I was trying to find the secret attic I knew was at my grandparent's house and I knew my cousin (whom I was very close to as a kid) was going in and out of it. So I decided to wait around until I saw him come out. Turns out said "attic" was actually under the main floor. My cousin had to rip out some floorboards in order to access it and put them back so no one saw him go in. When I saw him come out, I was so happy to find it. But when he was climbing out, he looked panicked at the sight of me and tried pushing me away. I insisted I go in and I pulled him out to find old hidden memories I've been looking for, for so long. Art projects I did, drawings, paintings, school homework, books, and jewelry. I was devastated when I realized my cousin and family took all of this away and hid it so I would become "normal" as I grew up. Looking farther into the "attic" that went under the floor, I found statues and old Knight's swords, things that you would find in a museum, that reminded me of my grandma that had died a few years ago. Searching through I found many large paintings that I remember from somewhere but can't pinpoint where. I was so mesmerized by all of this but still had anger inside me from learning that my own family stole and hid my favorite things from me.

Abandoned home

Childhood home

Death

Exploring

Family

Dream About Hidden Memories In Attic

I was coming from my art class and took the shortcut of crossing a big play ground. There were lot of street dogs I was kind of scared but they all just went on their way . I went through lot of narrow roads and suddenly I was attacked by a man get kidnapped like thing . He took me in his place . I was kind of happy cus he was very good looking and cute and young until he said that he would let me go but I was not wearing scarf around my chest that's why he dragged me here . I was disappointed by his reason. The guy was with little boy wearing muslim traditional clothes in white with a cap . The boy who grabbed me had a long dark eyelashes coloured eyes baby face and rosy face with little facial hair . I also saw that I went to my art teacher house and I was with my cousin and by mistake we broke a grey wall infront of his house . They all ran away but I took the responsibility to put them back and one of my cousin started helping me seeing that my teacher came and said you don't have to do that I was sorry

Affection

Animal

Kidnapping

Dream About Kidnapping And Art Class

Last night I dreamt that I was a dressmaker with my sister. We made beautiful kimonos, in every lifetime. From Egypt to Greece to Roman to Byzantine. We kept being reborn. I turned to my sister and said "I will protect you in every lifetime".

Abroad

Ancestors

Sister

Dream About Reincarnation And Kimonos

I went to my coworker’s house to look at art on her wall that she collected from traveling. I then was in her bedroom and a door to the outside opened up

Bedroom

Door

outside

Dream About Art And Open Doors

I went to my coworker’s house and looked at a bunch of her art on the wall

The dream was somewhat coherent, with a clear focus on the art, though it lacked a deeper narrative.

Exploring Coworker's Art

The dream had a pleasant and curious emotional tone as I admired the art.

The intensity was moderate, reflecting a calm exploration rather than an overwhelming experience.

The dream felt quite realistic as I could vividly recall the details of the coworker's house.

The colors and shapes of the artworks stood out clearly in my memory, making the dream highly vivid.

Amy, your dream of visiting your coworker’s house and admiring her art provides rich layers of insight into your subconscious thoughts and feelings. The act of going to a coworker’s home indicates a desire to connect with others beyond the professional setting, suggesting that you might be seeking deeper relationships or understanding within your work environment. This could reflect a yearning to know your colleagues on a more personal level, as well as a need to integrate these relationships into your life more fully. It’s a gentle nudge from your subconscious that social connections can enhance your professional life, creating a more harmonious balance between your work and personal interactions.

  Looking at the art on the wall further emphasizes the theme of appreciation and exploration. Art often represents creativity, self-expression, and the unique perspectives we hold. Your interest in your coworker’s creations hints at an admiration for her individuality and the stories she tells through her artwork. This may suggest that you are currently feeling inspired by those around you, or perhaps you are reflecting on your own creative pursuits. Are there aspects of your life that you feel are underappreciated or unexpressed? The dream encourages you to embrace your creativity, not only in a professional context but also within personal interests and hobbies.

  Moreover, the specific setting of the coworker’s home points to the idea of safety and comfort. Homes often symbolize our inner world and personal sanctuary.

