Understand My Dreams

Dreams soot

I was in front of a soothsayer,so worried about my single life and why i am not married,he throw some coins down to read it,they were 6neated baskets placed on the ground.3 on the right,3on the left.the more coins that enters a basket will tell my marriage fate.Coins were entering the right but at the end he had 3coins left,when he throw the coins it became 6in number and 3coins bore the crucifix of Jesus Christ.he told me i had to make peace with God and that i should go.Going i meet my ex boyfriend in front of a white beautiful painted house he asked me in and as i got in to his room,the room was a mess,disorder ,unpainted and dirty.after leaving his place going down the road,there was a woman behind me who was like protecting me,and in front of me i saw 3 women(witches) each holding a plate of food.the first one offered me pawpaw,i rejected it in Jesus name,the second offered me a plate of bread i rejected it in Jesus name.and immediately i woke up.

My ex had a dream that she was in an army and was trying to leave in the middle of some kind of defense. When she tried to escape with me and whenever she tried, the soldiers kept shooting at me trying to kill me. We've been broken up for a while and when I wasn't around for a week at one point she called me everyday as we always do and tells me she misses me and says that my voice is soothing to her. I don't know what to make of the dream. Any help would be nice.

There is this boy in my class who I catch staring at me a lot and I had a dream about him. Me, him and this other boy that I think likes me were at this junk yard place area were we we're either selling or buying things idk but while we were there the two boys keep talking and bickering back and forth saying stuff like "Just do it" "I will!" "Your liying!" "Ofcorse because I'm scared! haha!" "I swear! Dude!" next thing I know when I am signing soothing on a desk he comes and writes his number down with his name next to it, and then says write your number down.

I show up at my job. Both my wrists are cut and bleeding. I make my way to the manager’s office and there I see Joe and Dianne. As I reveal my bleeding wrists I tell them, "Thank you for making it so clear to me that this is what life is like and will always be like. Thank you for making it so clear that I can't keep living my life like this." As my sobs and tears increase both Joe and Dianne just stood there and did nothing. Then in burst the meat manager Sammy and Tony who also works in Meat. Both of them confronted Joe and Dianne. Sammy punched Joe twice on the face yelling at him and asking him why the hell he hasn’t called the ambulance or even tried to help me his ‘adopted daughter,’ and Tony was yelling and cursing at Dianne asking her the same thing apart from the adopted daughter part. While they were doing this before I could collapse from the loss of blood; the produce manager and closest friend that I have at Safeway came in a lifted me into his arms. As I looked up at him my eyes growing heavy, I knew that anyone who looked into my eyes could see that they were dead, that I had already giving up on life. As I looked up towards his face I was shocked for there I saw tears in his eyes that were threatening to fall. His face filled with concern, worry, heartbreak, and anger. He carried me to his car and drove me to the Hospital. Before arriving at the hospital I said to Chris in a weak whisper, "Please forgive me Chris. I know that I told you that I would try but I just can’t take this anymore. I know that you must hate me and are upset that this is what I have chosen but please know and understand that I am finally at peace and finally free." As we pull up to the hospital he turns his head in my direction and says in a soothing and worried voice, "Don’t you dare talk that way Danielle. Don't you dare give up. Don’t you know how many people will be crushed to have lost you? I know that I will be grieving beyond belief. You matter Danielle and are love by so many people. Don’t throw that away because Safeway is treating you like shit, but that doesn’t mean that you need to allow yourself to give up on your life and all that you will be missing out on. Please don’t," He then comes over to the passenger side door lifts me into his arms and says with such sincerity that I have never heard him use, “Don’t give up on life. You will be greatly missed by so many, and you will undoubtedly will be greatly missed by me.” He then kisses me gently on the forehead and then runs in as fast as he can while carrying me. As we enter he calls for help and we are surrounded but before I pass out and hope I am finally dead and at peace, I see his haunting tear streaked face drilled and captured in my mind and the last thing I see. The crushed, worried, concerned, grieving, angry, and a hint of love, all emotions written on Chris’s face as my eyes close and I feel death coming most of me wanting it to come now, but the image of Chris making a small part of me hoping for life to give me a second chance. That is when I wake up from this dream/ nightmare.

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