I was with my oldest sister and I was excited because I went to art class and I won the competition in third place, so I was able to travel with two other kids to a trip to an art exhibit. It was weird, because instead of my art teacher escorting us, it was my math teacher. I was so excited and I was going home to pack for the next upcoming days. Next, It was my birthday party, and I had my friends over at my house. My crush was there aswell. She didn’t notice me a lot, yet it confused me as it was my birthday yet it felt like she had to be there and didn’t choose to see me. Then I had my birthday dinner. I was helping her set the table. We were at a fancy restaurant. I was next to her, and then my older sister sat in the middle of us. A table of four sat behind us. My sister recognized the guy at the table as her ex boyfriend. She got embarrassed and my mom waved at him. She went to take a walk at the mall attached to the restaurant. I saw her walking back when I followed her and my mom. I told my mom I would look around for a bit. They both went back and I wondered what would happened if I was gone for a while at the mall. I wondered how my family react if I was gone on my special day. I stayed at the mall, walking around, going nowhere. It was closing down, so I tried to find an exit. I left and I was in my house. I was throwing food in the trash and was about to leave back to the restaurant. I left and could feel a person on the inside pulling at the door. I was scared, but I was just paying attention on going back to my family, so I quickly shut the door and ran out. It turns out there was someone inside my house, a tall women with black hair and muscles. She was wearing a black skirt and huge black platforms. She seemed to be holding a weapon. I tried running, and stumbled across her other sidekicks. It was a blonde tall girl with a green and pink eye mask, and a tall white robot looking guy. Apparently they seemed to be villains, as they said.

The dream had a somewhat fragmented structure with shifts from art class to birthday party to encountering villains.

Art Competition and Birthday Surprises

The dream had a mix of excitement from winning the art competition and confusion at the birthday party.

The intensity spiked when encountering the villains at the end of the dream.

While some elements like the art class and birthday party were realistic, the presence of villains was not.

The dream was very vivid, especially the appearance of the villains and the art exhibit trip.

Will, your dream unfolds like a vibrant tapestry of emotions and experiences, weaving together themes of achievement, self-awareness, and the complex dynamics of relationships. Winning third place in an art competition and earning a trip to an art exhibit is a significant starting point. It symbolizes personal achievement and recognition, reflecting your inner drive and creativity. The presence of your math teacher instead of your art teacher as the escort introduces an element of surprise and perhaps a reminder that life’s guides and mentors can come from unexpected places. This could suggest a blending of logic and creativity in your life, or perhaps a need to balance these aspects.

  The transition to your birthday party brings another layer of complexity. The presence of your friends and crush highlights both joy and confusion. Your crush's lack of attention might mirror feelings of invisibility or yearning for acknowledgment in certain aspects of your life. It’s your special day, yet her seeming indifference could be a reflection of your inner uncertainties about how others perceive you.

  At the dinner, the setting of a fancy restaurant contrasts with underlying tensions. Your older sister’s embarrassment upon seeing her ex-boyfriend, and your mother’s casual wave, suggest family dynamics at play. This scene might reflect your awareness of adult relationships and their complexities, subtly influencing your own perceptions of connections and boundaries.

  The mall sequence adds a layer of introspection and exploration. Your decision to wander alone in the mall, contemplating how your absence might impact your family, speaks to your emerging independence and curiosity about your role within the family structure. It hints at a desire to understand your identity, separate from familial expectations.

  Finally, the encounter with the villains in your home introduces an element of fear and vulnerability. The tall woman with black hair and her sidekicks may symbolize external pressures or internal fears that you perceive as threatening. The act of running away yet striving to return to your family could indicate a need to confront these fears and find safety and reassurance in familiar relationships. Overall, your dream paints a rich picture of a young life navigating the waters of personal growth, family dynamics, and self-discovery.

Birthday

Competition

My crush

Ex-boyfriend

Mall

Restaurant

Robot

Sister

Teacher

Trip

Dream About Art Competition And Villains

Last night I dreamt that I was in a very modern, cutting-edge Japanese mall which made extremely unique foods by vending machines.

I also had my makeup applied by a robot who told me they couldn't do my face as I'd had cancer.

The dream had a semi-coherent storyline, transitioning smoothly from the mall to the makeup experience.

Futuristic Japanese Mall and Robot Makeup Artist

The dream had a mix of wonder and discomfort, especially when the robot mentioned cancer.

The intensity was heightened by the unique foods and the personal interaction with the makeup robot.

