had a dream i was on a train/ the district & circle line to be exact and i was with a friend. we were talking and sitting when a random man stabbed me with a corkscrew that opens a bottle of wine, he was tournamenting, he stabbed me on my right breast, blood was coming out.

i ran out of the train with him following me running to the police in the station telling them he stabbed me, by the time i started flying, roaming the streets of london trying to find out who or why i got stabbed, i was then in court and a woman turned into a Bumble Bee, it was a milky white but instead of black & yellow stripes, the top part was a brown, the type of brown they used in Winnie The Pooh. 

She was out to get me, as i hid under the table someone said to me “take it personally”.

i was so chaotic i started flying again, running around - the lady who turned into the Bee was the actor who was in Mamma Mia, my favourite character and then in the dream she turned into a bee which scared me.

While there were coherent elements like the train and court, the overall narrative felt disjointed due to the bizarre transformations.

Chaotic Train Encounter

The dream carried a mix of fear and confusion, particularly when being chased and stabbed.

The experience was highly intense, especially during the stabbing and the chaotic chase.

The setting of the train and the court felt somewhat realistic, but the transformation into a Bumble Bee was surreal.

The dream was vividly detailed, especially the blood and the transformation of the woman into a bee.

Jennifer, your dream reveals a complex interplay of emotions and experiences that are deeply rooted in your current state of mind. The setting of the dream, specifically the District and Circle line train, symbolizes a journey not just through London but through different phases of your life and relationships. Trains often represent the path we are on, and being with a friend suggests a desire for connection and support as you navigate your journey. The fact that this journey turns dark with the sudden violence of being stabbed with a corkscrew is quite significant. It indicates feelings of vulnerability and perhaps a sense of betrayal or shock within your personal relationships. The corkscrew, a tool designed to open wine bottles, may symbolize the opening of emotions or situations that you may feel are being forced upon you in a painful manner.

  When you run out of the train to seek help from the police, it signifies a need for protection and support in your waking life. This action shows that you are trying to take control of a situation that feels threatening or overwhelming. However, the chaotic energy that follows, where you start flying and roaming the streets of London, suggests a desire for freedom and escape from these intense feelings. Flying in dreams often correlates with a longing to rise above troubles or to gain a new perspective on your circumstances. The contrast between the initial violence and the subsequent flight indicates a struggle between feeling trapped by your emotions and a yearning for liberation from them.

Blood

Court

Flying

Running away

Dream About Stabbing And Flying In London

I was at this massive resort/festival.  With some crocodiles in some parts of the water. There were so many people and dogs. It was also a big big festival. I had lost my friends but found others. My friend cosmo was there and we nearly got together and she told me “I would get with you but I can’t do 2 days a week and you’re leaving soon”. We nearly fucked. Then there was also this women I met and she was like trying clothes in and styling them for her husband like sexy clothes and I had to help her. All of these guys tried to get in and watch but I got rid of them. Then I think we had sex but her husband left her. Then I saw Tynan my ex, he had got bit by a croc and it turned into a scar. Something like the universe told me to go into a specific hotel room. The door was open. The universe said “he needs help”. I walked in and Tynan was laying there next to a guy. I said I’m sorry and held his hand. He seemed happy to see me. We kissed and fucked and then we went for a swim. He had all of my clothes on and we just jumped in. Then to get out of the deep water, we had to fly up in the vast wind to the hotel room window. He did it first and did it perfect and then I did it and remembered I had done it before with him. I knew how to do it. We got there and we talked and he told me he wants to be with me and that it can’t end there. There was two other guys trying to get with me too that I had been with before. My friend Eliana who used to be Tynan’s friend said stop remember Tynan’s manipulating. I looked up at Tynan’s face and he had a smirk.

While the dream had a logical flow, it was interspersed with fantastical elements, such as flying to escape deep water.

Festival with Crocodiles and Exes

The dream had a mix of excitement and confusion, reflecting a longing for connection amidst chaotic social interactions.

The intensity was marked by passionate encounters and emotional confrontations with past relationships.

The presence of a massive resort and crocodiles added a surreal yet vivid backdrop to the dream's events.

The dream was highly vivid, with clear images of friends, festivals, and the striking contrast of crocodiles in the water.

