I dreamed that I have a 1 older brother and 1 younger brother and I'm the only girl of the family. We live in a big house but we usually hang out on the first floor or our home. One day our family go outside and visited a cemetery. My brothers and I roam around the vicinity just to check something and I saw a man , I can't remember if it's a human or a ghost but it follows me that made me scared. My big brother is protecting me infront the man and said "Don't come near my sister, I'm warning you". Then my younger brother hugged me from the back and said "Go away" then we immediately go back to the car and go home with our parents. Shock with what happen, I'm crying at the hallway going to the guest bathroom. My big brother saw me and told me don't cry the man will not hurt me anymore then hugged me. He leave the house to pick up the food he order for our family gathering. My cousin's started pilling up the house and they heard what happen. I saw the man on our window and I run inside the guest bathroom which made me cry more. I wake up with a heavy heart, I feel like I am really crying.

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House

Hugging

I died. First my sister Marley died, then my sister Ruby, and then me. All of us had been moved to the “Brown Hospital,” whose logo had white text and thin blue letters. It was apparently a hospital designated for people of color. I witnessed the details of Ruby’s passing, in which she had a mysterious illness and her mental faculties declined slightly. She was surrounded by doctors and as her death neared, she detected patterns in their behavior and was close to understanding something they weren’t directly telling her. She ended up passing anyway and I could feel it the moment she did—she was looking at me and her last words were “I love you.” Her death felt like, for both of us, a slow, deep drop into sleep. After her I lived my own death. I was also in the hospital and I got the same feeling as I passed, this slow, overwhelming feeling of sinking. I became a ghost and was granted the opportunity to live the death day over and over—my first priority was finding Ruby. Since we died in the same place and manner it was easy. Both of us ghosts, I asked her a lot of questions about what was going on and why we were still existing in the world. We went to a tall apartment building where she asked me a riddle about how people act certain ways on certain floors. I figured out that people “act the strangest” on the middle floors, and I saw figures waving Pride flags and a young boy, with blonde hair and dressed in black, dancing in a silly and aggressive way. Down on the pavement with Ruby, I imitated him. I thought about asking Ruby to find Marley but didn’t for some reason.

Later we showed up at a restaurant where my parents were. At a dark glossy table, high enough for stool seats, I sat on my mom’s left as she looked thoughtfully into middle distance. I wondered how she thought she’d raised such strong, strapping, resilient daughters, when something small and unknowable had taken us both out. I thought she had been naive for thinking of us that way. Dad was also at the table but we didn’t interact with him much. Ruby and I did stacks of 3-D puzzles, pieces with rainbow colors and shapes, that related to our deaths. We were ghosts during this so our parents could not actually see us. 

Towards the late afternoon I was sitting at a round cafeteria table, still a ghost. I was back at the hospital, and I saw Meghan, my roommate, walking around on the phone. She was also a ghost, and appeared to be investigating her own death. I was learning at this point that after death we had gotten to live a day where we went anywhere, did anything, saw anything. But as evening approached, this meant some sort of second death, or something uncertain and intense. I briefly saw the dark pink sky streaked with dark clouds. I expected at the end of the day I would experience the same feeling of death, that dark dropping feeling, and from there into what I didn’t know. 

The physical sensations of death, the presence of my sisters, and the strange puzzles and riddles everywhere gave me intense feelings. I was as much disturbed as I was curious.

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Dead

Family

Hospital

Love

Puzzle

Restaurant

Sister

I've been out with Mark and he had been helping me move my mom's belongings and also cleaning up the yard and landscape after she died. It is a mild afternoon and Mark is his pickup truck full of stuff with another guy helping, and he asks me to get him something to drink. He hands me some cash that I take but at first try to give him back but he refuses. 

I go to the food place and want to also get something to eat. I forgot what Mark ordered but decide to rely on thr menu board on the wall to refresh my memory. As I'm waiting, other servers at the big counter are explaining to women in front of me that the costs are comparable to beverages at other places.  They have a series of drink sizes which looks to be an individual glass size or a bowl size that would be for several people. The women already know this about the prices and no one is impressed but we all accept the cost of things. 

I vacillate on food as I wait and finally determine that I'll just get the drinks. Mark wanted a prepared drink that is something like a slush. I read the flavor choices and there is chocolate and aqua or Agua and several other options. I think I'll get three different ones and then Mark can select the one he wants most, I'm pretty sure it's aqua or Agua. And the other guy and I can have the rest. I'll use some of Mark's money and some of my own. 

