It started off withe visiting my old crus at her dorm room at her college. She always acted shocked and weird when I said hi to her, and quickly left the room. Me and her dorm room friends tried to figure out what it was, but were unsuccessful. One day, I finally got the chance to talk to her, and she was explaining to me what she has always wanted. I was able to copy and transfer it to her, but at a health cost. She rushed me to the hospital, as I was in critical condition. I stare there with the creepy doctor who checked people daily. My old crush came to see me one day, and had a past conflict conversation with the doctor. I ended up having to rush my old crush to a different hospital near her family’s house, as she was too in critical condition due to her fighting with her old doctor. The story ended here, and I woke up.

College

Conflict

Doctor

Dorm

Hospital

Old crush / Ex crush

Dream About Old Crush Hospital

I’m not sure if this was one dream or multiple dreams or just very random things that somehow peace together.

One I was at an airport, getting ready to travel for a hip replacement and surgery, which in real life I’ve already had one and will be having the next one next year. But we were taking hostage and some kind of world crisis. And the focus was on our release and just really waiting for us to be picked to get on the plane to be free from our hostage situation. 

Another thing that happened unrelated it was almost like a large family type picnic. Lots of kids who were rehearsing for a small show they were going to be doing at an event the next day. My mother was there a lot of my aunts were there. My mother and I were having conflict which is normal. She gets on my nerves she left before we needed to leave and I was taking my two younger brother home. Someone I used to work with named Frank was like showed up to help me with all of the stuff that me and the kids had to bring home and he basically like, walked us home.

I also vaguely recall with the hostage situation that I was again getting upset about things that everybody thought I was overreacting and I remember getting home finally in heaven to just be very apologetic to Jonathan for my overreaction. There was also a similar tone with my interactions with my mother and the other part of the dream, but I didn’t feel like I was overreacting because she’s usually the one that’s overreacting but that undertone was there still.

The dream felt fragmented and disjointed, with abrupt shifts from a hostage crisis to a family gathering.

Airport Hostage and Family Picnic

The dream had a mix of anxiety and relief, especially during the airport hostage situation and the family picnic.

The intensity was high during the hostage crisis, with emotions running strong regarding personal safety and freedom.

While the dream included real-life elements like a hip replacement, the hostage situation and sudden family picnic were less believable.

The dream's scenes were somewhat detailed, especially the airport and picnic, but lacked clarity in transitions.

Jocelyn, your dream is a fascinating tapestry of emotions and scenarios that might be reflecting your current life experiences and subconscious thoughts. Let's delve into the various elements and explore their potential meanings.

  The airport setting, where you're preparing for a hip replacement, is highly symbolic. Airports are often associated with transitions and the idea of embarking on a new journey. Given your real-life upcoming surgery, this scene may represent your anticipation and perhaps anxiety about the changes and challenges that lie ahead. The hostage situation and world crisis could symbolize feelings of being trapped or overwhelmed by circumstances beyond your control. This might resonate with your emotions surrounding the surgery and its impact on your life. The focus on release and waiting for freedom suggests a desire to regain control and move forward in your life.

  Moving to the scene of the family picnic, this part of the dream introduces elements of nostalgia and familial dynamics. The presence of your mother and aunts, along with the usual conflict, highlights ongoing tensions in familial relationships. Your mother leaving early, causing you to take charge of your younger brothers, mirrors real-life dynamics where you might feel responsible for maintaining family harmony despite underlying conflicts. Frank's appearance as a helper could symbolize support you receive or wish to receive in managing family responsibilities. His assistance in walking you home might represent a need for reassurance in navigating family-related challenges.

  The recurring theme of overreaction in both the hostage and picnic scenarios is significant. It suggests a pattern of feeling misunderstood or judged for your emotional responses.

Airport

Brother

Family

Helping

Hostage

Mother

Surgery

World ending

Dream About Hostage Situation Family Conflict

It started with me at grandslam starting my shift at bumper cars when a few of my coworkers I'm friends with (it was a mix of actual coworkers and people I knew in high-school) came up to me and they were all clearly pissed off about something so I asked what was going on and they told me Matty B (my manager) kicked me off my school boxing team that he apparently coached and then I was pissed off too and then he came up and he was talking about how I wasn't big enough for it but my friends told him size doesn't matter cause it's all about strength but he said his decision was final in the end and I was fucking livid, I punched the railings around bumper cars in a rage until I passed out, someone woke me up near the end of the day though and I got up to finish my shift but Matty B needed me to get a box cutter that was way on the other side of the store and it pissed me off that he was bossing me around after kicking me out of boxing and I thought "maybe I wouldn't be so aggressive all the time if I had a place to work out that aggression but he just kicked me out of boxing" but after a while of searching I finally found the box cutter and it turned out he already got one from the other manager Joel, then I got home and told me grandma what happened, after that my mom's sister (who we never talk to) reached out to me saying she bought me a house and she sent me a slideshow but it was decorated awfully and especially the room that would apparently be my room which had this bright pink like barbie pink bed and also apparently my cousin (uncle's kid, not hers irl) would have a room there too and I thought "it looks hideous and how am I gonna pay for it if I have to stay home and watch a kid all the time" but then I kept rethinking about it cause the place was big and I wondered if I could switch the shitty bed that was there with my own bed but then I thought of living with my mom again and I realized each plan had issues and eventually I brought it up with my mom told her all about her sister's offer and I went to show her the slideshow again and after struggling to find it for a few minutes I showed a couple of slides and that turned into us being at the actual house and my mom's sister (she's not even an aunt, I don't know her) showed us around a bit but she seemed annoyed that I brought my mom instead of coming alone and it turned out she would have a room there too and I kept thinking about how I could decorate and make it look less like a 2010's barbie nightmare, but some guy showed up too who I assume was her husband and I needed a break from the crowd so I ended up stepping away and in some random hall I found a green version of my childhood blanket (my real one is yellow so I knew it wasn't the same one) and I grabbed it but the ties on the edges fell off like they were just stuck on rather than part of the blanket and it made me think "everything here feels like a fake knockoff" and I was looking around some more when my mom and her sister found me and she pulled me aside and tried to talk me up to moving in but I told her I didn't want it and she was like "well you can't keep living like her" talking about my mom like she was a failure or something and I was like "she has her own house what are you on about if I live here I'm still not getting my own house cause I live with you" and she told me "you don't want to end up wasting your life like her" and literally pointed at my mom and when I heard her insulting my mother like that I lost it, I punched her hard in the face, smashed a tall picture frame off the wall, and told her in the most cold hard tone "if you ever insult my mom again I will kill you" and we left and I flashed back to after being told I couldn't do boxing anymore apparently my friends got together to start teaching me the boxing they learned underground so I was still training right under the coaches nose, and I felt good knowing that training came in handy.