Lou, your dream unfolds in a vivid landscape of a massive resort or festival, which symbolizes a vibrant phase in your life filled with excitement and social interactions. The presence of crocodiles in the water adds an intriguing layer; these creatures often represent hidden dangers or primal instincts lurking beneath the surface. The fact that they are in the water, a symbol of emotions, suggests there may be feelings or situations you perceive as threatening but are also part of a larger, more chaotic environment. This duality captures the essence of your current relationship complexities, where excitement mingles with underlying fears or reservations.

  As you navigate this bustling space, losing your friends but finding others illustrates the transient nature of relationships in your life. It indicates a sense of exploration and the need to connect with different people, perhaps reflecting your ongoing search for companionship and understanding in your complicated relationship status. The encounter with Cosmo, where you almost connect intimately, highlights a longing for deeper connections, yet her hesitation points to your internal conflict about commitment and the timing of relationships. It seems you are at a crossroads, where desire and practicality clash.

  Then, the scene with the woman trying on sexy clothes for her husband signifies themes of attraction and the performance of femininity. Your role in helping her while fending off the onlookers suggests a protective instinct and an awareness of boundaries, not just for yourself but for others in your life. This could mirror your feelings about being in a complicated relationship, where you might feel the need to guard your emotional space against external influences or judgments. The sexual undertones in this scenario also point to your exploration of your own desires and how they may be influenced by societal expectations.

  The encounter with Tynan, your ex, after he was bitten by a crocodile, introduces a significant emotional element. The scar represents past wounds and unresolved issues between you two.

Crocodile

Festival

Friend

Hotel

Water

Dream About Crocodiles Festival And Lost Friends

I was driving trucks with someone and we had a load to somewhere for Popeyes. As we were trying to drop off the load there was some criminal activity going on, and empty spots for the trucks. I got out and my super powers were activated. I was a hero girl who could fly and my body looked good. Above me was the universe and some stars. I talked with other drivers and they said something about Dallas, Texas and I said I wanted to go but I've been. I basically played dumb in front of them. A star above me looked like it exploded and I was panicking a little but kept my calm because I had to protect the earth people.

Panic

Superhero

Truck

Dream About Flying Trucks And Criminal Activity

I was getting my kids ready for school and my mom came over and told my son,Mason, he couldn’t be in the room with my daughters Charlee and Lucy. She was insinuating he would sexually abuse them. He got upset and left the room to go back to his room I told my mom she can’t tell him he’s not allowed to be alone with the girls and just because she was sexually abused when she was younger doesn’t mean she can make my son feel like he’s abusive to my girls in the same manner. The house we were in wasn’t the house we live in now but almost like a trailer. I called Mason out of his room and told him to come into the living room to talk with us. He was crying extremely loud and was upset my mom would even think that he would hurt his sisters by sexually abusing them. When he came into the living room I asked Mason to tell my mom how he feels when she accused him and he just kept telling different stories and u kept asking him and how does it make you feel? All of a sudden my mom walks out of the front door and a few seconds later she’s back with the police. A bunch of police came in and said their was allegations of my using drugs and they needed to conduct a search. At first I told them no and they needed to get a warrant for the search but they started to argue so I told them they needed to hurry the fuck up and it needed to be done before my kids had to leave for school. A female cop started to pat me down to check for drugs. I had in a vest that I took off and there was something heavy in the pocket and she searched it. Then she patted down my sweater. I almost fell over because I felt dizzy and told I was tired because I only got an hour of sleep the night before. Then i felt her part the back of my hair then blow in my scalp. I thought I woke up because I was laying in my bed just like how I fell asleep and the second she blew in the back of my scalp I woke up in my bed and dust covered my vision. I thought that felt so real and how is there dust in front of me. I went to roll over to my daughter Lucy  and kept rolling. I fell off of the bed and felt like I was drunk and didn’t have control over my movements and the room was extremely dark and that’s when I realized I was still dreaming. Since I realized I was still dreaming I tried to fly but was so heavy that I couldn’t. I felt an overwhelming fear and like something sinister was lurking and then my heaviness made me crash through the floor and I fell through floor after floor downwards. I tried screaming to wake myself up and thought I was successful because I woke up in my bed again but when I tried pinching myself I couldn’t feel it so I started screaming at myself to wake up again because I was scared of the darkness. Then I just said to myself I’m dreaming and and conscience of that so I repeated I’m smart, I’m brave, I’m beautiful, I’m financially secure, I’m capable and when I said and I’m capable an explosion of light happened and I started to fly and I bursted through the floors flying repeating those phrases again. As I was flying I felt a vibration and slight blurriness. I started to feel heavy again and then my alarm went off and woke me up.