I must have returned because now I see my brother with another guy in a pickup truck telling me he's helped himself to all my pots and pans from my bedroom at my parents old house and they want to give them to a buddy who's now got his own place. I say no, those are mine and please move them with my things but I offer to go through them and find some suitable for their friend. They seem to be willing to comply. 

Then I am back at the house which used to be my parents house and I am in the process of emptying it out. It is also a crime scene of what seems multiple nefarious things like theft, but none very violent or extreme that I am aware of.  My uncle Micky is there thinking he's helping out, but he's just trying to make himself important really, and he is misunderstanding everything and interrogating me. 

Apparently while I had been out moving things with Mark and my brother also moving things, my uncle has called to report my pots and pans missing. At first when he tells me, I'm grateful that he called the police to report it and I say "thank you" because this time it's nor only me reporting what's wrong and been stolen, but I quickly realize he's mistaken. 

As we are talking, I'm explaining to him how my parents had relied on me to do all the home repairs and it was a never-ending effort. I say how I'd repaired ceilings and walls and done alot of physical work but some of the problems were too big and I'd not had a chance to finish. Instead of understanding me, he just criticizes me more though, and tells me the house and all the walls are a mess. When I tell him my parents never paid me, that initially seems to pique his attention and possible empathy, but he quickly turns it into more condemnation of me and implies I was a freeloader because my parents let me stay with them yet I never finished what they needed me to do. And I also try to help him understand by comparing my results to all I'd done at my mom's last home at Wallace Avenue, which I'd renovated entirely by myself for her to live comfortably [by reconfigured the kitchen, adding a second bathroom with walk-in tub, adding a ramp to front door, and lots of other repairs] and I mention I'd painted all those walls there. 

My uncle is stuck up, snooty and self-centered. He didn't understand my parents and he doesn't understand me. He is judging based on his own assumptions and likely projections but I know he's wrong about me and my family. I don't even bother telling him about my brother and the pots and pans, as I'd rather just talk with the police when they arrive. 

Meanwhile, my uncle criticizes old wallpaper on the walls and two holes in the floor near the entrance. The wallpaper was only a cosmetic issue and I know we--mostly me--was handling the bigger structural priorities in the right order of things, so I ignore his wallpaper comments. But I'm confused about the holes and since so many things have already been moved, I'm having to struggle to remember exactly what might have been affixed to the floor right there and ripped out. I am also grappling with coming to terms with fully realizing how much pressure and expectation my parents put on me to heal and fix their problems instead of focusing on my own life. And I somehow realize that I am the one left unsettled and moving around trying to navigate where I can be safe and secure. Either way, I will figure it all out, as I'm the one keeping track of everything. 

The holes are perfect square shapes and there must have been a bookcase there. I will get to the bottom of it. I know it will come to me. 

The police come and there are many people surrounding the house and investigating us. They take their time and go in their own order. They'd already gotten my uncle's statement. Then my brother walks by smug and smiling that he has answered all their questions and seems to have told him his also limited view of things.  [Somehow my brother resembles Cole, a young smart man with dark curly hair and glasses in my writing group who had taught me the phrase "creative nonfiction, and his bubbly smirking expression also reminds me of Ed a former mental patient I had worked with many years ago who had been raised by his grandmother and later tried to poison a college classmate with rat poison when he was living in the dormitory. ] Between my uncle and my brother's likely stories, it likely looks sketchy and probably makes me look bad. 

I help a female plain clothes investigator who has arrived now to navigate the front steps and deck at the entrance to the house. There's a flat part in between the levels, which is a narrow passage way without any railing that might be slippery, so I advise her safely. She has shoulder length hair that is light brown and I think she has glasses on a cord around her neck and maybe her ID as well. She is subdued, professional and seems nice. 

I wait until they call me in to sit down in the living room and answer their questions. I tell them I think I can straighten things out, as they make comments that the stories don't add up. 

Then I am called into the living room. As I'm sitting in front of the woman investigator, other police investigators come in and sit near me. They are wearing brown suits with skinny brown ties and white shirts. They are plain white men who look nondescript except that they could have been in an undercover role in the 1950s in a movie or real life. And they all seem to be taking mental notes. 

I think my brother and my uncle are there in the same room now, too. Someone says something about the order of events and that it's Saturday. I am confused because I hadn't realized it was Saturday already, and I'm trying to get oriented to the right day it is but no one is helping me. The woman is also organizing her notes on a clipboard. 

 I don't want to answer questions inaccurately, and I speak up again for clarification of today's day of the week but I'm being ignored. My uncle Micky finally says to me that it is "Saturday the 23rd," and casually adds "Mardi Gras," and I find that date in my phone calendar right away. Now I am satisfied that I know what day it is and I can answer the questions fully and bring illumination.   

