Dreams Dancing

I had a dream that all I remember were the colors in it. I was wearing a dress that blended in with the colors and all I could really see were my feet dancing in the sand. I could feel the sand. Layered from bottom to the top was beautiful a tan sandy color, an almost white pinkish color and extremely light blue. They were so beautiful and I had the best peace of mind and contentment I'd ever had before. I was happy with everything in my life. I could also feel warmth but cool comfortable warmth. My dress which blended me in with the environment surrounding me was ankle length airy with spaghetti straps; very casual beach like. I woke up with the best feeling and state of mind I have ever had in my entire life.

I was at some kind of party in the dream. Me and my friends, Michaela, Kenzie, and two people I didn’t know were in some kind of stick shift convertible going to the party. My parents were there. My teachers were there. And this one girl who always dresses with almost no clothes was there. There were a bunch of random people too. But the party was at my grandparents on my dads side house that I’ve basically grew up in. My youngest sister was there too but she wasn’t like everybody else. She was the only one who was older in the dream than she is in real life. Me and my sister were in the living room at the party. Every time I have this dream there is a crown or some other object that appears and disappears. When my sister got on the couch with me it appeared and when she got off of the couch it disappeared. I told her and she smiled and ran and told her friend and my parents. I went out side with her and my parents looked at me weird. I was the only one talking in the dream. Then while I was outside I started looking with the people I came with in the convertible. I found everyone in the basement of the house with other people dancing. I talked to my friends and she ran out a door that led through a small hallway and then outside. This door and hallway isn’t in the house in real life. I go out the same way to find her and she’s gone. For some reason I had a mouth full of the blue and red capsules of ibuprofen. I spit them out in a trash can and bump into a girl that I didn’t get along with in high school, Emily. And then I wake up.

My dead husband was dancing naked. I was angry with him

I had a dream that all I remember were the colors in it. I was wearing a dress that blended in with the colors and all I could really see were my feet dancing in the sand. I could feel the sand. Layered from bottom to the top was beautiful a sandy tan brown color, an almost white -pink color and extremely light blue. They were so beautiful and I had the best peace of mind and contentment I'd ever had before. I was happy with everything in my life. I could also feel warmth but cool comfortable warmth. My dress which blended me in with the environment surrounding me was ankle length airy with spaghetti straps; very casual beach like. I woke up with the best feeling and state of mind I have ever had in my entire life.

I was asleep in a car and then suddenly the engine started and it drove me to india and then it disappeared and i was stood on a map on the india bit and there were people dancing around me and i was crying hysterically.