The narrative flowed chaotically, with abrupt shifts between accusations, police intervention, and a surreal realization of dreaming.

Confrontation and Escape

The dream was filled with a mix of anxiety and frustration, particularly during the confrontation with my mother.

The emotional intensity peaked as my son reacted to accusations, causing a strong sense of urgency and distress.

The setting felt familiar yet distorted, resembling a trailer rather than my actual home.

I could vividly feel the heaviness and dizziness during the police encounter, making it feel very real.

Amber, your dream reveals a complex interplay of emotions and experiences that are deeply rooted in your life circumstances. The initial scene of preparing your children for school, juxtaposed with your mother's accusations against your son, suggests an underlying anxiety about your family's safety and the perceptions of those close to you. This concern is likely magnified by your own experiences with familial relationships, perhaps stemming from your mother's past traumas influencing her current behavior. This may reflect your protective instincts as a mother, striving to shield Mason from unfounded accusations while also grappling with the weight of generational trauma.

  When you confront your mother about her insinuations, you're not only defending Mason but also reclaiming your agency. This act signifies a desire to break free from the patterns of fear and blame that may have affected your family dynamics. The trailer-like setting could symbolize feelings of instability or transience in your current life situation, perhaps a reflection of your financial stress and relationship difficulties. It seems the dream is urging you to confront these issues, advocating for your children's emotional wellbeing while also navigating your own feelings of inadequacy and the shadows of your past.

  The intrusion of the police, representing authority and judgment, further amplifies the theme of scrutiny. Their search for drugs can be interpreted as a manifestation of your fears surrounding your past struggles with substance abuse. The dream highlights a tension between wanting to assert your innocence and the looming presence of past mistakes, evoking feelings of vulnerability and defensiveness. Your insistence on the need for a warrant signals a desire for respect and autonomy, reflecting your journey towards self-advocacy amidst anxiety and societal pressures.

  As the dream progresses into feelings of dizziness and confusion, it may symbolize your struggles with sleep and the resultant fatigue that often arises from your busy life. The moment when you begin to realize you are still dreaming is a significant turning point; it suggests a growing self-awareness and recognition of your struggles. This awareness is vital, as it points to your capacity to confront fears and insecurities, even when they manifest as menacing shadows in your dreams. Your attempt to fly represents a yearning for liberation from these burdens, illustrating the desire to elevate beyond your current challenges.

  The repetition of affirmations towards the end of your dream is particularly powerful. It signifies a turning point where you embrace positivity and self-worth, countering the negativity that may have surrounded you. This assertion of your strengths—being smart, brave, beautiful, financially secure, and capable—illustrates a profound desire to reclaim your narrative and rise above the fears that have weighed you down. The explosion of light represents a breakthrough, a moment of clarity that empowers you to transcend your limitations. This dream ultimately serves as a reminder that while darkness may linger, your capacity for resilience and self-affirmation can lead to liberation and transformation.

Children

Darkness

Drugs

Mom dying

Police

Screaming

Dream About Police Search And Flying

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

Abandoned home

Animal

Apocalypse

Being chased by murderer

Chasing

Dinosaur

Forest

Lion

Waterfall

Dream About Flying In A Vibrant Post Apocalyptic Forest

This dream is a continuation from the last one I made an entry on. So, once I departed from the theme park, I am flying once again. Past the clouds, mid-air. I am flying over the school that I live right next to. It is not the school that I go to or went to. Matter of fact, it doesn't even look like the neighborhood that I usually live in. In fact, it looks like a fusion of some seaside village from some centuries ago, Edo or other region, and the neighborhood as it was depicted in one of those sepia-colored pictures that I saw in the culture-imformation center of the district.
 Past the school, past the neighborhood, right next to the neighborhood actually because there is a crossroad that I'm flying over. it's like a mangrove village but the mangrove is pine trees and some other weird-leaved trees. coniferous? is that what you call it? And I suppose some other species of trees that I don't know the name of that lives around. Places where there's a lot of sea breeze, salt. This village surrounded by the mangrove, it is adjacent to a resort beach-looking place with lots of parasols, pool with salt waters drawn directly from the sea. It is separated by a dirt road and that's it. Even past that, closer and closer to the coastline(because the coastline itself it seems is rimmed and framed by thick trees, woods, some kind of coniferous trees), I arrive at the shore. There is a tree, all of them are ginormous but this one particularly think and strong, and this onr somehow actually grows *in* salt water? directly from the seabed.
 There is a nest of wasps or bees or some kind of nest making insect, a hive, on the trunk where it borders the waters and the surface of the waters on the tree, this trunk. I fly down, dive into the seawater, and in that process I either shoot it with a gun, a slingshot, or perhaps it is from underwater that I shoot, but by some kind of action that I took at this point, the wasp or the bees or whatever these insects are becomes agitated, comes out of the nest, swarms. And it is at this same moment that an orca(small one, it's probably no more than two or three meters in size; perhaps it is a small shark), I am detected by them, and I am chased by both the insects and the animal underwater. I understnad the orca-shark-dolphin thing chasing me as their food but how are the insects breathing underwater? Wouldn’t they suffocate?

