I think I was driving around with my parents. We went to a gas station and there was a phone and wallet at one of the pumps. It looked familiar so I picked it up and had an uneasy feeling and when I looked in the wallet it was Ashton’s ID. I immediately got a really bad feeling and was worried something happened to him so I took the phone and wallet with me and tried to find him everywhere I went. We eventually went back to the same gas station and he was sitting there with two men I didn’t recognize and he made eye contact with me then before we could talk I woke up.

Gas Station

Phone

Wallet

Dream About Lost Phone Wallet Ashton

Couldn’t find my purse. Thought I may have left it somewhere. Looked everywhere. Then I realized I had my wallet (with valuables, money, credit cards) with me, that it wasn’t lost with my purse.

Money

Purse

Dream About Losing Purse Finding Wallet

Some people I knew , either acting silly or and enjoying themselves, having fun with another person who was around, I told that person they are not drunk or been been drinking, that person said "I know." 

Then it seems like I or someone had a plastic credit or ATM card , noticed the card was or had the outside of it was or seemed to worn the covering loose, was trying to get the loose backing or worn covering peeled while walking with it in hand. 
Then notice myself or someone carrying what looks like a wallet I lost)black nylon with gray/white/gray trimmed ) Velcro. And then saw the wallet , don't know if it was carried by me or not, then I saw someone and told them they should put it somewhere with them, and they put it with a clear plastic bag or ziplock bag on the ground. 
Then it seems like I wanted to go do something with a brother and another person I or we knew. Followed them out side in the yard at night, then I saw someone crawling on the ground with a rifle or some type of gun. It seems like I was on the ground seeing them. My brother and whoever with us  must have saw the same person and that person started to go after something and my brother told them not to go and go after it (whatever it was).  Then all of a sudden whoever was on the ground we saw appeared standing up, seemed they were drawing up whatever they had and I found a piece of a thick tree limb and threw straight it at that person's face.

The dream seemed disjointed, jumping from playful interactions to tense confrontations without clear transitions.

Confusing Encounter

The dream had a playful yet tense atmosphere as familiar faces were enjoying themselves amidst moments of confusion.

There were moments of heightened intensity, especially when confronting the figure with the weapon, creating a sense of urgency.

The dream felt semi-realistic, with recognizable elements like the worn card and the lost wallet, but the sequences were odd.

The dream was quite vivid, with clear imagery of the wallet and the nighttime yard setting, enhancing the overall experience.

Jdi, your dream unfolds like a layered narrative, revealing a complex tapestry of emotions, relationships, and subconscious reflections. The initial scene, where you observe familiar faces engaging in playful antics, suggests a yearning for joy and connection amidst the mundane rhythms of life. This imagery not only evokes nostalgia but also highlights the importance of camaraderie and lightheartedness in your existence. Your instinctive comment to the individual about their sobriety indicates a keen awareness of reality versus illusion, perhaps reflecting a desire to ground yourself in authenticity amidst the chaos of social interactions.

  The transition to the worn credit or ATM card symbolizes concerns around security and value. The state of disrepair of the card may represent feelings of vulnerability or a sense that certain aspects of your life—be it financial, emotional, or relational—are fraying at the edges. Your attempt to peel back the loose covering reflects an urge to confront these issues, suggesting that you are actively seeking clarity and resolution in areas where you feel exposed or uncertain.

  As you then encounter your lost wallet, a poignant representation of identity and personal belongings, it becomes evident that there are aspects of yourself you might feel detached from or have misplaced. The act of advising someone to keep it safe indicates a protective instinct, perhaps pointing to the way you value your own sense of self and the need to safeguard it from external chaos. The choice of a clear plastic bag for storage can signify a desire for visibility and transparency in your relationships, suggesting that you prefer to keep your affairs organized and above board.

Brother

Night

Plastic Surgery

Dream About Fun And Violence

I dreamt I was preparing for a trip. The only thing I was going to bring with me was my purse. But I left it behind. However, when I got to the counter to check in at the airport all I had was my wallet with my license and important papers and my phone. There was a group of ladies who said you can come with us, we have five tickets but only four of us showed up. I agreed and we went to check in a customs. There I found a small bag and some items that I had in my real purse. I took the items and went with the group toward the iron staircase to get to the tarmac where the plane was waiting to take us to China. We got about halfway up and I heard someone say, "Your sister is here." It was the fifth person in the group of ladies who finally showed. I went back down the stairs to check in again. This time I crossed several sets of train tracks to get to the counter. It was almost closing because it was nearing the time the plane took off. I didn't want my family to worry so I wanted to make sure I checked in under my name. So I gave my license and insurance information to the person behind the counter. During this time a large man was behind me, eyeing all my paperwork. It made me uncomfortable because I didn't recognize him from any other point in the dream. I considered saying "he's not with me," but didn't. Once the person at the counter finished helping me I ran to get on the plane and woke up before I made it to my seat. It was a large jet made to spend 15 hours plus in the air.