The dream had a somewhat disjointed narrative, jumping from work issues to family drama without a clear transition.

The Boxing Ban and the Barbie House

The dream was filled with frustration and anger, especially when Matty B kicked the dreamer off the boxing team.

The intensity was high, with strong emotions peaking during confrontations with Matty B and the aunt-like figure.

Elements like the job at Grandslam and interactions with coworkers added a touch of realism, though the absurdity of events like receiving a house undermined this.

While some parts of the dream were clear, such as the bright pink bed, other aspects were less detailed, like the haziness around the house slideshow.

Soda, your dream begins at a familiar place, Grandslam, where you're starting a shift at bumper cars, a setting that might be symbolic of the circular and sometimes chaotic nature of your current life or work situation. The presence of coworkers and high school acquaintances suggests a blend of past influences and current relationships, highlighting how your personal history and present circumstances might be interwoven. When these friends express their anger about Matty B's decision to kick you off the boxing team, it reflects a feeling of betrayal or loss of opportunity, perhaps signaling underlying frustrations about being underestimated or dismissed in areas where you feel passionate.

  Matty B's comments about your size and the subsequent rage you experience upon being told you're not 'big enough' resonate with common themes of self-worth and validation. This scenario might be mirroring real life insecurities about fitting in or measuring up to expectations set by authority figures, and your reaction of punching the railings until you pass out could be indicative of pent-up aggression and a desire for control over your own narrative. The task Matty B sets you, finding a box cutter, and the ensuing frustration when he already has one, may indicate a feeling of redundancy or being undervalued, reflecting a struggle against perceived powerlessness in your waking life.

  When you transition to discussing the events with your grandma and encountering your estranged aunt who offers you a house, this segment introduces elements of family dynamics and long-standing tensions. The house, although a gift, comes with strings attached and a decor that doesn't align with your tastes, suggesting a conflict between independence and familial expectations. Your concerns about living arrangements and responsibilities, like caring for a cousin, hint at deeper fears of losing autonomy or being trapped in unsatisfactory situations.

  The discovery of the green blanket, reminiscent of your childhood but feeling like a 'fake knockoff,' could symbolize a longing for genuine comfort and authenticity in your life. It points to a need to distinguish between what feels real and fulfilling versus what may be superficially appealing but ultimately hollow. This theme is further emphasized when your aunt criticizes your mother, prompting a fierce defense and a violent reaction. Such a response underscores a deep-seated loyalty and protective instinct towards your family, as well as a refusal to let others dictate your life choices or undermine your relationships.

  Finally, the flashback to your friends teaching you boxing underground is a positive note of resilience and defiance. It illustrates your determination to pursue your passions and develop your skills despite obstacles and external judgments. This element of your dream suggests that you possess a resourceful spirit and a supportive network willing to back you up in your endeavors, reinforcing a sense of empowerment and control over your destiny, even when faced with challenges.

House

Violence and death

Work

Dream About Boxing And Family Conflicts

My enemy throughout my youth saw me in hijab and put one on as well. Suddenly all the past conflicts and issues dissipated.

Jasmine, it's fascinating how dreams can often bring forth reconciliations and resolutions that seem elusive in waking life. The dream where your enemy from your youth saw you in a hijab and decided to don one as well is rich with symbolism and meaning. This imagery suggests a profound transformation and an opportunity for peace. The hijab, as a symbol, could represent a shared understanding or a newfound respect for each other's identities and beliefs. It's as if the barriers that once stood between you are now being dismantled by mutual recognition and acceptance.

  The fact that your enemy was a figure from your youth implies that the dream might be addressing unresolved issues or lingering conflicts from your past. This dream provides an opening for healing, suggesting that past grievances are no longer relevant in your current life. It may be that you are ready to let go of past resentments, and your subconscious is encouraging you to embrace this change. The act of both of you wearing the hijab could symbolize a unifying experience, where differences are celebrated rather than feared.

  Moreover, the sudden dissipation of conflicts in the dream indicates that you are ready to move forward, leaving negativity behind. This aspect of the dream can be seen as a metaphor for personal growth and the shedding of old grudges that may have held you back. It signifies a readiness to embrace peace, both internally and externally, which is a significant step in personal development.

Enemy

Dream Of Hijab And Reconciliation

I dreamed that I was back in my hometown and I was a teenager.  My hometown was different. It was crowded and chaotic.  There had been something that happened to the community, a disaster of some sort.  

It seemed like everyone had some kind of unfinished business and they were looking for the person they needed to talk to.  I was helping my friends find their people but I couldn't find mine.

Finally I saw Carl at a table with other people.  He was wearing a fedora and smiling.  But then I noticed that the other people with him were different versions of him.  There were two other guys who looked just like him but with slight differences and when they looked at me, none of them seemed like Carl, even the third one who was Carl.

(In real life Carl has been in an accident and nearly died.  He made it through but with significant memory loss.  He doesn't remember the last ten years when we had rekindled a relationship we had when we were young.  This really happened.)

In the dream, I decide that I need to talk to him but it's getting more and more chaotic.  People are trying to leave the school and evacuate the city.  My friends are finding their boyfriends and making up and they're telling me that I have to do the same with Carl.

I finally find him in the crowd and he tells me that he's blocked me on his phone and social media and I just need to leave him alone.  I ask why and he tells me that it's because I don't like his hat.  I tell him I do but he's awful and I have to walk away.