I'm about to explain the sequence of events to the investigators and explain it all to them that different people are working on emptying the house and the pots and pans are just a misunderstanding. All of a sudden, the two men sitting next to me in the brown suits have their heads both explode, except what had been their heads seemed to morph first into even plainer round white spheres more like big water balloons, which started to swell and burst with a bang, caused a big fog, then dissipated right away. Everyone is stunned that their heads exploded except me. Though I had not expected that happening, I'm not surprised as little surprises me in this house now. And in a way it seems a comfort to me to have other witnesses now to see the violent and shocking display. 

Someone makes a comment about ghost possession and I nod to offer soft agreement. But really I don't think the men themselves are ghosts. While there may have been supernatural intervention that had their heads blow off at that precise time, I suspect the underlying issue is that they had only been robots to begin with. I'm not afraid of ghosts or robots or really anything. I just don't like the misunderstandings and judgements, but I realize once again, that I'm the strongest and least ruffled person here. And I'm the one to sort it out and make sense of it for others.

The dream was somewhat fragmented, shifting from moving tasks to family disputes and then to an investigation.

Sorting Through Chaos: A Day of Moving and Misunderstandings

The dream had an emotional tone of frustration and determination as I navigated through family misunderstandings and criticisms.

The intensity was high, especially during moments of conflict and the sudden surreal event of the heads exploding.

While many elements like moving items and family interactions were realistic, the exploding heads were surreal.

The dream was moderately vivid, with some details like the investigators' appearance being clearer than others.

Sandra, your dream is a vivid tapestry of emotions and responsibilities that weave through the threads of your waking life. The presence of Mark, assisting you in moving your mother's belongings, signifies a partnership or support system that you might be longing for or currently appreciating. His refusal to take back the money is a reflection of trust and shared responsibility, yet it also hints at a subtle balance of power and the dynamics of give-and-take in relationships. This interaction at the outset of your dream sets the stage for an exploration of your own boundaries and the roles you assume in different relationships.

  As you navigate the food place, the confusion over Mark's order and the contemplation over the cost of beverages suggests a deeper reflection on decisions and the value you place on your choices. The act of juggling between different drink options, using both Mark's money and your own, mirrors a negotiation within yourself about independence and shared experiences. The presence of the women at the counter, acknowledging but not impressed by the prices, indicates a societal pressure or expectation that you feel you must meet, yet you internally question its validity.

  The incident with your brother taking your pots and pans without permission is a clear manifestation of boundaries being crossed and possessions being appropriated without consent. Your stand to reclaim what is yours and offering a compromise speaks to your ability to assert yourself while still maintaining relationships. The theme of negotiation and reclaiming autonomy is prevalent here, as you navigate familial obligations and personal ownership. Your uncle's interference and misunderstanding further exacerbate this theme of miscommunication and the struggle for validation.

  The portrayal of your parents' home as a crime scene, coupled with your uncle's interrogation, reflects a deep-seated tension and the burden of unresolved familial duties. The dream amplifies your awareness of the expectations placed upon you and the consequent judgment from family members, particularly when you have strived to meet those expectations without acknowledgment or reward. Your uncle's criticisms and the comparison to your work on Wallace Avenue highlight a contrast between your achievements and the constant scrutiny you face, reinforcing the feeling of being undervalued.

  The climactic scene with the police investigation, complete with the surreal explosion of the investigators' heads, strikes as a symbolic release of pent-up frustrations and the absurdity of the judgments you've endured. The suggestion of ghost possession and the notion of robots represent the impersonal and detached nature of the criticisms you face, as if they lack genuine understanding or empathy. Yet, amidst the chaos, your calm demeanor and realization of your own strength underscore your resilience. This dream is a profound journey through your psyche, revealing the complex interplay of duty, independence, and self-worth in your life. It invites you to acknowledge and embrace your strength as the one who navigates these challenges with clarity and resolve.

Drink

Kitchen

Money

Police

Robot

Truck

Uncle

Dream About Moving And Family Conflict 2

I dream twice ot three times. Because the first one i dream about psychopath who could manipulate action and do telekinetic. I and my friend always run away from her. But endup meeting her again and again. So we plan to follow her game. Pretend to be loyal then escape in the right time. Why us? Because she's obsessed with us. Liking us than anyone else. So anybody could be her puppet to get us beside her.

In the second dream. Kinda have connections in the beginning. After my friend escape, i only alone to figure when i should run. Then i run. I run to the second dream. Somehow the place change to a collage. Old collage. But after arrive in one old building, the people change their look. Pale and terrifying. They're the ghosts. These people had died already. Just because this place is haunted, the people haunting too. I felt de javu about thia second dream. I've seen this before. The difference is i still can out a voice full of prayers while i can't do that before. Like have been choke. And this time i can run from them.