Abroad

Airport

Family

Plane Crash

Train

Dream About Missing Purse And Travel

There was more to the dream but i was on the run with a girlfriend of mine. Looked kinda like alivia maybe but not positive. Definitely feel like they were thin and had blonde hair. We were on the run from the cops. I don't know why we were on the run. We were in some parked van or something and had to grab our stuff like phone and wallets and stuff. We almost forgot our phones. My phone was put of its case for some reason and had to grab the case bc thats where my credit cards and stuff are. We had toncross a river which I thought was deep but when she crossed I could see it was shallow and only came up to mid calf at most. After we crossed the river she found a car that she jumped into and fornwhatever reason I didn't get in. I just kept running. I say running but it was more like a fast walk. Felt like my feet were sliding all over in my shoes making it hard to run. I went through this forrest area which was like this little narrow opening in the forrest where there were people on bikes and dogs and cats. Some of the animals were like the dogs and one of the cats were mine and as I ran past they followed me. We ducked under some low bridge thing and on the other side was a incline we needed to scale. Maybe like 15 feet or so. I was grabbing onto some of the roots coming out of ground to pull myself up. I saw that mu dog and cat followed me. I wasnt expecting the cat to follow but they did. Last thing I remembered thinkingnwas we need to get to a cabin that was located in the forest somewhere. I pictured it in my mind and knew it wasnt far and then was woken up by thr church bells nearby.

Climbing

Forest

Running

Running away

Dream About Running From Cops With Girlfriend

I was in a property that belonged to my family/dad- a dreamscape version of an ancestral home. I had a large projector and I was trying to find a smooth surface to watch a movie on and I couldn’t so the image was distorted and I was getting frustrated. Some guy I know named Jake had a can of gasoline and he started pouring it all over the shed that was next to the barn we were in. I went out and started to beg him to stop as my children were inside and would e burnt up if he ignited his lighter. He attempted to but it didn’t catch and then a drone thing that resembled the whirling wheel from biblical texts floated over with a built in projector. At first I just saw the very clear projection floating around but it was so much clearer than the one I had. I realized then that the description in the Bible was that of an ancient advanced alien technology we couldn’t possibly comprehend. It anialiated the man and I was afraid but then it turned into a little drone type bot that was very sweet and then belonged to me. We were in a big barn and I couldn’t find a comfortable place still to lay down and watch a movie. I had a little white mouse that was a pet and a little bird and it kept crawling under the door in the barn and I was scared it would run away from me. It turned into a mouse permanently a white one that I truly adored and it kept going in this hole in the wall in a corner and it would bring out these little white rats that it was playing with but the rats were coming out and they were slightly dirty and sticky with a grayish substance that was on their ears and face and I realized it was some sort of cocking in the hole and my little white mouse was getting it stuck on his pure white fur and I tried to remove it and I couldn’t. Then all these other rats came out and my mouse got mixed up with all the rats and I was calling his name and crying but I could no longer tell which one was mine. I looked for one with the round ears small and innocent with round red eyes like my baby but none of them were the same and I was so very sad. I kept screaming his name but I never got him back. I took off on foot to go walk the property and look for him and I realized I forgot my Wallet and phone and was hungry so o turned around to get my things and I found this little grey mouse beanie baby thing. For a moment I thought it was my mouse but I reslized it was not him but a beanie babie that used to be a bright blue denim but was washed in a load that had bleach in it graying its fur. I was sad still but took the replacement reluctantly.

The dream had a somewhat coherent storyline, but it was interspersed with random and fantastical elements.

The Ancestral Home and the Lost Mouse

The dream was filled with anxiety and sadness, especially when I couldn't find my beloved mouse.

The scene with Jake and the gasoline, along with the emotional search for my mouse, made the dream intense.

While the setting resembled an ancestral home, the presence of advanced drones and talking animals made it unrealistic.

The dream was quite vivid, with detailed imagery of the barn, the drone, and the little white mouse.

Nina, your dream is a fascinating tapestry of emotions and symbols that reveal much about your inner psyche. The setting in your dreamscape, an ancestral home, suggests a deep connection to your roots and family heritage. This could reflect your desire to find grounding or stability in your life, perhaps a longing for a sense of belonging or security that you associate with your family history. The frustration you felt in trying to find a smooth surface to project a movie on might symbolize challenges in expressing or communicating your ideas and desires clearly in your waking life, possibly reflecting feelings of being misunderstood or unable to make your intentions known.