Dream About Art On Walls

I was reading tarot cards and my friend Manya need go to ambulance and take care of herself I don't remember much I also saw me blindfolded and worried and going through the tarot cards and reading them I forgot most of them . At last I remember being with a guy on the floor crying I tried to comfort him and went near him and went to kiss him the moment my my lips touch his the dream end . I was in my art class office and his lower lips were wet and soft and when I went to kiss him he accepted it . In dream I was with my friend we were worried about something and I was warning them of future after reading their tarot reading

Ambulance

Crying

Kissing

Tarot cards

Dream About Tarot Cards And Kissing

The dream started with me going on an international trip. I was going to Italy for a school trip. The trip was very weird. The first thing we did was go to this painting studio. Me and my friend both got figurines and they sent us in a room to paint them. The room turned into like an outside festival, where we stayed until after dark. I remember just going around and kinda socializing. The festival also seemed to get more sketchy once it turned dark. It was getting time to go and our group was supposed to be getting on the next bus. We all had partners so that no one got lost. I was talking to my partner and telling her we need to get ready to go. I turned my head for a second and when I looked back, she was gone. I called out for her but it was dark and I couldn’t see her. I figured she was here somewhere. We all started getting on the bus and I didn’t see my partner. I was getting really anxious. I told the chaperones that I couldn’t find her. They said it was too late. I kept worrying about her and if she got kidnapped and where she went. I felt very guilty about losing her. We finally got back home from Italy and my girlfriend picked me up. We were at her house and her mom was there and asked if I was going home. They said that I should take a break from staying there, which confused me. My girlfriend said yeah I just think we could take a break, which made me really upset because I started thinking about my dogs and not being able to live without them. I kept trying to stay but they kept wanting me to leave. I tried to tell them about the horrible trip I just had and losing my partner, and they didn’t seem to care.

Anxiety

Darkness

Festival

Guilt

Home Invasion

Relationship

Dream About Losing Partner In Italy

It all started off with a dream that brought me to a black neutral place. Two indigenous looking people were in front of my mom and I on the beach and made us realize that life basically unfolds through our decision making. We have more power and say as to how our lives unfold.  Looking into the indigenous peoples eyes without saying words I was brought to a black neutral place in my field of vision and thoughts. I was then taken back to several previous relationships, I had with other girls but i didn’t remember or recognize any of them. Laying in bed with them we were talking and touching as if we had a strong connection but I was confused at what was going on since i didn’t recognize them. The dream transitioned to me being in this art shop owned by the artist who was this Asian lady. I think the name was “All Is One” or “It’s All One” and at that shop was were I encountered my first girlfriend who I didn’t recognize

While the dream had a central theme, it felt somewhat disjointed with abrupt transitions between past relationships and the art shop setting.

The Power of Decision Making

The dream conveyed a sense of empowerment and introspection, as I engaged in deep conversations with unfamiliar figures.

The intensity fluctuated, with moments of confusion contrasting the clarity of the beach scene with the indigenous people.

The dream had a surreal quality, especially when transitioning between different scenes and relationships that felt both familiar and strange.

The visuals were striking, particularly the deep, black neutral space that dominated my field of vision during the dream.

Jantzen, your dream presents a rich tapestry of imagery and emotions that speak to your inner world and your evolving understanding of relationships and self-identity. Starting in this black neutral space, it symbolizes a void or a blank canvas in your life, suggesting a phase of introspection where you are contemplating your choices and their impacts. The presence of the indigenous figures implies a deep connection to ancestral wisdom and the recognition that life unfolds through our decisions. They seem to be guiding you to understand the power you hold in shaping your own narrative, emphasizing that your agency is paramount in the tapestry of your existence. This could reflect your current life situation where you may feel the need to reassess your autonomy and the paths you're choosing.

  As the dream transitions to you lying in bed with unfamiliar faces, it illustrates a profound exploration of your past relationships. The fact that you do not recognize these figures signifies a disconnect or perhaps unresolved feelings about those connections. It may be a manifestation of your subconscious processing past experiences, suggesting that you are grappling with the impact those relationships had on you, even if their details are now fuzzy. This aspect of the dream could indicate a longing for connection and the confusion that often accompanies intimacy, especially when faced with the realization that not all past relationships have left a clear impression on you.

Beach

Dream About Indigenous Peoples And Relationships

There was a triangle named isocoles that  was the curator of an art museum. He was two dimensional. He searched for other shapes that were alive like him but could not find any. The art was not alive. The frames they were in, although they looked like rectangles, could not respond to the triangle. The doorknobs that looked like circles were not alive either. The triangle was alone in his museum.

The dream maintained a logical flow, showcasing the triangle's quest for connection despite its abstract nature.

The Lonely Triangle Curator

The triangle felt a deep sense of loneliness as he searched for companionship among the inanimate art.

The emotional intensity was moderate, as the triangle's isolation was palpable but not overwhelming.

The dream had a surreal quality, with a two-dimensional triangle curating an art museum filled with lifeless frames.