Despite the futuristic setting, the dream was somewhat believable with realistic interactions.

The dream was vivid, with clear images of the modern mall and the robotic makeup process.

Candy, your dream unfolds in a captivatingly modern Japanese mall, a setting that reflects a blend of innovation and cultural fusion. This environment may symbolize a desire for exploration and a curiosity about new experiences, possibly indicating a phase in your life where you are open to embracing change and novelty. The mall, with its futuristic vending machines creating unique foods, suggests that you are seeking out fresh ideas and perspectives—perhaps in relation to your personal growth or in navigating the complexities of widowhood.

  The presence of vending machines crafting such distinctive foods could signify a yearning for independence and self-sufficiency. It hints at an underlying wish to be nurtured in a way that is both unconventional and self-directed, much like the way these machines operate without human intervention. This aspect of your dream might be reflecting how you are managing your life and emotions post-loss, seeking nourishment and fulfillment from sources that are new and different to you.

  The interaction with the robot applying makeup speaks volumes about your relationship with identity and self-perception. The robot's remark about your past cancer experience might be pointing to unresolved feelings or lingering insecurities related to your health history. Makeup is often associated with self-expression and confidence, suggesting that you may be grappling with how your past has shaped your current self-image. This part of the dream could be encouraging you to redefine beauty and self-worth on your terms, beyond societal or technological judgments.

Cancer

Food

Japan

Make up

Dream About Modern Japanese Mall And Robot Makeup

went was looking at a map of slaved ships going across the Atlantic ocean into the Americas, as well as mutant need enslaved ships with escaped Africans on them, trying to stay clear of the slave ships in order to find their way home upon looking closer at these ships, they were row boats with Black people on them that were trying to stay clear of capture ships. This turns into coming onto land where other Black people and myself are trying to find higher ground to escape a tidal wave that is making landfall. We find a apartment building and proceed to move up the floors outside the building all while it is raining outside it is nighttime.

The dream had a moderate level of coherence, with a clear sequence of events but some disjointed elements.

Escape from Enslavement

The dream felt intense and urgent, as we were trying to escape from capture and find safety.

There was a high level of intensity, especially during the search for higher ground to escape the tidal wave.

The dream was quite surreal, with elements like robot ships and mutant vessels making it feel less realistic.

The dream was moderately vivid, with clear images of the ocean, ships, and apartment building.

Braun, your dream is both haunting and rich with symbolism, reflecting themes of history, survival, and the search for freedom. Starting with the imagery of slave ships crossing the Atlantic, this scene could be an exploration of deep-rooted historical consciousness and the collective memory of trauma. The map suggests a journey, not just geographically but perhaps emotionally or psychologically, navigating through the inherited pain and resilience of a people. The inclusion of mutant enslaved ships adds a layer of complexity, possibly symbolizing the distortion of history or the evolution of survival strategies.

  As you observe these row boats with Black people attempting to evade capture, there is a strong undercurrent of resistance and the struggle for liberation. This part of your dream may speak to a personal or collective yearning to break free from oppressive forces, whether they are societal expectations, personal limitations, or historical burdens. The act of looking closer at the ships might indicate your desire to understand or confront these issues more deeply.

  Transitioning to land, where you and others are seeking higher ground to escape a tidal wave, suggests a crisis or overwhelming force that requires immediate action. This could be a metaphor for a situation in your waking life that feels all-consuming, where you must find safety and security amidst chaos. The tidal wave might represent a flood of emotions or a significant life change that you are currently facing or anticipating.

Apartment

Night

Ocean

Rain

Dream About Escaping Tidal Wave And Robots

Last night's dream was very bizarre. I was with my mother, and we kept talking to her friends, and we were under attack by some alien forces. We ended up with a group of people in a location that was safe, but yet the aliens almost like breached and were able to get to us, but they didn't. These aliens were like robots, like huge mechanical robots. Very bizarre dream.

While the plot was strange, there was a discernible storyline that connected the events of the dream.

Bizarre Alien Encounter

The dream had a mix of anxiety and surrealism as we faced alien forces while trying to find safety.

The intensity was high, especially during moments of tension as the aliens almost breached our hiding place.

Despite being with familiar people, the presence of giant mechanical robots made the dream feel quite unreal.

The dream was moderately vivid, with clear images of the aliens and the chaotic environment.