  The presence of Jake, pouring gasoline on the shed, introduces a sense of threat or impending danger. This could represent external pressures or influences in your life that threaten your sense of safety or the well-being of those you care about. Your instinct to protect your children underscores a powerful protective instinct, highlighting your role as a nurturer and guardian. The fact that Jake's attempt to ignite the gasoline failed might indicate your resilience and ability to avert crises.

  The appearance of the drone-like device, reminiscent of biblical imagery, introduces a fascinating blend of ancient wisdom and futuristic technology. This could symbolize your awakening to new insights or realizations that challenge conventional understanding. The device's ability to annihilate Jake and transform into something gentle and belonging to you suggests a transformation of threat into empowerment, indicating your ability to harness fear and transform it into a tool for personal growth.

  Your interaction with the little white mouse and the subsequent distress when it gets lost among the dirty rats reflects a theme of purity and innocence getting tainted by external influences. This could be an expression of your fear of losing something precious, possibly an aspect of yourself or a cherished relationship. The mouse's predicament in the hole with the caulking substance could symbolize feelings of being trapped or stuck in a situation that is compromising your integrity or values.

  Finally, your encounter with the beanie baby mouse, a faded version of something once vibrant, might reflect a sense of loss or settling for something less than what you desire. This could mirror feelings of disappointment in waking life, where you might feel compelled to accept a substitute or compromise in place of what you truly want. Overall, your dream seems to be a profound exploration of your inner world, touching on themes of protection, transformation, and the pursuit of clarity amidst confusion.

Abandoned home

Alien

Fire

Sadness

Dream About Lost Pets And Advanced Technology

I had a dream where I went to my local river on a sunny day and I saw some textbooks. So me and another woman decided we'd look through them and put them into the river to decompose. While we're looking, we're both fascinated by the realization that someone out there has written in them. Then another lady comes and she looks through the textbooks too but she finds a wallet. Her child is touching the wallet and searching through it. I see there's a lot of money in it. I tell her that she should return the wallet. I see a card with a name and a face. Then the old man who owned the wallet was in front of me looking into the river. I tell the lady to give it back but then she says she doesn't have it. I immediately jump to the conclusion that she wants to steal it. I tell the man to look at all the things she has and tell me if he sees his wallet, she does a 360 and we can't find it