The third dream after awake a view minutes to calm myself down because my heart beating fast and so did my pulses are. I've got company here. Six of us. Oh wait, seven including me. Wanted to expose someone in suspicious organization. We thought that he did something bad to the patient in the clinic he handled. Like a laboran. Make an experiment to the patients. We spent weeks to revealed his crime. With help from 1 teacher. I love my friends in this dream. But i hate to face this kind of manipulate and narcissistic. And before, a psychopath. It's so exhausting to me. Even it's only in my dream.

So can you explain how or why i dream about this kind of person after a long time not to. Regardless the dream about the haunted ghost. Lol. Thankyou for helping me solve my problem

Anxiety

College

Friend

Dream About Psychopaths And Haunted Places

I remember waking up in my dream, and I felt sensitive in my mouth. I grabbed a mirror and all of my lower teeth fell out, one by one. It promoted me to freak out and I thought it was vecause I wasn't caring for my teeth. I freaked out and went to my grandmother and tried to tell her it's the sweets I've been eating. I was determined to get some implants, then I fell and my lower teeth grew back, stronger, and immoveable. Then the dream transitions to SpongeBob and squidward getting lost and they met some pirate ghost who wasn't the flying Dutchman. Squidward was afraid when he got lost but had a sword from the flying Dutchman to protect himself.

Grandmother

Sword

Teeth falling out

Dream About Losing Teeth And Spongebob Adventures

This dream was weird. It took me back to when I was 18 and I almost died of sepsis and pneumonia, but, in this dream, I did die. And I was a ghost. When my funeral came around I watched from the other side. It was a Marvel and DC-themed funeral, where all of my family and friends were wearing superhero costumes, my sister was dressed as Harley Quinn and she was smirking, my mom was dressed as Wonder Woman, and so on. They played rock music like “Stairway To Heaven” and “Bohemian Rapsody” It was an epic send-off.

Funeral

Music

Superhero

Dream Of Superhero Funeral

I was at a resort designed specifically for families, and combined the family accommodations with the luxury “everything for everyone” feeling.

I saw the ad for it which had poolside cribs, playpens and cots to keep small kids safe away from the water while parents sunbathed.

There was a moment where a group of preteen girls were grouped together in the spa and they were all dissing another girl. I’m not sure what came over me, but I managed to constantly scare them by power outages, ghosts and the whole “living in a horror movie” vibe. 

The outside was like a concrete beach, waves were simulated in the patio area and parts were swimmable.

There were baby  land turtles swimming around and one of them was back stroking and enjoying the sun. I was swimming with them, watching over them and admiring how relaxed even THEY were at the hotel.

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Girl

Hotel

Turtle

Water

Dream About Family Resort Luxury

I was on a roller coaster. As I got seated I realized there was no safety harness. Panicked I got up to leave. Then I realized that no matter what I did I couldn't get up. I was stuck sitting down. I then look up at see that there is no operator running this ride. A sign above says "ghost train". Then I realize the ride is operating itself. The ride leaves the station. I start to panic. As we get to the top of the lift hill a voice behind me says. "The ride will hold you in". As we go down the first hill I remain completely stationary in my seat. We go through loops, corkscrews, and cobra rolls. The ride holds me in the entire time. As we get to the station again I am laughing with enjoyment. I then jump out of the ride and get back in line.

Roller coaster

Stuck

Dream About Roller Coaster Ghost Train

I was living in an urban environment and my sister was around. We weren't getting along, as usual. Light and glass. 

Something about ghosts and haunting. 

Then I was moving to Oakland. I was Facetiming a younger acquaintance to talk about college - I wanted to send her a video that came across my feed on local institutions & their easy apply setup, but I was afraid to be overbearing. 

Then I was wandering in an apartment building I lived in. I was pretending to be possessed/acting like a crazy person. I noticed some people in the hall, and got excited about scaring them till I saw they had a double seated stroller - this meant I could be scaring kids, which was not ideal. I tried to make my way back into my unit without being seen. I was unsuccessful and felt so embarrassed. 

Then I was traveling through what felt like Alaska. I was with a group. The men present I didn't care for -they were macho jock types. We had a guide present to explain how theses landscapes had formed. I started wondering about conspiracies related to cataclysmic pole shift.

A woman I considered my sister was present on this trip. We were walking by an abandoned railway. I decided to take her picture. She leapt into the air, her left breast accidentally flashing me in the process. 

