. It invites you to explore these themes further, considering how your fears and protective instincts interplay with your current life circumstances. The dream suggests a journey not only of survival but also of understanding your emotional landscape and asserting your agency amidst chaos.

Child

Darkness

Medicine

Night

Zombie

Dream About Zombie Apocalypse And Family 2

A girl who used to bully me from school was in my dream; We were friends prior to her bullying me and she made new friends and pretended i didn't exist. I became rich and powerful and she was jealous, and wanted to destroy my life by coming back in it. She made a new friend and that new friend wanted to be my friend as well. Fast forward I had a memory in the dream(wasn't a memory from my waking life), about her and me hanging out in the back of the school bus. The school bus drove us around town. And then the world became somewhat apocalyptic. But it was because of me. I owned a huge mansion. And I went upstairs to hang with my dream girlfriend, and I was on my period, she was afraid of blood, and when she saw the blood beneath her because my flow was extremely heavy she panicked. I told her don't worry becausey ex boyfriend-I was referring to my boyfriend I know in my waking life, was afraid of blood too(he actually is afraid of blood). And I gave her a regimine an exercise to help her get over her fear so she wouldn't focus on the blood too much. She was changing out the sheet and I told her the sheet was too light and that my flow was heavy enough to sleep through. So we tried switching to a darker sheet. I get a phone call from my grandma and she said my aunt was doing something then I asked her about my cousin who attempted suicide, I asked her where he was , she said my aunt paid for him a hotel where he was alone. I ran to check on him yet he ignored me. I blamed my aunt for not taking care of him and trapped my family and Bullies in my mansions basement. And other random people before I injected them with something that would turn them into venom monsters. I ran away because I got scared I'd become one and many of them tried to escape. I saved one little girl though so she could become a black barbie girl. Her original mother tried to come in and save her too, but I was so powerful I swatted her away. It then fast forward to me working at a waffle house and being in a college. I went into the room and I noticed it was very sexual. There was big booty women and women of all shapes and colors(at this point it became a wet dream.) And I was telling someone my butt was getting bigger and I didn't know why.

Bully

College

Family

Mansion

Period

Saving someone

Wealth

Dream About Bullying And Apocalyptic Mansion

Had a dream I was living though the apocalypse. People where going crazy everywhere war and murder was everywhere. There was even a cute man with tattoos behind me in a group of people trying to defend ourselves. Monsters where falling through the sky and parashooting too. I some how had a basic gun and knife ready to go. I wasn’t scared but accepted the fate of the situation.

While the dream had a coherent storyline of survival, it contained disjointed elements like parachuting monsters that added to its surreal nature.

Apocalyptic Survival

The dream carried a sense of acceptance amidst chaos, with a mix of anxiety and determination as I navigated through a world in turmoil.

The intensity was high, reflected in the chaotic scenes of war and the presence of a group defending against threats.

Despite the surreal elements like falling monsters, the dream felt grounded in the intensity of human emotions and survival instincts.

The dream was highly vivid, with clear images of the cute man with tattoos and the apocalyptic landscape around us.

Bek 100, your dream of living through an apocalypse speaks volumes about your current emotional state and how you perceive the world around you. The chaotic environment filled with war and murder suggests that you may be feeling overwhelmed or anxious about certain aspects of your life. This could reflect your concerns about the future or the unpredictability of relationships, especially since you mentioned you are currently in a relationship. The chaos in your dream indicates a struggle to maintain control amidst external pressures, which is a common theme for many young adults navigating their path in life. 

  The presence of the cute man with tattoos signifies an attraction or a desire for connection, possibly indicating that you are seeking companionship or validation amidst the turmoil. Tattoos often represent stories or personal histories, which may suggest that you are drawn to people who have depth and experience. This could also reflect your own need to express your individuality and find your place in a world that feels chaotic. The group of people trying to defend themselves indicates a longing for community and support, reinforcing the idea that you don't want to face life's challenges alone. 

  Your readiness with a gun and knife showcases a sense of preparedness and resilience. This suggests that you possess an inner strength and resourcefulness that you may not fully recognize in your waking life. The fact that you weren't scared but instead accepted the fate of the situation portrays a remarkable sense of acceptance and adaptability.

Knife

Monsters

Dream About Apocalypse And Monsters

Relationships

Bullied

Ex-partner

Floating Fish

Held Down

Move Out

My Room

Partner Cheating

Running from someone

Seeing Dead Relatives

This dream symbolizes a major change or transformation in your life. It may represent the end of a phase or the beginning of a new one. It can also indicate a fear of the unknown or a sense of impending doom.

Apocalypse – Dream Interpretations

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