And now the scene is back to me flying again, I guess.
  I am flying over the school with my high school bestfriend, Reni. It's more like I am carrying her by her torso, hanging her off my arms. I drop her off on the school's rooftop. And here, somehow, for some reason, the sight of my house's living room, the house of my paternal grandmother, where I live currently, seemed to overlap with the scene. Here in this living room, I take out needles that had been stuck around my mouth, out of it. It seemed to have been paralyzing my senses in more ways than one. Taste, touch, or whatever.  As I carefully pluck them out of my muscle tissues, one by one, I drop them onto the floor. After all of them have been taken out, I see that the needles are rolling toward me, my foot, my sock-clothed foot. Despite the fact that there was no inclination on the floor of the house itself, I pick them up because I don't want to injure myself.

Bees

House

School

Tree

Dream About Flying Over A Village And Insects

I was aware I was dreaming my sister and I were helping our aunt and uncle move into their new house. We brought stuff upstairs and I tried turning the light on and off it wasn’t working. We ended up sleeping there and our auntie gave us a blanket and tucked us in. She kept talking. Then the closet door slammed shut all on its own. My sister and I looked at each other and she grabbed my arm and ran downstairs. I left so light in the dream that I flew down the stairs my head hit the ceiling. I woke up.

Aunt

Blanket

Closet

New house

Running

Sister

Stairs

Uncle

Dream About Moving And Flying

I was on a cruise ship with family. There was this big, mean Russian man who did something disrespectful  and I spoke up about or something. I remember I became the target of his distain and he made it his mission to try to hurt me in some of the most diabolical ways. He basically wanted to murder me. He chased me all around this ship causing major damage to the ship in the process. He used robotic weaponry and armor which increased his strength and also allowed him to use mind control on other people on the ship to help him attack me. I had and flew all over the ship to try to evade him. He was relentless.

The dream had moments of coherence, but it felt fragmented due to the chaotic nature of the chase and the mind control aspect.

Chase on the Cruise Ship

The dream was filled with anxiety as I confronted a menacing figure, feeling a mix of fear and determination.

The intensity was high as I felt a constant threat to my safety, being chased relentlessly by a powerful adversary.

The dream felt somewhat realistic as I navigated through a familiar environment, yet the presence of robotic weaponry made it surreal.

The vividness was notable, with clear images of the chaotic scenes aboard the cruise ship, including the destruction caused.

Tiffany, your dream encapsulates a vivid narrative filled with elements that speak to your subconscious mind and perhaps reflect your current life circumstances. The setting of a cruise ship, a place typically associated with leisure and relaxation, may suggest that you are navigating through a journey in your life that is meant to be enjoyable. However, the presence of the big, mean Russian man introduces an element of conflict and discomfort, indicating that there may be external pressures or challenges in your life that are causing you stress. This could relate to your recent major career changes, where you might feel that your stability and peace are being threatened by aggressive or disrespectful forces.

Attack

Chased

Family

Mind

Robot

Violence and death

Dream About Mean Russian Man Chasing

I was in a room with wood everywhere. I was flying with a goddess named Change.

Dream About Flying With Goddess Change

While the dream had a general narrative of flying, some parts felt disjointed and unclear.

Dream of Flying

The dream evoked a sense of exhilaration and freedom while soaring through the sky.

The sensation of flying was powerful and exhilarating, making my heart race.

The experience felt somewhat surreal, with a mix of familiar landscapes and fantastical elements.

The colors and details of the clouds and the ground below were strikingly clear and vibrant.