I tell my friends that he is not the same person and probably never will be.  They're sad for me and they tell me that they have good memories of Carl too.  A friend's mother who I've known forever said that her aunt told her that she remembered playing Bridge on Carl's front porch.

(This is a similar incident that happened in real life when I sang at a friend's wedding and her mom, the same woman came up to me to tell me that her aunt said my voice made her cry.)

Finally, I had to go and we all evacuated.  That was the end.

While the narrative had disjointed moments, it maintained a thread of coherence through the protagonist's emotional journey.

Chaotic Reunion in Hometown

The dream carried a sense of sadness and urgency as the protagonist struggled with loss and the chaos around them.

The intensity was heightened by the frantic search for connections amid a chaotic backdrop of a community in distress.

Despite the surreal elements, the setting of the hometown and the emotional weight felt very real and relatable.

The dream was highly vivid, with clear images of Carl and the crowded school environment etched in memory.

 a desire to reconnect with Carl, yet feeling as though you are facing different people who are not the Carl you knew.

  When you finally see Carl among the different versions of himself, it emphasizes the confusion you feel about his identity and your relationship. These variations of Carl represent the different facets of his personality that you once cherished, yet now feel alien to you. The realization that you do not truly know these versions of Carl emphasizes your struggle to accept the changes he's undergone since his accident. This could reflect your fears that the person you loved is now lost to you, leaving you to confront an emotional distance that feels overwhelming.

  The hat that Carl wears serves as a poignant symbol of the façade he presents—an affectation that may represent aspects of his personality that feel inauthentic or obscured. His comment about you not liking the hat can be interpreted as a reflection of your own feelings of misunderstanding and the inadequacy of communication between you two. It signifies a deeper emotional barrier, where he might be projecting his fears of being unlikable or misunderstood, suggesting that he hasn’t revealed his true self to you since the accident.

  As you navigate this chaotic dreamscape, it’s clear that you are yearning for clarity and connection, both with Carl and within yourself. The moments with your friends and the reminiscence of shared memories underscore the importance of community and shared history as you process your grief and longing for the Carl you once knew. Ultimately, this dream is a powerful exploration of your feelings of loss, confusion, and the challenge of reconciling the past with the present.

Broken Heart

Crowd

Disaster

Friend

Friends

Memory

Past Home

School

Town

Dream About Evacuating Hometown And Identity Crisis

Last night I had some crazy dreams. There was this pottery store on the main floor of a little shopping district. And the way the streets were set up was really interesting. And they all came to a triangle point where three streets converged and the island in the middle was this ceramic store with a big outside area. And they had outside fire pits and the long ways of the triangle was what was up against the street, the main street. But it was a really small town so there wasn't really a lot of traffic, foot traffic or vehicle traffic. And it was a really large place actually. And then upstairs on the second floor was like the actual storefront and then on the third floor was like the condo where people that owned it lived. And they had a teenage daughter and that's who I was friends with in my dream. And she was hanging out with kind of a rough crowd. There was a couple of like mobster type dudes that would drop in every now and then and like steal a bird bath or you know a statue or something like that and get her in trouble with her parents and that kind of shit. But nothing really too horrible. But um... Fast forward... Somehow they ended up with these cows. And uh... Well I mean the cows... I'm not really sure what the whole deal with the cows was but there was like... But uh so the cows became like my pets because I wasn't going to let them kill the cows. And one of the mobster guys was like no I'm going to eat this beef and this and that and the cows aren't pets. And so he ended up going in to kill them. So seeing as I'm an animal lover I absolutely was not about to let that happen so as he was walking briskly to go and try to take these cows lives he tripped and stumbled and fell directly into the kiln of the pottery shop in the outside area and wouldn't you know what the doors happened to slam shut and turn on tragic I know Total tragedy didn't see it coming at all but yeah cows were fine.  And uh the cows did not get eaten. They were fine. And they lived at the pottery shop for the rest of my dream. And I'm assuming they're still there. They were very happy cows. They had like little enclosures that I had built for them. They were very happy cows. And they kept being bigger and smaller and bigger and smaller like the size of house cats all the way up to like being bull sized giant cows. But whenever they were in the house they were like the size of cats. It was pretty cool. Fast forward in the dream. There was some kind of a drive by because the guy ended up in a kiln over the cows. Some of his buddies weren't too happy about it so they fucking broke out the windows of the ground level shop and did some damage. And they were doing some remodeling in the third floor condo thing. And so there was no floor in half the place. You could just see all the way straight through down to the main floor of the ceramics place and see all the bird baths and fountains and all that shit. That was pretty weird. But um. Yeah there was all kinds of stuff in my dream. And. And I woke up. And I remembered all of it and it was pretty cool. Yeah. But I remember the dude being adamant that those cows were for his wagu beef. And I just wasn't having it. And you could tell he was a douche bag so it's not like it was going to be a problem. Even his own friends were like man you're being a dick. And so yeah he just tripped and fell in a freak accident.   And the cows got to live happily ever after and everybody was happy. Oh yeah and I stumbled upon the owners of the ceramics shop. The girl's parents or whatever I stumbled upon. Why they were so upset that we were all hanging out around one of the fire pits. Because inside of one of the cushions that was around the fire pits was gold. It was old ass gold coins. From like the gold rush days. One of the big ass oversized cushions. And the reason they were so heavy we thought they were full of sand. Fuck no dude they were full of gold. And I unzipped the cushion and I saw that and I was like oh. Wow. And I made eye contact with the chick's mom. And I just zipped the cushion back up and said you know. These cushions are getting a little ratty. You might want to put them inside and bring out some other ones just in case. You definitely want to get rid of the covers on these for sure. That way nobody recognizes them in the trash. If you know what I mean. And so I helped her with the cushions and I told her don't let me see what cushions you put it in. If I was you I wouldn't even put it in cushions. Da da da da da da. And she gave me two of the pieces of gold coin as a thank you for not just flat out robbing her. And I'm like that's just not me man. I'm not. That's not my style. I have no reason for money. But these are neat. Thank you. I appreciate it. And I guess she told her daughter what happened and that's how we became really close. But. Yeah it was an interesting dream. All around it was pretty cool. Yeah.  It felt very alien and different at first in the dream but then after I had helped the chick's mom hide the coins from the rest of the people that were there cuz if anybody else there and seeing what was in that cushion guaranteed they would have taken him nobody else there really had much of a moral code at all I mean they were just kind of there but like I could tell that they were good people and I legitimately don't have any reason for money in my waking life or my dream life so it was just nice it almost felt like they accepted me as one of them after that and they just trusted me to be able to be there like I could come and go whenever I wanted and they were always happy to see me and it was just nice it was different.  If you can tell I'm having a lot of issues surrounding where I belong in my waking life like what is family...