Now I'm in San Francisco, grabbing some Chinese food with friends. It's crazy good, I feel like a little pig binging. We walk to a clothing store after the meal. One of the girls in our group is visiting from the Philippines. She tries on a dress - I tell her she has to get it, it's so pretty on her. It is - her waist is tiny. I'm her height but I feel massive in comparison since my waistline is nonexistent.

While the dream had several distinct segments, it maintained a loosely connected narrative through my feelings and relationships.

Urban Haunting and Self-Reflection

The dream carried a mix of tension and embarrassment, especially in the interactions with my sister and the situation with the stroller.

The intensity varied, peaking during the moments of embarrassment and self-consciousness in the apartment.

The urban setting and familiar faces like my sister and friends made the dream feel quite realistic.

The dream was vivid, particularly the detailed imagery of the landscapes and interactions with friends.

Angela, your dream presents a vivid exploration of your relationships and self-image, intertwined with feelings of conflict and the desire for connection. The urban environment with your sister indicates a familiar struggle, suggesting that there might be unresolved tensions in your relationship. The imagery of 'light and glass' evokes a sense of clarity and transparency, perhaps illustrating your wish to navigate through these complexities, even as you feel stuck in a cycle of misunderstandings.

  The presence of ghosts and haunting in your dream adds depth, symbolizing unresolved emotions or past experiences that continue to influence your current interactions. This haunting feeling might reflect a sense of being burdened by these lingering issues, particularly with your sister, as if past conflicts are casting a shadow over your present.

  Transitioning to Oakland and Facetiming a younger acquaintance about college reveals your nurturing side and a desire to support others. However, your fear of being perceived as overbearing highlights an internal conflict about your role in relationships. This duality points to an insecurity about your influence and how you come across, especially when trying to guide or mentor someone.

  The scene where you pretend to be possessed while wandering through an apartment building introduces a playful yet chaotic aspect to your personality. Your excitement to scare others is tempered by the realization that you could inadvertently frighten children, reflecting a concern for how your actions impact those around you. This moment captures a blend of playful intention and self-awareness, showing your desire to connect with others while grappling with the consequences of your actions.

  As your dream shifts to the journey through Alaska with a group you find unappealing, the presence of macho jock types indicates discomfort in social dynamics, perhaps a feeling of alienation or frustration with certain stereotypes. The guide discussing the landscapes parallels your need for understanding and insight into the emotional terrain of your life.

  The moment with the woman you consider your sister, where she accidentally exposes herself while leaping, adds a layer of vulnerability and intimacy to the dream. It may symbolize the unexpected nature of relationships and the complexities of familial bonds.

  Finally, the scene in San Francisco with friends enjoying Chinese food suggests a moment of indulgence and joy, contrasting with the earlier themes of conflict. Your comparison of yourself to the girl trying on the dress highlights insecurities about body image, revealing a sense of feeling out of place or larger in comparison to others. This blend of experiences, from joy to self-doubt, encapsulates the multifaceted nature of your emotional landscape.

Apartment

Clothes

Food

Traveling

Dream About Urban Haunting And Embarrassment

My first dream was Kayla and I doing work around her ex boyfriend’s house. She had a joy pond built and it had some cool fish. My first thought is to go somewhere in the house that I assume was there because of another dream I’ve had in the past. I want to get into a secret room. It’s located in a mansion and I snuck into it one and it was smaller than a bunker. It was the same size of a Japanese chamber or first class at Arab Emirates airlines where you have unlimited food. But I’m always looking to go back there in other dreams and I definitely wish I was in firstclass with a bed. Her house looked too abandoned to have one but we did lots of things over the house we even played video games and got to play as characters in a game. My mom walked around throughout my dream acting like she was always doing laundry in the apartment and outside. She gives this disapproving look and it makes me feel bad when I pay attention to her then she goes away. I had a dream I was staying over at my sister Dericka’s house the way to get into the house we had to run under these tarps and a low baring half of a wire fence and it lead to the beginning of the house and it doesn’t have a door we just walk in and it’s as if we have a door. Dericka and I race was higher and while running down the hall I can see the other hallway leading to a door and there was nothing there but I was afraid that if I looked at it there would be a ghost. I told Dericka and she said I’d be fine and I believed her. Then she was on a date with Jeremy Allen white from the bear and it was his birthday and her birthday was coming up so they decided to have dinner together. I'm freaking out because he’s one of my favorite actors and the bear is definitely my favorite show. I’m watching them closely while they eat and they keep moving around to eat at one point but I don’t know why in the dream. Dericka drops her plate of chicken and rice that my aunt made and has to clean it up while she’s doing that me and Jeremy start talking. I told him how much I love the show and how it inspired me to be a cook just like him and it’s motivating me to launch my career as a cook in a kitchen and we didn’t get far into the convo but I wanted to say that I want to be a pastry chef. But then I notice my sister, she starts doing laundry and when I look at her she’s struggling and looks as if she both my mom and my sister.

