Understand My Dreams

Dreams gloves

I wake up in a dark room to the sound of crazed laughter and screaming. I jump out of bed and run to the front door which is glowing blue. My father is trying to open the door as he laughs crazily. I try to hold the door closed with all my strength. Then a white horse with black eyes covered in scars kicks the door in from the other side, throwing me backwards to the floor. I look past the horse to see a wooden cart full of rotting corpses. they are covered in a blood stained blanket and I can't see any ones faces. Then I look to the carts driver. It is an invisible man. He has an old tattered top hat on and worn out white gloves holding the horses reins. My dad grabs me by my hair as I kick and scream he throws me down on my hands and knees before the invisible driver. Then everything goes dark as I close my eyes. I hear the crack of a whip. I wake up and I feel pain on my back as if I was hit by a whip. I've had this dream every Halloween night since age eight... I am now 21.

It was winter, so I was wearing my jacket and gloves. It was the afternoon and I was riding the school bus home, and I was sitting next to the boy that I love . I was being quiet and he was talking to his friends. Suddenly, he stopped talking, and wrapped his arm around me. Just randomly. I laid my head down onto his shoulder, confidently. He then took his arm 'back' and put his feet up onto my lap, with his back to the window ( he was sitting on the inside). A few seconds later, the bus stops to let kids off of the bus, and he gets off, too, but it's not his bus stop. In my dream, I felt hurt and betrayed, like he had just used me, which is stupid, I know.

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My dream entailed a former love interest teaching me how to box in bright pink gloves. We then found ourselves in a homeless area with fires burning in bins. He then called up a chariot which took us down a highway really fast, another horse came from the opposite direction causing us to collide. We had to walk down the highway which was now quiet - next thing a herd of cows came running towards us, a calf bit my hand so i pushed him in a room on the side of the road as I feared what was next to come from behind a door that suddenly appeared in front of us.

It was winter, so I was wearing my jacket and gloves. It was the afternoon and I was riding the school bus home, and I was sitting next to my crush. I was being quiet and he was talking to his friends. Suddenly, he stopped talking, and wrapped his arm around me. Just randomly. I laid my head down onto his shoulder, confidently. He then took his arm 'back' and put his feet up onto my lap, with his back to the window ( he was sitting on the inside). A few seconds later, the bus stops to let kids off of the bus, and he gets off, too, but it's not his bus stop. In my dream, I felt hurt and betrayed, like he had just used me, which is stupid, I know.

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