Andrey, dreaming about flying encompasses a rich tapestry of meanings and often reveals underlying patterns in your life. The feeling of flight can be closely linked to your current emotional state and personal experiences. It’s essential to consider the context of your life when interpreting this dream. Are there areas where you feel constrained or held back? If so, this dream could signify a deep-rooted desire to break free from those limitations. 

  Additionally, flying might indicate a recent shift in your life where you are beginning to perceive new opportunities that were previously obscured. Reflect on moments in your waking life when you’ve felt either uplifted or challenged. The dream could be mirroring those experiences, showing you that you have the capability to rise above difficulties. 

  Moreover, think about the sensations you felt while flying. Were you anxious, or did you feel exhilarated? This emotional response can provide further insight into how you’re currently navigating your life. If you felt joy, it may suggest that you are embracing change and ready to take risks that align with your aspirations. If you felt fear or uncertainty, it could indicate that there are aspects of your life where you feel unprepared or overwhelmed. 

  Finally, consider how the act of flying offers a new perspective. What did you see from above? This could symbolize your ability to gain clarity on situations in your life, potentially allowing you to make decisions with a clearer mind. Recognizing these patterns can lead to personal growth and a stronger sense of direction as you move forward.

Dream About Flying 152

I dreamt of a crow having a chat with me and then flying into the purple pink universe that I dreamt of

The dream had a fragmented storyline with the crow conversation leading to a cosmic journey.

Chat with a Crow in a Cosmic Universe

The dream felt intriguing and mysterious as I communicated with the crow.

The intensity was high as the crow took flight towards the vibrant, colorful universe.

Despite the surreal setting, the conversation with the crow felt oddly natural.

The purple and pink hues of the universe were strikingly vivid.

Dale, your dream of a crow engaging in conversation with you is a fascinating journey into the depths of your subconscious. Crows are often seen as symbols of transformation and intelligence, which may suggest that your mind is processing a significant change or seeking wisdom in some area of your life. Given your experiences with major life changes and the stressors you've faced, this crow could represent a guide or a messenger, encouraging you to embrace the changes or to find clarity amidst chaos.

  The act of the crow chatting with you implies a form of communication that might not be happening in your waking life. This could be a reflection of your internal dialogue, where you're trying to make sense of various aspects of your past and present experiences. Such a dialogue could be particularly significant given your history with PTSD and anxiety, as your subconscious mind might be attempting to resolve ongoing internal conflicts or fears.

  When the crow flies into the purple-pink universe, it paints an image of escape and exploration into a realm of possibilities. The colors purple and pink often denote spirituality, peace, and emotional healing. This transition in your dream might symbolize your aspiration to transcend current limitations, finding a space where healing and understanding are possible. It suggests a journey toward a more balanced and serene state of being, possibly indicating your desire for peace after the tumultuous events you've faced.

Purple

World

Dream About Crow In Purple Pink Universe

My dream began with me having to fight my clone in an arena. I realized that what I had to do to beat him, was to identify, face and overcome my biggest fears and weaknesses because that’s what my clone wouldn’t be able to do. I succeeded and made it through the arena. As I left the arena the number 222 came up.

I Had a dream that I was Ang the Avatar from the last Airbender. I was joining a friend of mine flying in an Canyon and flying over a pretty lake that’s within the canyon. My friend had a hanglider kite he was going to fly with and I was going to use mine as well, along with my airbending skills. Before I prepared to fly The backpack I had on Fell down the canyon and I decided to dive get it and then begin to fly once I caught it. It was a thrill to chase the backpack and save it before hit the ground because it was getting to become a close call.  Down in the canyon, it was a little dark and I thought I was above the lake, but the lake had tried out so when I stopped flying, I thought it was over water, but I wasn’t and I continued to fall down further I didn’t have a reaction time to save myself before hitting the ground, but bender was able to save me from hitting the ground by using this earth bending and water bending moves to cushion my fall.

Backpack

Falling

Lake

Dream About Fighting Clone And Flying In Canyon

Prosperity

10 / Ten

Crash

Engagement Ring

Ex-husband

Ex-partner

Ground

Locker Room

Past Home

Person That I Hate

Seeing Dead Relatives

It symbolizes confidence, a new perspective in life, freedom, and control. It suggests a positive change that will enter your life, and you will soar high with esteem and confidence. However, there are also some chances of you being overly confident about the situation, leading to misfortune.

Flying – Dream Interpretations

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