The details were quite vivid, particularly the triangle's expressions and the stark contrast between him and the lifeless art.

Chris, your dream reflects a profound exploration of isolation and the search for connection, which seems to resonate deeply with your current emotional landscape. The presence of the isosceles triangle as the curator of an art museum signifies a part of yourself that is drawn to creativity and expression, yet feels confined within its own limitations. This two-dimensional existence suggests a struggle with feeling flat or one-dimensional in a world that appears vibrant and full of potential. The triangle's role as a curator indicates a desire to curate your experiences and emotions, yet the inability to find other living shapes highlights a sense of loneliness and yearning for companionship or understanding in your life. 

  The art within the museum, though visually appealing, symbolizes the external aspects of your life that you may feel disconnected from. The frames, while they appear to be rectangles, do not respond to the triangle, indicating that the structures or boundaries you encounter in your waking life are rigid and unyielding. This reflects your feelings of being trapped or confined within societal expectations or personal circumstances that do not allow for genuine interaction or emotional fulfillment. The lack of responsiveness from the frames could mirror your own struggles with feeling unheard or unseen, especially given the emotional challenges you've been facing. 

  Moreover, the doorknobs that look like circles but are also devoid of life represent opportunities or exits that seem promising yet are ultimately unresponsive to your needs.

Alone

Dream About Isosceles Triangle In Museum

Visiting mother’s side grandmother’s house with mom
Buying onigiri, our favorite snacks and a pencil and a sketchbook 
The last two items are for finishing ip a group art/presentation project before the family gatherings
We get to grandma’s apartment, lounging at the third floor room while the relatives gradually gather
I work on my project sketches
This project is eerily similar to how the one for my last school trip in high school went(it was a recreational activity assignment, and it was to make a full skit in mere two nights during our stay; I was assigned the group leader for my team solely because I was the oldest of the bunch in grades(there were fucking 7th-8th graders in the mix). while other teams had their own friends and had an easier time just having fun while creating I knew none of the people prior to the event, our group were full of either socially awkward, plain unfunny, possessing blessings in the art of seriousness(cannot lighten/loosen up and jokey to save their life), or were chronic pessimist/complainer so much that it actually sabotaged the progress of the production; we ended up bombing the whole thing because none of us could or were in any condition to think up a decent sketch(the three-day schedule of the school trip was PACKED, not a minute of room for realistic rest or unwinding, nor to brainstorm or practice our ideas; it was unfairly designed and my team and I got the shortest end of the stick among all other teams my three 12th grade classmates were leading) and time ran out before we could come up with a coherent script. I blew up on their face mid-performance because I just couldn’t fucking take it(i was also in the middle of mental health crisis unsupported by adults around me and were on three bins of energy drinks), left a brave 8th grader who  came up with the script idea publicly humiliated and traumatized(I did apologize to him afterwards and deeply regretted and felt ashamed of it but still))
And just like in real life I end up mismanaging the time and forget that it was supposed to start around the same time as the family gathering party/dinner(7pm)
Once I realize this at like 8 after the first phase of the party is over I dash to a dark and quiet tatami room to connect to Zoom 
And lo and behold the one kid who suggested the plot idea for the animation is shouldering everything again; the pattern repeated itself
He/she’s getting just as reckless, hopeless, frustrated and on the edge as I was in the real-life version of this event
The plot was Japanese traditional horror story
The art style is this beautiful Japanese coarse colored cut-paper arts(Evening is expressed with indigo papers, there’s red lotus lakes, goldfishes, red lanterns and townsfolk in kimono merrily going about their business, etc.)
But all the sudden the tone of the narration changes(the medium doesn’t) and it all gets disordered beyond the savings, turning into a Hyakki Yagyo(the Demon’s Nightly Parade around the city streets from the Heian-era folklore); the one kid who shouldered it all snapped and went ‘fuck it’, started crushing the entire tone and the story on its head 
The viewers of this live animation performance(my classmates and the whole school) are intrigued and are curious about this sudden change, causing rumors to spread and such
The rest of my team members can only watch in horror as do I, since the kid refuses to relinquish the control over the livestream, feeling unimaginably guilted for making the kid shoulder everything due to our own inactions, procrastinating and unrealistic perfectionism
After the whole thing ended in a strange little comical(to us, utterly humiliating and horrifying) happenings, I go talk to the kid to first of all check in on their mental state and overall condition(wellbeing and sanity)
The kid is sitting on the tatami, looks up at me upon noticing with an eerily calm, almost uncannily gentle smile and tone
I scramble to apologize on my team’s behalf for making him/her suffer but they would not hear me, pausing me with a raise of their hand; a strange air of eery composure and authority to them now, hard to deny
I feel overwhelmingly helpless and guilty as we are both now teleported to inside a moving bus, the kind I’d see running around the Tokyo metropolitan area often
It appears the vehicle is around Hatsudai(near Ikebukuro-Setagaya); the sky is blocked by the thick, highway guardrail and the surrounding high buildings and skyscrapers, and I see a highway ramp ahead that the bus doesn’t seem to be getting on
I implore the kid what they want and such, but they ignore my words and continue on with their strange questions and words about my Vedic astrological signs, which are Uttara/Purva Bhadrapada, for moon and sun signs respectively 
Some talk about how my ruling deity, Shani(personification of Saturn in Vedic astrology; son of Indra/Surya, half-nephew of Shiva, the dreadful dispenser of karma on behalf of Lord Yama of the afterlife), Ahir Budhnya(Ananta Shesha, the Serpent from the Depths in the Hindu creation myth) as well as Aja Ekapada(the fierce, one-legged serpentine aspect of Lord Shiva, specifically in-tune with darker, occult subjects like black magic, the left hand path and such), plays major role in my nearly lethal, intense and unignorable, leader-like qualities that I am born with 
Something that is according to the kid’s observations “omnipresent in my life and in that of those who interact with me”; says whoever I interact or encounter in my life, however minor their roles or involvement may be, leaves either me or the subject person completely transformed, with their egos(and sometimes any other parts of their preconceived notions about the world or of their healthy self-esteem or ego) destroyed; that I am either the person’s karma or I myself am given the karma of Shani, Aja Ekapada’s(or of Shiva or Yama himself indirectly, through him), swiftly and devastatingly 
It’s starting to turn into some kind of a spiritual lesson delivered through this incredibly emotionally heavy reenactment of traumatic circumstances and I don’t like it
The kid ignores my discomfort and goes onto talk about the qualities of the blue sapphire, the gemstone influenced by Neelam, the personification of the gem and also a consort of Lord Shani(Saturn) and the mythical connections to what is needed(moral disciplines, consistencies and dedication to serve your fellow humans from the heart), and how it applies to this current situation(basically the kid’s telling em to humble myself and such after admitting that I’m also complicit in this dysfunctional dynamic of the project group as its team leader) and beyond(how there is an urgent need for me to heal my traumas and what came with it that is starting to affect my external environment(the people in my surroundings aka my teammates and other peers, staffs and teachers who interact with me in this school) in a scarring way)