Old Man

Dream Of Finding A Wallet In A River

My roommate Meghan came home with a red face, wide eyes, and wcting weird. She seemed delirious and out of it. We went to a class we have together in real life and it was the last class. My professor had expected us to read something and write a paper on it, which I hadn’t, but it didn’t matter. I had some contempt for the professor and I unfortunately also do in real life. I don’t take her seriously. When I spoke to her at the end of class, I had a doll version of another classmate Izze. I’d done her hair differently than Izze was wearing it in real life, but Izze recognized her doll and said “hey that’s my doll!” She was flattered. I was going to ask if she liked how I did her hair but I don’t think I did. Izze moved on and I felt stupid and awkward for having this doll of her. Back to Meghan being sick, she was still acting weird and I was encouraging her to go to the emergency room. I said I’d drive her there to save money and she told me she’d left her wallet with her friends. I had to go get it so the hospital folks could identify her, so I went to a big crowded place that looked like a food court. It was super loud. Her friends had apparently been studying there. I went up and down stairs into different levels of a basement, all crowded with folks sitting and eating and talking, and eventually I found her friends. I didn’t look at them directly but I sensed her real life friends Sarah and Chase, among others, were there. I found her wallet on a ledge along with a few other things that belonged to her, but I only grabbed the wallet. Meghan told me to download the “Narcan app” to communicate with her, it had a messaging feature, but once out of her presence I downloaded the wrong app because it only had 12 reviews and a bunch of ads as soon as I opened it. I don’t know why I couldn’t just text her as normal. When I got home I was in an upstairs room and she was even sicker. She was sleeping and was not eating. I encouraged her to drink water since she was having stomach issues (she is having stomach issues in real life too), but she was still confused and her skin was flushed. She disappeared somehow very quickly as I kept trying to call 911, initially accidentally calling 799 and 791. Shortly after this people with guns were stalking this space, they appeared outside dark windows as it was nighttime, and I knew they were here to rob us. The space turned into my sister Ruby and brother-in-law Jackson’s apartment, a combination of the upper floors which had a living room and their bedroom. Ruby had a long range gun loaded, some kind of musket, and we were all wrangling three dogs into a bedroom: their dog Duncan, my parents’ dog Minnie, and a third unknown dog. At some point some of the robbers were outside dancing, they looked like young Black kids, and someone, I think Jackson, shot at them. I don’t really remember or understand this part of the dream. Then, two adults came bounding in downstairs and I knew they were looking around our space for what to steal. Ruby, Jackson and I were upstairs and ready to fire. I was on the phone with 911 telling them to hurry but I ended up with the gun. I saw a white woman about my age come up the stairs, I held my gun up unconsciously, she did the same, then Jackson had me point it down, and the woman did too. She seemed haughty and suspicious but I didn’t hate her. I didn’t hate her even as she came to rob us. She had very long straight brown hair with a side part, and wore a tattered white dress and combat boots. She was good-looking. Her male partner appeared near her, shirtless with tanned skin and heavy tattoos, he had curly dark, greying hair and Ruby had her gun trained on him, she was going to deal with him. I only saw this man’s back, he never faced me. My gun had a hook feature like a fishing line, so I shot that at her as a way to pull her towards me and shoot her. Once I cast the line, the target would get pulled in slowly and eventually shot without my doing. Jackson was cautioning me about this, but the lady laughed when the hook got her and came forward with a lot of snark and self-importance. The hook was some sort of trick on her and she thought it wasn’t serious and she still had the upper hand. The gun shot her and she died. There was no blood. Ruby was fighting her male partner the same way but was also scared of using the hook feature of her gun, perhaps because of Jackson. Since it had worked so well for me, I wanted her to use it. As stressful and disturbing as all of this sounds, I was relatively at ease in the dream except for a few anxious moments. Ruby did shoot the fishing line, but ripped it away before it could work. The robber woman I’d killed became a ghost quickly and I chatted with her casually. She looked like a different woman now, still white but short and rounder-featured, with blue eyes and thick blue eyeliner on just her upper lid. She wore authentic 2000s clothes (not Y2K) like tight low rise light blue flared jeans, a dark long sleeve shirt, and a short sleeve graphic shirt on top. Her hair was an odd length as if she was growing out a haircut, it was super thin and straight, shoulder-length except for a chunk that went to her ears, like former bangs. Her hair was orange ish yellow, originally a light brown that she had bleached and highlighted. She had piercings in her cheek dimples. She spoke with a high, really sweet and cute voice, it was her natural voice and sounded like an adult woman but it was super cute. She explained her plan with her male partner but I didn’t really listen. I was looking at her lips and mannerisms. I told her that had she been on a dating app I would’ve swiped right on her—I found her really attractive. She was flattered but did not reciprocate. She said she didn’t regret trying to rob us and mentioned her boyfriend. I was still thinking about how I found her attractive even though she was kind of goofy, clearly from the early 2000s given her style and was not super feminine or masculine or really anything. I had this distinct sense she was from a different world, less educated and “realer” than me, she was lower class and had different priorities and interests and worldviews. Around the time she mentioned her boyfriend, I woke up. I still remember the shape of her mouth, her dimple piercings, and her eyes, as well as her voice, and just paying a lot of attention to her.

Angry at mom

Dancing

Dream

Friends

Ghost

Hospital

Relationship

Robbery

Dream About Sick Roommate Robbery And Ghosts

Karen, my old tech. assistant drove us to lunch. I patted her on the head. But we had to get back to the office and they expensive lunch was taking too long. I asked for the check but it didn’t come fast enough and I walked out and sent Karen ahead to find the car and bring it over and I moved a chair out of the way that was blocking the exit so I could get out and it was like 10% to avoid the bill at 90% to get back to the office because they were patient waiting and I had looked in my wallet and I just had a $10 check a $10 bill to leave is a tip that I wasn’t sure she really the waitress really deserved because she was late and slow and then it may have been another dream. I’m not sure but it was the same night. I was on a bus and I saw my stop go by and for some reason I didn’t get off but then as the bus continued, I decided to get off whenever it stopped, and everybody yelled at me, especially the driver because I wasn’t supposed to get off the bus there, but I did and I started walking back towards the correct stop and found I didn’t have something that was important in my  Thank you for watching!briefcase and I had lost that important thing And the bus was in a nice middle-class neighborhood, something in between Santa Barbara and LA.

Neighborhood

Office

Walking

Dream About Lunch Bus Ride And Lost Item

I dreamt that I found Hobi's (BTS member) wallet. (BTS had a variety show called Run BTS where they would play games or do challenges against each other in a team or individually). In the dream, I felt like I was one of the participants in a challenge; however, when I found the wallet, the challenge have already ended. 
Anyway, I was going through the wallet in front of my retired Army sister, and somehow, I knew it was my her who took it. Then I asked her why she took it the first time before. She said she doesn't have time to talk about it now and she walked away. Then I woke up. (Sorry, it seems confusing. I feel like there was another dream where we were doing a challenge and Hobi's wallet went missing and then was later found. We never found out who took it).