The dream had a fragmented structure, switching between different settings and events without a clear narrative flow.

A Journey Through Familiar Spaces

The dream had a mix of joy and anxiety, particularly around family interactions and the presence of Kayla's ex-boyfriend.

The intensity was high as the dream navigated through various emotions and scenarios, including a sense of urgency in exploring the secret room.

The dream felt somewhat realistic, especially the interactions with family and the detailed description of the mansion and secret room.

The dream was highly vivid, particularly the colorful depiction of the joy pond and the detailed scenes of the dinner with Jeremy Allen White.

Aaliyah, your dream is rich with symbolism and layered meanings, reflecting various aspects of your life and emotional state. The scene opens with you and Kayla working around her ex-boyfriend’s house, which suggests a sense of nostalgia or unresolved feelings about past relationships. The joy pond with cool fish symbolizes a desire for happiness and tranquility, perhaps indicating that you are seeking joy in your life amidst the complexities and challenges you face. The presence of water often represents emotions, and in this case, it seems to suggest that you are yearning for a more fulfilling emotional experience.

  Your inclination to explore a secret room within a mansion reveals a curiosity about hidden aspects of yourself or your past. This desire to revisit a place that resembles a bunker, yet evokes luxury like a first-class cabin, suggests an internal conflict. On one hand, there is a wish for comfort and abundance, represented by the luxurious imagery of unlimited food and a bed, while on the other, the bunker symbolizes a sense of confinement. This duality may reflect your current struggles with mental health, where the comfort you seek feels just out of reach, as if you are caught between wanting to indulge in life's pleasures and the weight of your circumstances.

  As the dream progresses, the interactions with your mother and sister introduce familial dynamics that are crucial to understanding your emotional landscape. Your mother’s disapproving look as she goes about her laundry can represent feelings of guilt or inadequacy, possibly stemming from your past experiences and how they affect your current mental health. This image of your mother doing laundry could symbolize the effort to cleanse or manage emotional baggage, which resonates with your own struggles with PTSD and anxiety. The fleeting nature of her presence signifies the way these feelings may come and go in your waking life, leaving you to grapple with them on your own.

  The dream then transitions to your sister, Dericka, and her date with Jeremy Allen White, a figure you admire. This part of the dream appears to tap into your aspirations and passions, especially in culinary pursuits. Your admiration for Jeremy and the conversation about cooking reveal your ambitions and the inspiration you derive from others. However, the scene where Dericka drops her plate of food highlights a sense of chaos or disruption, perhaps mirroring your own fears of failure or inadequacy in pursuing your dreams. The emotional connection you feel when talking to Jeremy suggests a longing for validation and recognition of your talents.

  Finally, the juxtaposition of your sister struggling with laundry while embodying traits of both your mother and sister reflects the intertwining of family roles and expectations. It might suggest that you are processing the pressures that come from familial obligations while also grappling with your individual identity.

Abandoned home

Dinner

Laundry

Video Game

Dream About Secret Rooms And Favorite Actors

time and time again as different women I lived out being stalked and raped and fighting for my life to get away from my attacker, only to end the same way. Each of them jumping off a building trying to kill themselves to escape him. 
One girl attacked him with knives, hitting him, and she even grabbed a pizza cutter and rolled it on his back over and over again trying to get him off of her, before she inevitably decided just to jump out of her window. 

Somehow, it ended up being me, myself at one point with my little siblings all staying in a large house. The attacker cuts off phones, internet, and anything else as forms of communication. Somehow.. a man comes into the house while he’s sleeping and helps us to find a way to escape. By doing something to the car, the man is either killed or left behind while me and my family run out of the house screaming for help. The man wasn’t far, and runs to us crying and helps to scoop up my family. I returned to the house, and the attacker was no where to be found. 

For whatever reason, I also had a flashback dream like I was in a video game reliving memories. This mother slowly lost family members one by one. Her daughter from jumping, her son from some tragic accident on the farm, I’m not sure how her youngest daughter died, and it seemed like she lost her baby. She decided to re-marry, and on the night of their wedding she, her youngest daughter, and her husband all sat on the bed talking. She mentioned to her husband that he had to be careful when waking up in the night, and in unison her and her daughter look at him and warn him to “stay away from the fireplace”. Inevitably, the man wakes up in the middle of the night, and wanders looking for his wife who has left the bed. She’s gathering every one of her family members into the fireplace, although they are all already dead, including her youngest daughter who was only a ghost. Her new husband ends up in the fireplace, by no will of his own, and as they’re engulfed in flames, the scene changes to look like they’re in an old pioneer cabin, and the walls and everything else is on fire. The wife holds her baby, and her daughters and her son are both sitting there with them as the man dies. I woke up at that point. Like I was the one in the fire with them.