The dream was fairly coherent, with a structured storyline that mirrored real-life events but also included some disjointed and surreal elements.

Revisiting Past School Project at Grandma's House

The dream carried a strong sense of guilt, frustration, and helplessness, especially during the reenactment of the school project.

The intensity was high due to the emotional weight and the dramatic reenactment of past traumatic events.

The dream felt somewhat realistic, particularly the school project and family gathering elements, but it had surreal components like the spiritual lesson on the bus.

The dream was highly vivid, with clear and detailed scenes like the Japanese traditional horror story and the bus ride through Tokyo.

Hope, your dream is quite vivid and layered with complex emotions and scenarios that seem to mirror some significant experiences and feelings from your waking life. Visiting your grandmother's house and buying items like onigiri, a pencil, and a sketchbook suggests a longing for comfort and nostalgia, possibly tied to simpler times or cherished family bonds. The sketchbook and pencil, intended for a group project, hint at a need for creativity and self-expression, but also carry the weight of responsibility and collaboration.

  Arriving at your grandmother's apartment and working on your sketches brings back memories of a high-pressure situation from your school days. The comparison to your last school trip project, where you were the group leader of a challenging team, highlights feelings of frustration, isolation, and the heavy burden of leadership. The chaotic and ultimately unsuccessful outcome of that project, compounded by the mental health struggles you were experiencing, seems to have left a lasting impact on you, and these emotions are resurfacing in your dream.

  The parallel between the dream project and the real-life event is striking. Both situations involve a sense of mismanagement, time slipping away, and the pressure of external expectations. When you dash to the tatami room to connect to Zoom, only to find the same kid shouldering the entire burden again, it underscores a recurring theme of unfair responsibility and the guilt associated with it. The transition of the project's storyline into a chaotic and dark Hyakki Yagyo reflects a fear of losing control and the consequences of collective inaction and perfectionism.