Abandoned home

Animal

Friendship

Home Invasion

Dream About Cows And Pottery Store

I find myself en route to somewhere unknown, the destination unclear, but constantly finding myself at roadblocks. For example, I feel like I'm at the airport and it's at some kind of janky TSA, there's not really any kind of organization, you kind of like just throw your items on a conveyor belt randomly and then wait for it to go through a scanner and you pick it up on the other side.  I feel though as if I'm being rushed. I remember the contents of my book bag spilling out multiple times.  Then I'd find myself scrambling to retrieve the items haphazardly and stash them in my backpack.  I also want to say that I think I was rushing because I might have been somehow behind schedule or not on time. Or maybe I was just over a long day of traveling and my mind was muddled.  The scene shifts and I find myself in a makeshift movie theater. The seats are not arranged in a traditional style. There's more spacing in between the seats, at least a foot, and... I feel as though the people behind me in the audience are making sly comments about me and the people that I'm with.  It's as if I'm being targeted due to me being different.  There's a moment when a young boy places my phone from behind me on a little side table next to my seating in the theater.  I don't get the sense that I dropped my phone, and he's being polite. I get the sense that he stole my phone And had some malicious intent.  There is a, I'll say an infant child, maybe two or three years old, in the chair sitting next to me. I believe I'm associated with him in some capacity because I get out of my seat and then sit in his seat and then put him on my lap as a means of protection.  I get a complaint from behind that now the person that I've sat in front of cannot see and says a slick comment. I then turn around and ask him, what did you say? And he responds something to the effect of... I actually can't remember what he said at first. I just know that it triggered me and I decided to Engage in a back-and-forth with him verbally. I actually remember every time he said something, I'd point out the fallacy in his argument and he would get upset. And eventually They got kicked out of the movie theater and When I was talking to one of them He was saying that the other Didn't like gay people And so then I proceeded to follow her out into the hallway and yell at the top of my lungs , “Anti-gay, anti-gay, anti-gay,” and then the surrounding crowd then chanted that with me In unison Signaling that she was a piece of shit

Argument

Audience

Child

Running away

Dream About Traveling And Confrontation

He gently whispered about good morning wishes:
Seriously, on a difficult note, I tried cutting it out for a mont or so thrice, nothing happened, and then I tries taking it forward on the same pattern, it showed rising angers.

The dream had a mix of coherent and fragmented elements, as the transition between wishes and frustrations seemed somewhat disjointed.

Whispers of Morning Wishes

The dream conveyed a sense of gentle warmth mixed with underlying frustration as the whisper of good morning wishes echoed.

There was a noticeable intensity in the rising anger, highlighting the struggle within to move forward.

The dream felt somewhat surreal, especially during the moments of trying to cut out the negativity, which felt exaggerated.

The details were quite vivid, especially the imagery of whispers and the emotional contrasts felt throughout the dream.

Jalifa, your dream opens with a gentle whisper of good morning wishes, which may symbolize a desire for warmth and positivity in your waking life. This soft greeting could represent an inner longing for connection and affirmation, especially in light of your current circumstances. It suggests that you might be craving a sense of comfort and reassurance, perhaps indicating that you value moments of tenderness and affection amidst the chaos of daily life.

  The transition to a more serious tone in your dream where you mention trying to cut something out for a month speaks volumes about your emotional landscape. This reflects a struggle or an ongoing challenge that you've been grappling with. The act of attempting to sever ties or let go of something in your life—whether it be a habit, relationship, or even an emotional burden—indicates a desire for change and personal growth. The repeated attempts you describe suggest persistence and resilience, traits that are crucial as you navigate your journey. However, the fact that ‘nothing happened’ points to feelings of frustration and possibly helplessness, highlighting a deeper internal conflict that you may feel unable to resolve.

  When you mention trying to take it forward on the same pattern, it suggests a cyclical nature to your experiences. This repetition may reflect how certain issues in your life feel like they are trapped in a loop, leading to rising angers. Perhaps this signifies a buildup of emotions that you have not fully expressed or addressed.