Army

Sister

Dream About Finding Hobis Wallet

I was driving my bus and reached the end of my journey. When I was out of service people kept getting on the bus after I told them I was out of service. When I finally started driving to my old depot with a different company bus I found I had a full bus. I pulled over to get everyone off and most were having a go at me for leaving them stranded. One person left his wallet and tablet and after calling him he would not come back to get them

Argument

I'm not sure my son and I were out somewhere, but we stopped to get something to eat. In the line, I pulled out my phone to check which card I had available funds on, so when I got to the front, the lady kept repeating, it's ok, I know how it goes, and I said no it's fine I got it so I started looking for my credit card to buy some Jamaican cheese patties, but I couldn't find it. I emptied my wallet, but it wasn't there, and I knew my son and I were starving. While this happened, the lady kept repeating the exact words, and I started panicking. Then suddenly, my son shouted oh yeah, I have it in my pocket, but when he pulled it out, it was cut in half. I started crying and then made my way out of the line. When I looked back, the lady was crying too and told the next customer she needed a minute. I walked out, and my son came out behind me with a big brown bag full of cheese patties, saying that the lady gave it to us for free! We ate, and on the walk back home, I ran into some school friends who invited us to watch fireworks. They were twin musicians with whom I was in the choir in high school. A little later, the rest of the members (now adults) invited me too, and I told them I was already asked. We were standing in a neighborhood surrounded by collapsed buildings. They were all just a shell of what they used to be. Then, one of my schoolmates said the celebration was also happening in Florida and that we might be able to see it from here. During all this, all I could think about was how I would thank the lady who gave me and my son the free food, but I didn't have her name. I could only remember that she was white and petite with blonde hair, but I would thank her one day.

While the dream had some disjointed elements, it flowed logically from the food line to the encounter with school friends, maintaining a coherent narrative.

A Day of Unexpected Kindness

The dream evokes a mix of anxiety and gratitude as I panicked about not finding my card but felt relief when the lady offered us food.

The intensity peaked with my son's card discovery and my emotional reaction to the situation, making me feel overwhelmed and relieved.

The scenario felt somewhat realistic, with familiar settings like a food line and interactions that felt genuine, despite some surreal elements.

Details like the cheese patties, my son's surprise, and the collapsed buildings were strikingly clear, creating a vivid dreamscape.

Jheanelle, your dream reveals a rich tapestry of emotions and experiences that are deeply rooted in your current life situation and relationships. The initial scene of you and your son stopping to get something to eat speaks to a fundamental desire for nourishment, both physical and emotional. Nourishment here can symbolize your need for care and support, especially in a nurturing role as a mother. The fact that you felt the urgency of needing to feed yourselves indicates a sense of responsibility and perhaps an underlying stress about providing for your son. This can reflect your awareness of your role in his life and your desire to ensure that he is taken care of. 

  When you pulled out your phone to check your available funds, it signifies a need for control and security in your life. Searching for your credit card and not being able to find it may represent feelings of inadequacy or anxiety about your financial situation, or even a broader fear of not being prepared for challenges that come your way. The panic you experienced in the dream captures a moment of vulnerability, highlighting how these feelings of insecurity can surface unexpectedly, especially when you are trying to care for your child. This scenario reflects the pressures of adulthood and the responsibilities that can sometimes feel overwhelming.

  The pivotal moment when your son finds the card, albeit cut in half, introduces a complex layer of emotions. Your tears could symbolize a release of built-up anxiety or frustration, while the card being damaged may suggest feelings of loss or disappointment in your available resources or support systems. Interestingly, the lady behind the counter, who empathizes with your situation, showcases the importance of community and kindness. Her tears signify a shared human experience, reinforcing that even strangers can feel compassion for each other’s struggles.

  The unexpected gesture of receiving the food for free emphasizes the theme of generosity and support from the universe or those around you. It suggests that while you may feel inadequate at times, there are still moments of grace and unexpected kindness that can alleviate your burdens.

Crying

Fireworks

Food

School

Dream About Losing Credit Card Free Food

Relationships

Being Pregnant

Ex-partner

Foot racing

Getting hit

Left Behind

Menstrual

Natural Disasters

Racism

Seeing Dead Relatives

A wallet in a dream symbolizes your financial situation and how you handle money. It can also represent your sense of self-worth and personal identity. Losing a wallet may indicate a fear of financial loss or a lack of control over your finances.

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