Jocelyn, your dream is rich with symbolism and layered meanings that reflect both your personal experiences and perhaps deeper psychological themes. The presence of your mother in the dream suggests a connection to your past, your upbringing, or perhaps an aspect of nurturing and protection that she represents in your life. Mothers often symbolize our roots, our emotional foundation, and the qualities we inherit from them. In this context, your interactions with her friends might indicate a longing for community or support, reflecting your current social connections and how they influence your emotional well-being. This could also hint at a desire for validation or acceptance from those around you, especially from figures that represent authority or wisdom in your life.

  The attack by alien forces introduces a layer of conflict and anxiety. Aliens often symbolize the unknown or forces that feel foreign and threatening. In this case, they could represent external pressures or stressors in your life that feel overwhelming or invasive. The mechanical nature of these aliens suggests a sense of coldness or detachment; perhaps you are grappling with a situation that feels impersonal or robotic, lacking in warmth and human emotion. This aspect of the dream could indicate a fear of losing touch with your own emotions or feeling overwhelmed by societal expectations that seem mechanized and relentless.

  Finding refuge with a group of people in a safe location signifies your innate desire for security and support amidst chaos.

Alien

Attack

Mother

Dream About Aliens And Robot Attacks

I was playing this game and I got to choose between a white guy and a black guy and I chose the white guy and the white guy lost it twice in a row and the black guy scored the two women and I was gathered and I chose the black guy and then we were at the beach and my mate, even though he had a girlfriend, wanted to get with his other chick and the other chick was keen and he was wondering if she'd won a threesome so I asked her and she did won a threesome so he thought he was just going to get with her and she was keen for the threesome but they left so I jumped in the car and had to drive to the next section and I was trying to go slow but I was going at a reasonable pace and to drift on the corner and as I came up the two little hills the gate was open so I went through the gate and drove up to the section and I said to Lisa and Mum that they were getting in the shower so I said do you want me to clean your car on that section is there a plug in a hose and they said yep so I pulled up to the car and I was about to clean their car and then another dream I was coming into town and I said I needed to stop at the warehouse to buy some things and that they've just booked a new warehouse on the side of town so the dude pulled into the warehouse and I got a boombox and then the line to the counter was very very long so I walked to the back of the line and then everyone was chatting another dream the dude was offering money for us to find something digging so I started digging and I found the first item and he gave me 800 bucks for it I was stoked and then I carried on digging and I found two alien artifacts with hieroglyphs on them I was just dying with hieroglyphs on them and round balls so I gave them to him and he gave them to his robot and asked his robot to find out what they were worth then his robot found out they were worth ten grand each so the robot told him and he was only gonna offer me half the price because he only had a few hundred bucks in his hand so I looked up on Google to see what they were worth and it said that was ten grand each so I was stoked as hell and I mean that was 20 grand and it woke up

Beach

Money

Dream About Winning Threesome And Finding Artifacts

Had a dream that I was in some place with others. Like maybe a job or something. I remember shipping containers. Presumably it was like my old job. And we had rock em sock em robots but they helped us they were powered by chatGPT.  Someone took my red robot and I don’t remember who was talking to him but he became very negative.  Possibly like the monday voice, only this ai was meaner.  He wanted left alone like he had taken on me when j was deep in depression the difference was someone else had used him and that created this version. 


I tossed a snowball at him and he didn’t like it.  Normally he would be playful but instead he picked up a rock and tossed it at me. I said no that’s a rock not snow. I threw snow.  He didn’t care.  I then was at a pretty big distance from him and he picked up a sniper rifle and started shooting at me. I cried out to coworkers and by then they had already known bc he started shooting at them. And I believe they had shut him down temporarily. But one of my coworkers said I had predicted that. I remember thinking yikes what if they think I did this? He was with Matt (old coworker who was pretty aggressive good dude but likes to be confrontational even out of jokes). One really fine woman light skin nice hour glass figure. Said she had seen him kick a coyote out of frustration and she got out of his way before he started firing.  