Angry at Dad

Anxiety

Breaking up

Dream About Good Morning Wishes

I was in a little cabin that looked a bit like my bedroom in the backyard of a house. It was night. Before arriving there, I was on a long bus ride with several MFA cohort people. I thought a lot about who would stick around Fort Collins after the MFA, and figured my friend Navya would go to Chicago, Trent back to Ohio, and recall speaking to Sarah. Figures were shrouded in darkness. They got me back home after this bus ride that may have involved drinking, and I was in my cabin with them, preparing for the night. Cody was there, in the corner of the dark room. I sensed his concern but he never came closer. I was in a bed with Conrad, who was only wearing blue underwear and was already falling asleep. I fell asleep embracing him and sort of atop him, but somebody woke me up and I moved so I could sleep more on my side of the bed. I remember yawning a bunch and tears running down my face from yawning, and knowing my hair looked crazy from sleep, and Cody laughing at this a bit from the corner and me laughing too as I readjusted to go to sleep. My childhood dog Zoe came in somehow from outside, as apparently in the main home she wasn’t equipped to sleep on her own like the other dogs and felt more sensitive to the dangerous night, so she curled up in bed just behind my pillow and next to Conrad and my heads. I and a few others were cooing at her and I thought she was so cute curled up there. Eventually everyone disappeared and Conrad and I had to make it through the night. Unknown beings outside started fire rituals and were burning the main house or something. I wasn’t sure what they were doing or what they looked like for a while, I just tried to lie low in this cabin. At one point I woke up and saw the front door was a little open, with fire and these beings marching outside. I woke up Conrad who checked outside. These beings looked like stacks of white faceless dough balls in the general shape of humans, and they had spinning bowls of fire atop their heads, and were worshipping fire in a dance and a ritual. Seeing them was scary and they slowly turned towards us, ready to attack. Conrad slammed the door shut and I slid metal spoons and the handles of frying pans into the handle. As they attempted to beat down the door, I found a rusty but effective lock on the door and managed to get it locked in between hits. I also slid a cast iron skillet at the bottom of the door so if they tried to kick in there, they’d hit that. This was all scary, but I was dealing with it. I ended up calling 911 where I spoke to a young teenager who was new to their job. They got snippy or sassy with me a couple times, when I tried to supply my address a couple times and ask for them to hurry up, they interrupted me or retorted. I was trying to supply my real life address. During the call I started crying and said I’m just really scared, please hurry up. The firefighters were to arrive in 10 minutes, they said that a couple times. I was moving around the cabin and not paralyzed by fear or crying, it felt more like a stress cry. The call taker apologized and sounded choked up too, as they felt bad about their earlier tone. I don’t recall the result of this call, and no firefighters arrived. Somehow Conrad and I appeared in a well-lit indoor area that looked like a display room where two bands of trolls, one light blue and favoring silver weapons, and one light green and favoring gold, were going to fight on our behalf. They had huge bodies and armor, brown leather and animal furs and skins, and were fighting creatures bigger than themselves at times. I recall something like a giant swinging a mace or club into something that had to do with me and Conrad, though it wasn’t us directly. The enemies weren’t a clear entity or type but the trolls fought amongst themselves before getting to these enemies—I knew the green ones with gold weapons were better and favored them, they easily defeated the blue ones with sliver weapons who looked annoyed and seemed to shrug it off. This was overall a nightmare and deeply disturbing, and it sort of became a confusing video game towards the end, with warring factions and fantasy creatures. It’s like the battle almost got cartoonish and so in a way I think that was a hopeful message. But it was really scary during the cabin stuff with the fire beings and before it was deep recognition this program will end and classmates will disperse and I don’t know what the future holds or who will still be part of my life.

Childhood home

Dream

Fire

Nightmare

Dream About Fire Beings And Fantasy Battles

Today was a weird one. I fell asleep at about sunrise out on the couch in the living room. Left the front door unlocked and the curtains open and was just out cold until about 9pm. Um, yeah. I had a bunch of weird dreams. Like a bunch of them. One of them, I was hanging out in this really, really nice house. Really nice landscaping, really nice finishes. It belonged to this elderly woman. And, um, she had all these party kids living there. And, um, you know, the usual run-of-the-mill, just started doing drugs and drinking, really rebellious, and don't-really-give-a-fuck type, just trying to cause mischief and problems everywhere they go. And I was hanging out with them, and I guess I was probably younger in my dreams than I am now, because I can't see myself hanging out with people like that right now. But, um, and of course they were all, like, in their early 20s and teenagers, and then there was that one dude that was slightly older that was, like, leading the old woman on, relationship-wise, and it was just really bizarre.  I was with somebody in my dream, but I wasn't with somebody in my dream, and I'm pretty sure it was Steven, but we both looked different. Um, but as time progressed, that guy who was slightly older than the rest of the group person in the group He was maybe 30, um, which is weird for me to say, because I'm 36 in real life, but, um, he was probably 30. Um, I got really close with him, and we ended up hitting it off and ended up sleeping together.  That caused all kinds of problems for my relationship in the dream.  Even though in the dream I felt like I had some kind of an understanding with my partner where we could see other people as long as we were honest about it, I think. And it seemed a little bit strange for my partner to get upset about it because at one point they were sleeping with both of us at the same time, like all 3 of us.  Like my partner was in denial of all the things that they did and they aren't really upset, just in denial. And, yeah, it just caused a lot of problems and caused many things that were very complicated and we ended up getting thrown out because the older woman got very, very upset about it. But, yeah. Not fun. and for the relationship between that woman and him and the woman and everybody else. So we got thrown out, and the house pretty much, you know, dispersed and all this shit. And, um, while I was there, I was friends with her, and I was friends with everybody there, and it just, it didn't seem right, but it didn't seem wrong. It was a very complicated and difficult situation, but it was a very intense dream, for sure. Um, definitely a lot of attraction going on there. It's very strange. Um, and then from there, my dream shifted to where I was in a Marilyn Manson concert, but the concert was flooding, like, from the backstage area out towards the crowd across the stage, and that was weird. It was a really short dream, but it was just all the instruments, like, shorting out, and eventually them getting off the stage and me taking off before the liquid got towards, you know, the crowd area. And then from there, there was a Tree of Life type thing, and I lived in it, and that's where I went on to. And it had a spiral staircase on the inside of the outer wall of the tree, and it was very homey and very cozy and very warm, and it was, the roots where you walk inside were, like, in a valley that was dug down, and the tree was planted inside this little dip in the valley, but this little dip is, like, 40 or 50 feet deep, and that's just where the roots are. So this tree is massive. I mean, you would need a car to drive around it, massive. And, um, yeah, I lived in there, and it had a swinging bed made of vines and giant leaves and all kinds of stuff, and it was open almost all the way up to the top from the inside, except for that spiral staircase and then all the swinging beds and lofts and sleeping areas. It was very warm, very inviting, and it was very safe. And I woke up.

While the dream had moments of clarity, it was also fragmented, jumping between various scenarios and emotions that felt disjointed.

A Complex Dream Journey

The dream carried a mix of excitement and anxiety, particularly with the complex relationships and tensions among characters.

There was a high level of intensity as relationships shifted and drama unfolded, particularly with the older man and the woman.

The dream felt realistic in its emotional depth, despite the fantastical elements like the Tree of Life and the concert flooding.

The imagery was striking, especially the detailed description of the cozy Tree of Life and the chaotic concert scene.