  The interaction with the kid after the performance, where they exhibit an eerie calm and dismiss your apologies, suggests a deep-seated guilt and helplessness. The subsequent scene on the bus through Tokyo, with the kid discussing your Vedic astrological signs and the spiritual implications, introduces a layer of self-reflection and existential questioning. The references to Shani, Ahir Budhnya, and Aja Ekapada point to a profound internal struggle with your sense of identity, leadership, and the transformative impact you have on others.

  The dream evolves into a spiritual lesson, with the kid's discourse on the blue sapphire and moral disciplines urging you to confront and heal your traumas. This reflects an urgent need for self-compassion and a reassessment of how your unresolved issues may be affecting your interactions and relationships. It's a call to humble yourself and recognize the shared responsibility in any group dynamic, and to seek healing for the emotional scars that influence your behavior and perceptions.

  Hope, this dream is a powerful narrative of your inner world, blending past experiences with current emotional states and spiritual reflections. It serves as a reminder of the importance of self-awareness, healing, and the need to navigate your leadership roles with empathy and balance.

Group

Party

Pencil

School

Teacher

Time

Dream About Anime Project And Family Gathering

I saw a train in my dream, it was a big black train and I saw, I met, I met a girl from my art class and I asked her, where are you going? It's not a time to go and she said she was going to give her exams and I was like, I don't have exams, why do you have exams? She said, I have to go. She went to another city to give her exam by train. It's so weird.

The dream was somewhat coherent, following a loose narrative but with elements that felt disjointed.

Journey with the Train

The dream had a sense of curiosity and mild confusion as I interacted with the girl from my art class.

The intensity was moderate, as I felt a mix of urgency and calm during the exchange.

The presence of the train and the conversation felt quite real, resembling a typical day.

The train was vividly detailed, especially its color and size, creating a striking image.

City

Exam

Girl

Train

Dream About Black Train And Exams

This guy I used to work with, Corey was in a majority of my dream. In real life I blocked him because he asked for inappropriate sexual things… so seeing him in my dream was strange. I was at Walmart looking for art supplies when suddenly my perspective changed to him walking around in the store and I basically became Corey. As Corey, I called his parents and was chit chatting with them on FaceTime. It was a nice wholesome interaction. As I leave Walmart (still as Corey) I then transfer back into my own body leaving the store too. I notice Corey walking out and I expect him to say something but instead he’s just there, walking the same way I’m going but not saying anything to me. I see this beautiful pink sunset and the sky just looks so pretty so I take my phone out and I take a lot of pictures. I expect him to have at least said something at this point, but he doesn’t. I get into my car and leave.

The dream was fairly coherent, with a logical flow of events despite the perspective switch.

Encounter with Corey at Walmart

The dream had a mix of unease due to Corey's presence and tranquility from the beautiful pink sunset.

The intensity was moderate, with the most intense moment being the unexpected wholesome interaction with Corey's parents.

The settings and interactions felt somewhat realistic but had elements that were clearly dream-like, such as switching perspectives.

The dream was quite vivid, especially the pink sunset and the detailed environment of Walmart.

Yasmine, your dream reflects a complex blend of unresolved emotions and a search for closure. The presence of Corey, someone you have blocked in real life due to his inappropriate behavior, is significant. It suggests that there are lingering feelings or thoughts about this individual that you have not fully processed. The fact that you were searching for art supplies in Walmart at the beginning could symbolize a desire to express yourself creatively or to find new ways of dealing with your emotions.

  The shift in perspective to you becoming Corey is particularly intriguing. This indicates a deep empathy and attempt to understand his psyche, despite the negative experiences you've had with him. The wholesome interaction with his parents during the FaceTime call might signify a subconscious need to see Corey in a more positive light or to reconcile the conflicting emotions you have towards him. It's as if you're trying to humanize him and find some good aspects amidst the negative memories.

  When you return to your own body and notice Corey walking alongside you but not saying anything, it may reflect your real-life situation where there is an emotional distance or unresolved communication between the two of you. His silence in the dream could symbolize the lack of closure or finality in your real-life relationship with him. The beautiful pink sunset and your action of taking pictures might represent your attempt to capture and hold onto moments of peace and beauty, even when elements of your past are still present and unresolved.

Store

Dream About Reuniting With An Ex Colleague

Relationships

Being Pregnant

Ex-husband

Get Stabbed

Getting hit

Left Behind

Long Distance

Move Out

Running from someone

Seeing Dead Relatives

World ending

Dreaming of art symbolizes creativity, self-expression, and individuality. It may indicate a desire to explore your artistic side or to express yourself in a unique way. It can also represent a need for beauty and aesthetics in your life.

Art – Dream Interpretations

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