While the dream had a narrative flow, the shifts between characters and timelines contributed to an overall sense of disjointedness.

Escape from Darkness

The dream invoked a profound sense of fear and desperation as multiple women faced a relentless attacker, culminating in tragic decisions.

The intensity was palpable, with frequent life-or-death struggles against an unseen threat amplifying the stakes.

The details felt strikingly real, especially the escape attempts and the emotional weight of familial loss.

Every scene was impressively vivid, particularly the haunting imagery of the burning cabin and the ghostly presence of lost family members.

Mady, your dream is an intense exploration of fear, trauma, and the instinct for survival. The recurring themes of being stalked and attacked suggest a deep-seated anxiety that might stem from past experiences or current stressors in your life. The fact that these scenarios end in tragic attempts to escape, such as jumping off buildings, indicates a feeling of being trapped and overwhelmed, perhaps by your circumstances or emotions, reflecting the struggles you face with anxiety and depression. The repetition of this narrative across different women could symbolize a collective experience of vulnerability and the societal pressures that often leave individuals feeling powerless. 

  When you described the girl fighting back with knives and a pizza cutter, it showcased a primal fight-or-flight response. This imagery of fighting against an attacker can signify your desire to reclaim power and control over your life, even amidst chaotic and frightening situations. The act of using household items as weapons could also suggest that you are searching for resources and agency within your environment, which might feel restricted or dangerous at the moment. The eventual jump from the window reveals a poignant desperation, highlighting the ultimate desire to escape from a situation that feels insurmountable, perhaps mirroring your feelings about certain life changes or stresses.

  The transition into the scenario with your little siblings introduces a protective instinct. In this narrative, the cutting off of communication signifies isolation, making it difficult to reach out for help, which can often be an exacerbating factor in anxiety and depression. However, the appearance of a man who helps you escape brings a glimmer of hope and suggests that support can come from unexpected sources. His sacrifice to help you and your family escape is deeply symbolic of the lengths we may go to protect those we love and find safety amidst chaos. 

  The flashback dream you experienced adds another layer, revealing generational trauma and loss. The mother losing her family members one by one paints a vivid picture of grief and the struggle to cope with relentless suffering. This part of the dream may reflect your own fears about loss, whether that be loss of loved ones, stability, or a sense of self. The warning to 'stay away from the fireplace' could symbolize a looming danger that is not immediately visible, a caution about situations or relationships that could lead to further emotional harm. The imagery of the family engulfed in flames speaks to the destructive nature of unresolved pain and the cyclical patterns of trauma that can repeat across generations.

Escape

Fighting

Fire

Jumping

Knife

Rape

Suicide

Death

Dream About Stalking And Fire

A lot happened in this dream. It starts off with me and my little sister at the gym working out. I tell her that I need to go but I can’t find my car in the parking lot. I think it’s been stolen and I find it a couple stores over, nothing has been touched. Then the dream shifts into me taking a little baby from one of my high school friends mother. She is kind of frantic and I remember a intense feeling of needing to get the baby into one of the car seats in my car and leave the place I was at. I needed to get the baby away. Then the dream shifts again and I’m seeing my best friend who currently doesn’t live around me
 She is showing me her positive pregnancy test and she is in shock. I am so happy for her because she has her tubes tied and while it is not impossible for her to get pregnant it’s a little more rare for it to happen. We are both happy for her and hugging her and her two sons she already has. Then the dream changes again. I’m lm back in the car with the little baby and I’m getting to the current house I live in. It’s dark outside but I’m looking around before I hurriedly get the baby out of the car. I rush inside with it and I lock the dirt and go take care of the baby and put it in a crib. I then look outside waiting for my older sister. She is across the street walking her dog, but this dog I’ve never seen before, in walking life she doesn’t have this dog. She is also walking one of my dogs. I see my dog run up to the back door and I let him in and I waiting for my sister. I hear her calling a name, I assume the dogs name, and then she runs to my front porch and then I go still as I see this colored fog. I know it’s what we are nervous and scared of. The blueish green fog creeps along the outside of the houses, looking for someone or something to look at it. My sister stares straight ahead through the window at me and doesn’t move. I stare right back at her. Not leaving her. This fog starts circling her slowly and I can see my sister flinch but she doesn’t say anything and she doesn’t move. Then this fog slithers off after a minute but I goes up towards the street, I shake my head slightly to let my sister know that the fog hasn’t completely left yet. In the distance there is a dog barking. The dog my sister was walking. Out of my peripheral vision I see the fog moving on the street and then another light comes on the street. I hear screeching tires and car horn and a yelling. My sister and I don’t move yet. It gets quiet and I see tears running down my sisters cheeks. The fog leaves I step outside to whisper to my sister but something catches my attention on the street. It’s the dog she was walking but it was now a whiteish grey ghost, running up and down the street wagging its tail looking for something. I turned towards my sister with tears in my eyes. Then I wake up. 