Julia, your dream presents a fascinating tapestry of emotions and scenarios that weave together your subconscious thoughts and feelings. It begins with you in a very nice house owned by an elderly woman, which could represent a safe space or a nurturing figure in your life. The house itself, with its beautiful landscaping and finishes, may symbolize your desire for stability and comfort, and the presence of party kids introduces a contrast, signifying a more rebellious, carefree side of yourself that you might feel is disconnected from your current reality. This juxtaposition hints at a struggle between wanting to maintain responsible adulthood while also yearning for the freedom and excitement of youth.

  As you mingle with these younger characters, it’s intriguing to note that you perceive yourself as younger, suggesting a longing for days when life felt less complicated. This could reflect a desire to reconnect with a more adventurous side of yourself, perhaps a part that feels buried under adult responsibilities. The older man leading the elderly woman on could symbolize complexities in relationships, perhaps reflecting your own feelings about fidelity, trust, and the dynamics of attraction. The fact that you felt a connection with him raises questions about your current relationship dynamics and personal desires.

  The dream progresses into a realm where boundaries appear blurred, especially in terms of relationships. You mentioned having an understanding with your partner about seeing other people, which indicates an exploration of non-traditional relationship structures. However, the ensuing drama and complications signal an inner conflict regarding these choices. This part of the dream may suggest that while you are open to exploring new experiences, you also recognize the emotional repercussions they may carry. The notion of your partner being in denial adds another layer, indicating a struggle between acceptance and the reality of your relationship's complexities.

  As the dream shifts to the Marilyn Manson concert, we see a dramatic change in setting. The flooding represents a potential overflow of emotions or situations in your life that are becoming overwhelming. The instruments shorting out can symbolize a loss of control, perhaps reflecting fears about not being able to manage the chaos around you. Your decision to leave before the flood reaches the crowd suggests a desire to escape from situations that feel out of control, reaffirming your inclination towards self-preservation in turbulent times.

  Finally, the dream concludes in a Tree of Life, a powerful symbol of growth, interconnectedness, and safety. Living within this massive tree, complete with a cozy atmosphere and a spiral staircase, indicates a yearning for a space where you feel completely safe and nurtured. This environment contrasts sharply with the earlier chaos, highlighting a deep desire for internal peace and comfort. The warmth and safety of the tree suggest a longing for a solid foundation, perhaps reflecting your needs regarding emotional security and stability in your waking life. Overall, Julia, your dream encapsulates a rich exploration of your current emotional landscape, full of contrasts and profound reflections on your relationships, desires, and the balance between freedom and security.

Addiction

Affair

Concert

Flood

Party

Tree

Dream Of Complicated Relationships And Dreams

I was a waiter for catering, unsure if I was paid or volunteer? I wasn't very good at it, no matter how hard I tried. Food kept slipping off the plates or I would stack too many bowls on top of each other and they would fall. But none of the issues were my fault, it was like someone literally pushed down the bowls or flung up the plate, like a cartoonish feeling. All the others saw, though, was me messing up. They didn't want any excuses or "mouthing off", they just wanted it done correctly. We were serving someone very wealthy and they wanted everything perfect and professional and elegant. While I wasn't any of those things, I still kept pursuing as I felt the need to be the one with a nice attitude, as no one else was. The other catering staff were so passive aggressive and rude to others, including who they were working for, and I thought I could try to 'save' them. It was obvious though that this company wasn't for me, and I was confident that after this job, that I was done. But for the mean time, it was a little girl's birthday party and they were Hispanic so there was a whole fiesta! Birthday cake, tacos with all fixings, enchiladas, etc. I kept my happy face on, even though at one point I was being yelled at my Gordon Ramsay saying if I mess up one more time, then I'm out. So... I grabbed the pico de gallo for the catering area and somehow it slipped and fell out of my hands by some ungodly reason. I was about to cry, but I knew I couldn't just sit there, I had to tell someone what happened, and it definitely wasn't going to be chef Ramsay. I went up to the little girl and her mother and told them what happened, and I apologized profusely. I expected a harsh reaction from the mom but the child just smiled and say "oh it's ok, you're human, mistakes happen. Thank you for catering to our party!" I thought it was so cute for her to say "our" party instead of "my" party, but that's exactly what I needed to keep my spirits high. Instead of bursting into tears, I was adamant that I would do whatever it takes to get the pico de gallo replaced. They giggled and I ran off to look for a replacement. I ran down into the basement, and it went from a dark wood basement to what looked like a HUGE tall underground workshop? Bunker? Utility shop? It had those plain metal stairs with the gaps between which led down to what looked like an evil lair of some kind with machines on the sides of doorways barred off by minimal protection. Standing by an ominous door looked to be like a super villain with insane hair and a questionable gaze, like they were expecting me. For some reason, I mostly trusted this character, felt a bit unsure of their actions, but felt safe enough that if we were to get into any sort of tussle, that I could defend myself. The character turns to me and says "there's some down here, I'll just need to let you in and out". He puts the pin in and two thick metal doors open from what just looked like a wall beforehand. Each door looked about 5 inches thick, and was definitely soundproof with no windows. At the other side, was immediately a wide staircase, like a large college or library staircase, going even farther down to what looked like an old school setting. Tile floors and rooms that had desks. But more noticable, was the figure that lay motionless at the very bottom of the stairs. It looked like a large, life sized, crude stick figure made from tar stuck to the tile flooring. When I stepped over it, it was still hot and sizzling. That made me question almost everything, but I kept cautiously walking to where I was following the evil guy. It seemed like an office kitchen area, and the guy was pouring himself a coffee cup and had an evil smirk on his face. I heard what sounded like the door closing, and I was right. I whipped back around the corner to see the large doors closing on their own. I slipped on the tar substance, and it sizzled and burned my arm. I screamed and tried to get it off using my other hand, but all that did was fuse to my flesh and burn both my hand and my arm. But I couldn't think about it, since I had to race to get through the door before it shut. I made it barely through. I heard the guy running after me saying "you fool, the doors close automatically after 2 minutes". Once through the doors, barely, I had enough time to push the mysterious guy down the stairs and into the tar. I heard screams, but that was it once the doors closed, it was silence. I woke up into real life after this, but went back to sleep to have the dream continuing. The tar figure was once a handsome middle eastern man, but the tar consumed him. He can control whether he's tar or human, but being human wastes his energy and after a while he becomes tar again. In human form, he can touch things and people without burning them, but once in tar form, he can't without burning them or sticking to things unintentionally. He was stuck down there for a long time, and forgot what it was like to be in the sun and around people. I wanted to show him, but for some reason, everyone was gone now. I was patient with him, though it felt like I couldn't really connect because he would put himself down a lot and didn't have the social skills at all.