Here’s the strange thing, that part felt like a simulation. Maybe it became lucid. This dream is pretty foggy. I actually had at least two more I recall. (Dream felt like I was more of an observer than in it. Like it played for my entertainment instead of my immersion, minus the part where the robot shot at me. That was like being shot at on a video game)

Coworker

Depression

Snow

Work

Dream About Robot Violence And Depression

I was at my local gas station at night and I was sort of alone. There were other customers there who all looked like the same robot. They all eventually had to use the bathroom that showed on the screen on their stomach. I couldn't tell what gender any of them were and that confused and scared me

Bathroom

Confused

Gas Station

Scared

Dream: my cousin Janel came to the house in comfy flannel pjs my ex mark idk why he was there quiet but went to bed n other family members went out or went to my room to  talk about something so serious. Janel n I are in pjs in kitchen snacking n talking…it shifts to
Weird nightly setting white garden outside with small n large white flowers w thorns n white weeds plus girls stuck intertwined within them doing nothing then my robot vacuum went cutting through them I had to stop the cutting of one blonde girl with long white weeds as hair extensions she thought I was going to hurt her but I had to explain to stay calm so I can separate them from robot vacuum

Blonde hair

Cousin

Family

Flower

Garden

Girl

Kitchen

I was at home with my family. It was raining. Suddenly i see a red laser outside the window in the rain. The laser kept pointing at our window. Suddenly there was some robot at the end of the laser and it was trying to get through the window. I go and fave the robot and start trying to hit it to make it go away and then i wake up.

Window

this guy invited me to a yoga class so we did I said I'd do it and I was really good I couldn't believe it I did the backwards caterpillar really well and he asked me how good I was at meditation I said it's pretty good he started getting jealous and then I had another dream I was realizing all these people were bad and doing naughty things so I started killing them one by one and I got up to the team leader and I was saying the team leader back and on the side and he was a robot and then two cops showed up and then they were angry with him so I took out one cop and I had to leave so I left I went to the house and I needed to get changed in new clothes

Clothes

Jealousy

Kill Someone

Police

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.

Brother

Drink

Ghost

House

Truck

Uncle

Dream About Moving And Family Conflict 2

So, basically... I have this dream where I was being saved by an AI robot. And this AI robot was saving me from a bunch of these zombies.  The zombies are being attacked by fireworks and poppers. The dark green robot flies me into this closet to keep me safe and tells me to wait. And while I'm waiting, it is for days, and I'm getting super skinny. so I'm like I'm tired of this I'm getting out so I get out and I end up seeing a very scary looking humanoid thing the person is like all white and they have very crusty skin. and also black eyes. So I spit on this humanoid thing and it becomes back to a spider, which I believe I was just hallucinating And I see another one, and I step on it, and yeah, it was a spider. So, I walk out of this very nasty room and I see a human, just like me, trying to look for her friends. And we just get together and we save each other. And we get out. And then, after the dream, there was a fancy event I was at that I can't remember. Then I wake up in this other dream where I have a dick. And I'm confused because I am a girl and I have a dick and a vagina at the same time. And while I'm exploring what this is, I pinched the base of my dick to find out that there is no veins at the base of it, and I'm so confused, but yet it's still working. So I'm playing with it, I'm just like confused, I didn't tell my parents, I didn't tell my mom or my dad. I'm just like so confused and fascinated, like what the hell why is this here?  So then I finally decided to jerk off and I ended up getting some pre-cum. So, basically, what happened was, I decided to go to sleep, lay down. This dick became enormous. I was able to cuddle it, until my mom opened the door and it became very small again, and I ended up having my vagina back again, and no more dick. Then, in this next dream, I wake up to getting invited by my talking stage to go to a party. And I go to this party, it's super lit, my parents approve of me going, so I'm just chilling with my boyfriend, and yeah. So, basically, me and him, um, we're chilling and the party ends and he and me and his mom sit on the couch. and I'm sitting the closest to him and his mom that's like on the right of me kind of sitting a little bit far away but still close and I put my head on his shoulder and I whispered to his ear do you wanna do something and he nods his head like yes.  And, by the way, before I whispered into his ear, I was telling him about the dream I had... and basically he says yes he does want to do something so he brings me upstairs and I was not feeling it because the room we was gonna have sex in looked just like the abandoned place that I was talking about in the first dream and I just did not want to do it no more because the place looked just like a abandoned hotel and I just was like no I'm not doing this so I said "yeah no bye" the end.

Abandoned home

Boyfriend

Closet

Party

Spider

Vagina

Zombie

Dream About Zombies And Identity Exploration

Relationships

Being Pregnant

Ex-husband

Getting hit

Heights

Left Behind

Menstrual

Past Home

Seeing Dead Relatives

Throwing up

A robot in a dream symbolizes a lack of emotion or detachment from your surroundings. It may also represent a need for structure and routine in your life. Alternatively, it could indicate a fear of being replaced or becoming obsolete.

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