Now this was not said in the dream but in my mind and hear I knew that in the dream we called the fog the bogge and what it does is try to get you to aknowledge its presence and talk to it or make eye contact with it so that it can get you to do things and see things that it wants. Sometimes it will kill you by making you do stuff and other times it doesn’t. I think what happened on the street in my dream was the dog was chasing the bogge and the bogge let it into the street where it got hit by a car and died.

The dream shifted abruptly between scenarios, making it feel somewhat disjointed despite a common theme of urgency and protection.

The Fog and the Baby

The dream was filled with a mix of anxiety and joy, especially when I felt the urgency to protect the baby and the happiness for my friend's pregnancy.

The intensity peaked when I felt the urgency to escape with the baby and the fearful presence of the fog closing in on my sister.

The dream featured familiar settings like the gym and my home, but the appearance of the fog added a surreal element that felt both real and dreamlike.

I vividly remember the colors of the fog and the expressions of my sister and friend, making the dream feel quite detailed.

Megan, your dream is a rich tapestry woven with various themes that speak to your subconscious mind. The initial scene with you and your little sister at the gym suggests a place of personal development and growth, possibly reflecting your own journey of self-improvement. The act of needing to leave but not being able to find your car points to feelings of being trapped or uncertain about your direction in life. This could symbolize a sense of loss of control or anxiety about responsibilities, particularly in relation to your family or personal goals. The fact that you eventually find your car untouched may indicate that, despite these feelings, there’s a sense of safety and stability that is still present in your life, even if it feels fleeting at times.

  As the dream shifts and you take a baby from your high school friend's frantic mother, it introduces a strong maternal instinct mixed with urgency. This part of the dream may represent your own nurturing qualities and a desire to protect those who are vulnerable. The frantic need to secure the baby in a car seat and leave suggests a protective impulse, possibly reflecting concerns about your loved ones or a situation in your life that feels chaotic. This could stem from your current life stage, where the responsibilities toward family or close friends weigh heavily on your mind.

  When you see your best friend with a positive pregnancy test, it brings forth emotions of joy and surprise. The rarity of her situation, given that she has her tubes tied, amplifies the theme of unexpected change and new beginnings. Your happiness for her might also reflect your own desires or aspirations for family, stability, or nurturing relationships. This part of the dream can symbolize hope and the beauty of life’s surprises, suggesting you may be contemplating your future and what it means to create or nurture.

  Returning to the car with the baby, the imagery darkens as you rush inside, locking the door. This shift into darkness could symbolize fears or anxieties that loom over you, perhaps related to the responsibilities you feel. The colored fog that appears can be interpreted as a manifestation of your fears or insecurities, something that threatens to invade your safe space. The fog creeping around the houses represents the unpredictable elements of life that we often try to ignore but still have a profound effect on us. Your sister’s stillness in the presence of the fog indicates a shared concern or a bond formed through mutual understanding of these anxieties.

  The vision of the whiteish-grey ghost dog, once your sister's, might symbolize the loss of innocence or the passing of a phase in your life. The imagery of the dog chasing the bogge and ultimately getting hurt reflects the dangers of ignoring our fears or allowing them to take control. It suggests a warning about the consequences of inaction when faced with what scares us. The tears on your sister's face at the end of the dream indicate an emotional burden or shared grief that is perhaps unspoken but felt deeply. Overall, this dream encapsulates a journey through anxiety, protection, joy, and the confrontation of fears, intricately tied to your relationships and personal growth.

Car accident

Darkness

Dream About Baby Sister Car Fog

Relationships

Being Pregnant

Engagement Ring

Ex-partner

Held Down

Left Behind

Masturbate

Masturbating

Menstrual

Seeing a ghost in your dream can represent a part of yourself that you are afraid to confront or acknowledge. It can also symbolize unresolved issues from your past that are haunting you. Alternatively, it may indicate a feeling of being disconnected from the world around you.

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