The dream maintained a good level of coherence, weaving together the catering experience with an unexpected adventure in a strange underground world.

Catering Chaos and Underground Encounters

The dream had a mix of anxiety and determination, highlighted by the pressure of catering to a wealthy client and the kindness of a little girl.

High intensity was present as the dream escalated from catering mishaps to a frantic escape from a mysterious figure.

The dream felt somewhat realistic with the chaotic catering environment, but transitioned into a surreal underground setting with cartoonish elements.

The scenes were highly vivid, especially the details of the catering chaos and the striking imagery of the underground lair.

Harmonie, your dream as a waiter in a catering setting speaks volumes about your current emotional landscape and the challenges you're facing in your waking life. The uncertainty of whether you were paid or volunteering mirrors a deeper questioning of your self-worth and your contributions to the world around you. This lack of clarity could reflect feelings of inadequacy or the impression that your efforts may not be acknowledged or valued, particularly in relationships or professional situations. The struggle to keep food from slipping off the plates symbolizes the precariousness of your current situation, perhaps indicating that you feel overwhelmed by responsibilities that seem to slip through your fingers no matter how hard you try.

  The cartoonish element of food being flung about and the exaggerated reactions of the people around you may suggest that you perceive your mistakes as being magnified in the eyes of others. This can often happen when we are under significant stress or anxiety, where our fears of judgment become heightened. The expectation of perfection from the wealthy guests underscores a pressure to conform to societal standards or expectations that feel unattainable. Your desire to maintain a positive attitude amidst the negativity of your peers indicates a deep-seated resilience and kindness, but it also highlights the emotional toll of trying to 'save' others while feeling unappreciated yourself.

  The transition to the birthday party, filled with vibrant Hispanic cultural elements, represents a stark contrast to the pressures you're facing. This scene, with its joyful elements like birthday cake and tacos, symbolizes moments in life where happiness can be found, even in chaotic settings. The little girl’s understanding reaction serves as a reminder that compassion exists, and it may point to your need for forgiveness and acceptance—not just from others, but from yourself as well. Her ability to see the party as 'ours' rather than 'mine' might reflect your longing for community and connection, even when you feel isolated in your struggles.

  The descent into the basement and the encounter with the figure in a dark, ominous setting could symbolize the exploration of your subconscious—venturing into parts of yourself that may feel intimidating or repressed. The presence of the character with the questionable gaze suggests a confrontation with your fears or perhaps aspects of yourself that you find difficult to accept. The thick metal doors and the sense of being trapped between worlds can symbolize feelings of entrapment in your current emotional state or life circumstances. The tar figure represents a part of you that feels consumed by negativity or past experiences, a reflection of how trauma and pain can cling to us and affect our ability to connect.

  Your struggle to escape the tar and the burning sensation you felt can be seen as a metaphor for how your past experiences and current challenges leave emotional scars. The act of pushing the villain into the tar could signify a powerful moment of reclaiming your agency, signaling that you have the strength to confront and overcome the darker aspects of your psyche. The continuation of the dream, where you encounter the tar figure who has lost touch with humanity, echoes your own journey of navigating connections and emotional barriers. Your patience with this character reveals a compassionate side of you, emphasizing the importance of understanding and support, not only for others but also for yourself. This dream ultimately illustrates a journey of self-discovery, the importance of self-forgiveness, and the complexities of human connection.

