Understand My Dreams

Dreams mystery

I've had this dream since I can remember. It was a recurring dream. The last time I had this dream was when I was 12. I remember laying my head on somebody's lap. Everybody around me seems to be busy and it was played on a fast-forward manner but for me and for that lady whom I was laying my head to, it seems to be playing on a normal speed. I look up to her and she smiles at me while she plays with my hair. I distinctively remember what she looks like. Hair up to her chest, olive eyes with long eyelashes, a petite nose and a half-smile. She appeared so serene and I felt secure when I see her despite of all the busy people around me. Today, I'm already 18 years old. After so many years, I dreamed of her again last night. But it wasn't the same anymore. Her hair was cut up to her shoulders. She's still smiling as I see her but the setting isn't the same. I was roaming around with some of my friends and everywhere I look, either may it be a forest, a corner or behind a group of people, I can see her looking at me with the same half-smile as I can remember. This recurring dream that I had before remains a mystery to me and I want to find out what it means. Thank you.

I went to Bangladesh for the third time with my parents. At this time I am around 22 years old. I see this guy that I remember from the second visit. We start talking and he becomes very flirtatious. My family hold a party at the house and we all gather around the dining table. There is a guy I have never seen standing in the doorway staring at my. The women ask when im getting married but I say im only getting married to a guy born in England. Soon enough the mystery guy starts talking to me and he speaks to me in english much to my liking. We begin a relationship and he proposes to me.

Dreamt I was going on a trip overseas, somehow won a ton of cash for the trip. Once at my destination I met up with a met young man I never met before in my waking life. He was tall, thick dark hair kept neat and styled in a short floppy do. He wore glasses, and dressed in an academic style. We went from the small town I arrived in via a strange, overcrowded and dirty subway or train to the city. He urged me to take a pit stop in one of the larger towns, this town being where my ex was living. I hesitated but followed him anyways. I don't know how we got inside my ex`s house, but the man seemed to be able to make him and I become mostly invisible. This came in handy because his current girlfriend walked into the upstairs where we were. She walked into my ex`s room where he was sleeping because she heard us walking. The guy turned us both invisible, once she returned downstairs, I snuck into the bedroom she had left. Still invisible I stood over my ex while he slept, some words were exchanged by myself and my partner about the situation. Weather or not I should talk to my ex, I did not want to, I had cut my ties with him and was happy about it. My partner wanted me to at least say hi while I was there. My partner then had an amusing idea that if I was not going to face my ex, that he suddenly reversed the invisibility on myself. it was at that moment my ex woke up to see me standing over him. In that moment I panicked as I looked down at my startled ex, I scrambled for something to say. the only thing I could think of was to say ``boo!`` This only further startled my ex; though he seemed a little bit pleased once the shock of the moment wore off. The unknown guy only laughed, seemingly pleased or at least amused by my antics. He made me invisible once more, further confusing my ex, who then called for his current girlfriend to come upstairs. The young man took me by the wrist and lead outside where we resumed the trip, going back to the train. The train was so overcrowded that I nearly lost him. I found him sitting in the seats across from me, he had saved me a spot next to him, even patting at the empty seat, beckoning me to join him. I got up and pushed past the people and took that seat. We traveled for what seemed like days on that train. We reached out stop, a grimy pub. I showed the bouncer my ID and went inside with the guy. There was someone I knew waiting at a booth for us, my ex`s best friend, whom I befriended in life. The three of us all had a few drinks and mostly chatted and had a good time. Thats when my ex strolled in, sitting in our booth. I was less than pleased, but avoided talking to him. He would keep bringing up how surprised he was to see me, that he wasn't really dreaming after all. The mystery guy again urged us two to talk, though he seemed a bit protective of me in the situation. The dream ended around there.

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