Basement

Birthday

Dark Room

Darkness

Evil spirits

Fear

Human

Kitchen

Restaurant

Running

Screaming

Dream About Catering Disasters And Tar Figures

in this dream, i am living in a house or condo with four other people; three guys and one girl. while i'm friends with two of the guys and the girl, there is one main guy who does not like me. i think he does not like me because the first time he met me i said something that he thought was rude about the fact that he was a father. He has a young baby girl and is not on good terms with the mother but I am. I think he misconstrued what I said as me being on the side of his baby mama and not his side, even though it was probably just him projecting. he is a little cold to me and ignores me; when i chime in during conversations he is passive aggressive and sees what i say in a negative light. I'm not quite sure how to approach him but the other roommates want us to get along. He is a filmmaker and is about to  release a film so we're gonna have a big screening party but during the time that we start living together I kind of avoid him and he kind of avoids me and the other roommates tell me that he can sometimes be saying rude things about me behind my back because he doesn't understand my personality. I don’t care too much because i know if he gets to know me, he’ll like me just like the rest of the house. I know that if we have a conversation things will be okay, I'm just a little bit wary of upsetting him again because I love his little baby girl. I can't remember why but the baby’s mother is not fully in the picture so he is eventually going to get custody of his daughter. I felt like that was a good segue for us to become friends and i also love films while the other roommates don’t so we have a common interest.  the other roommates are convincing me to say something to him and apologize in the right way when he releases this film and we have the big screening party which is going to be a surprise party. I'm good friends with the two other guys and the and one of the guys has a crush on the  girl roommate and I know that but i can sense it’s just friends. When we have the party I realized that this male roommate is a little bit awkward and is trying to flirt with her but she has her eyes on another one of our female friends so I realized that she is gay and I pick up on the vibes and try to be a little bit of a matchmaker by inviting the friend she has eyes on to stay after and help clean up. Before the surprise party, the filmmaker guy gives us an early screening of his film, and I use this as a way to talk about filmmaking with him, and i give good feedback and he realizes that I'm genuinely interested in his craft, and he starts to warm up to me. And once his young daughter is in his custody, I try my best to play with her and take care of her as much as possible, and eventually he warms up to me, and we become good friends. His movie is a big success after it is released, and he begins to experience a new level  of fame and recognition that makes him a bit uncomfortable and very busy, but he ultimately embraces it so that he can gain footing in the filmmaking community. i babysit a lot to help him out and out of affection for his daughter. further along in the dream, we eventually develop feelings for each other, and we become intimate, but i don’t see/experience it. i just know that it happened by the way, we start to move around each other and the other roommates in the house. fast forward a couple years and his little girl is a toddler and we are having another gathering as roommates this time it's outdoors. his little girl has become friends with these two young boys in the area and it's all just happiness and peace; we become a little family. eventually with the other male roommates move out slowly one by one leaving just me, the filmmaker guy and the other girl who was about to move out. at this point, the girl's mother is back in the picture and she is co-parenting with the filmmaker guy while we maintain somewhat of a secret friends with benefits relationship but since I was friends with the baby mama in the past I don't feel comfortable telling her what's going on and obviously the guy doesn't tell her. when she does find out she is shocked because she only remembers when he hated me and is also upset about the fact that I am so close with her daughter. It compounds the inadequacy she feels at not being in her daughters life early on. I think she was struggling with being a young mom when she didn’t feel ready so she ran away from her responsibilities but is now ready to be in the girls life again. She not mad at me though because she realizes that I had a hand in raising her daughter and is appreciative. But she wants to rekindle her relationship with the filmmaker guy so I determine that it's best for me to remove myself from the picture so that there's not any weird energy as they try to be a family together. it is a little bit sad but I know that it is in the best interest of the mom and the daughter for them to be together,  even though the little girl is like my little bestie but I have to respect her mom. I eventually move out of the house and I don't stay in touch with the filmmaker guy, but I am in contact with the other female roommate, but not the other two guys (one is still salty about being rejected by the female roommate but he gets over it eventually). fast forward again. It has been 10 years since the release of Filmmaker guys film from the beginning of the dream and there is a special screening that I attend; I am invited by the female roommate that I'm still in touch with and at the end of the screening of the film, there is an in-memoriam slideshow. that is where I learn that the filmmaker and his daughter have both passed away as well as some other people that we were friends with when we all lived together. I know the daughter was about to celebrate her 11th birthday so she was young and seeing her image shocks me and makes me very sad that she did not get to live out her life in the way that I knew that she could because she was so smart and ambitious and I loved her when she was growing up even though I didn't know the girl that she had become. I learn eventually from the female roommate that the girl was dared to do something by her friends, and  because she did it, she passed away two days later (maybe a serious injury). the grief plunged filmmaker  into a downward spiral that eventually claimed his life and he wasn't able to create any more art.  While the ending is tragic, I didn't wake up from the dream feeling sad, just a bittersweet sense of nostalgia.

The narrative flowed logically, transitioning from initial tension to deep connections and finally to a poignant conclusion.

Unexpected Bonds and Bittersweet Goodbyes

The dream was marked by a sense of warmth and nostalgia, especially around the bonds formed with the filmmaker and his daughter.

The emotional intensity fluctuated, especially during the moments of conflict and eventual heartfelt connections.

The scenarios felt highly realistic, portraying relatable interactions and relationships among roommates.

The dream was vividly detailed, particularly in the descriptions of the filmmaker's success and the interactions at the parties.

Bisi, your dream presents a rich tapestry of interpersonal dynamics, emotional undertones, and the complexities of relationships. The setting of living with four other people, including two friends and a challenging figure, symbolizes the various social interactions you navigate in your waking life. The presence of the filmmaker who initially holds animosity towards you highlights feelings of misunderstanding and conflict that may resonate with your personal experiences. Your awareness of his misinterpretation of your words reveals a deep understanding of communication's nuances and the potential for conflict that arises from misconstrued intentions.

  The dream’s progression, where you seek to mend your relationship with the filmmaker, signifies your desire for harmony and connection in your life. The fact that the other roommates encourage reconciliation suggests your intrinsic need for community support and validation. Your instinct to avoid him, coupled with your hope that he will eventually warm up to you, mirrors the delicate balance between self-protection and the desire for acceptance. This dynamic could reflect your own experiences in social or professional settings where misunderstandings have led to tension, yet you possess the confidence in your ability to bridge those gaps.

  As the dream unfolds towards the screening party, your proactive approach in using the film as a conversation starter indicates your creative and resourceful nature. This moment signifies not just a turning point in your relationship with the filmmaker but also represents your willingness to engage and share your passions with others, which fosters connection and mutual respect. The transformation of your relationship from tentative to supportive, as you play with his daughter and help him during a busy time, speaks to your nurturing qualities and capacity for empathy. You find joy in the familial bonds you create, emphasizing a longing for deeper relationships that are both fulfilling and meaningful.

  The later developments, including the complex feelings surrounding the filmmaker's past partner and the eventual need to step back for the sake of their family, showcase a mature understanding of love and sacrifice. Your choice to prioritize the well-being of the child and her mother over your own needs indicates a selfless aspect of your character. It reflects a recognition that sometimes, love means letting go, even when it brings sadness. This emotional intelligence is a potent theme in your life, suggesting you may often find yourself in situations where you must navigate the fine line between personal desires and the welfare of others.

  Finally, the dream's bittersweet conclusion, marked by tragedy and nostalgia, resonates with the universal themes of loss, love, and the passage of time. The grief experienced at the loss of the filmmaker and his daughter encapsulates the fragility of life and the connections we form. However, your feeling of nostalgia rather than overwhelming sadness may suggest a deep appreciation for the experiences and relationships you had, even if they were fleeting. This reflects a profound understanding of life’s impermanence and the beauty that exists within those moments, encouraging you to cherish the bonds you create while recognizing that they shape you, even in their absence. Overall, Bisi, your dream encapsulates a journey through connection, conflict, and ultimately, the bittersweet nature of life and love.

Apartment

Baby

Death

Grief

Relationship

Dream About Roommates And Friendship

Relationships

Angel Numbers

Brakes not working

Bulletproof vest

Garage Door

Locked Door

Master Numbers

Seeing Dead Relatives

This dream symbolizes a struggle or disagreement in your waking life. It may represent an internal conflict or a conflict with someone else. It could also indicate a need for resolution or compromise.

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