My family was at a motel in Kansas City, everyone was wanting something to drink so I was walking to the quick store on the corner. As I was walking 2 guys on a big motorcycle rode by giving me the stare down. The driver had on a German soldiers helmet. They pulled a U-turn in the street and headed towards me. I knew this was not good so I started back to the motel. The bikers got 25 feet away and pulled out pistols the bike driver shot me through the neck, his rider shot me in the leg. They parked the bike and the driver walked over pointed his gun at my head. I sweep his legs out from under him and wrestled him on the ground. I got his gun pointed at his chest and shot him 2 time then took his gun and shot his rider in the head. I limped back to the motel holding my neck. When I got to the room my mother seen me and scream what happen. I told her 2 guys shot me, she asked what happen next. I said I shot and killed both of them. She asked me if I had to do that and I said mom they just shot me please someone take me to the hospital I am bleeding badly. We got in the car and drove but could never find the hospital, I woke up
Okay so it started of as me walking somewhere and I was walking behind these two guys and I saw two plastic bags on the ground like right behind one of the guys and I automatically knew he was a serial killer and the two guys happen to stop and turn around and I remember that I was a serial killer but not really and that a while back I use to torture one of the guys. And then u felt like I was in trouble and that he remember me so I ran home( I'm not really me at during that part I'm some other guy). So anyway I'm me again and I ran in the house and hide in the attic. And then idk what happen after but apparently the serial killer found me and the next thing that happens I was on this couch with some other boy. And the killer was sitting in this rocking chair making me and the boy do stuff while he watchAnd then I guess I stop whatever he was making me do and he was telling me how he killed his daughter and cut her up and made her into a furniture I think and they boy was like keep going before he kills us. And idk.what happen after that but I sneak out a window and I ran into this neighborhood full of serial killers so I ran back out. And I just was running and all I can remember was that he was chasing me and I kept escaping by running in house and buildings and jumping off the balcony and just as running away from him. And that all I remember
I was standing outside. Different colors of birds were flying around: red, yellow, blue, green, white with red and black, and a cardinal with its body's colors reversed. The birds came together, linked their wings, swooped down, and landed in front of me, on the ground. Then the birds flew back up, wings still clasped, and came back down on the ground.
Suddenly, my brother was laying on the ground, and he was trying to coax the white bird into coming to him. The bird came to him, he pet it, and the dream ended.
I and being chased but I don't know by what. I try to run but when I do I cant I have to pull on the ground in order to go forward. its like my legs stop working. I have had this dream six times already.
I usually have vivid dreams, but I can also usually interpret them myself, as I understand that the subconcious draws symbolic meaning from things. However, this one has me stumped and I am looking for help.
Let me first preface this with some important information. Most importantly, I own three pet snakes, who are friendly and lovable. This is essential to understand because these snakes hold a different meaning to me as they are my pets, so it's not an ordinary snake dream, but rather a beloved pet dream. They are all also young and healthy (so there's no danger in reality of any harm coming to them). I have had about 4 or 5 dreams in the past year in which something or someone kills them in terrible ways. Most other things about the dream vary. It's always different locations and themes, and usually a different thing trying to kill them. Also, it's my two male snakes that are usually in danger.
Another thing is that I recently dated a guy for the first time in a long time, and broke it off a couple weeks later. I liked him a lot but it wasn't serious. We hadn't been boyfriend and girlfriend or anything, it was just a matter of him being younger and not wanting a serious relationship. I was the one who broke it off as I didn't feel I could stay casual or non-exclusive.
Last night's dream was the most disturbing one I've had, however, and so this is what has me seeking answers. Some aspects are hazy but I remember being in a large, lavish building, lots of red (my favorite color) and lots of attractive people around my age (26). It was some sort of function. The guy I most recently dated is there, and we are just kissing and walking around and having a good time (no sex or anything like that, just on a date, it seemed). I am suddenly somewhere else, and when I go up to find him there are attractive girls surrounding him. I try to push my way through, do things to get his attention, but nothing works and he ends up being weirded out by me and leaving with the other, more attractive girls.
It gets a bit hazy here, but I am with a friend now, trying to find my way through this sort of palace. I remember going back and fourth and around in circles a lot before I find "my room" in this place. When I go in, my female snake's tank is there, open. To my horror I look down and she has been torn to pieces, her bloody tail on the ground. While I have no recollection of feeding her in the dream, I instinctively felt as though a mouse or rat (their food) has done this to her. I pick up the gross, bloody pieces of her and cry for help, but I am alone and no one comes. I start crying uncontrollably, and this is where I woke up, crying in reality.
This was the worst dream I've had in a long time, and I am completely stumped as to what it means. My snakes are healthy and fine (I don't feed them live mice or rats so there's no danger of this happening in reality). In regards to the guy I was dating, I didn't believe there to be any serious feelings involved, as it was not a long-lasting or serious affair. He was the first person I had dated in a while though. Is my subconcious telling me different? I have none of these feelings while I'm awake. And what does my female snake's gruesome death have to do with anything? Somebody please help me make sense of this.
I was waiting for someone, i went outside and sat on the steps, i stared through a church window until stainef glass appeared, on the inside was a cafe, outside there was weave hair on the ground. I went upstairs and there was a band playing, the streets looked like new york, i saw doppelgangers, i was drinking milk from a baby bottle someone instead gave me a pacifier and i swung on a swing afyer growling at them while they were holding a baby, even though they looked homeless. There eere raised bed gardens everywhere and people were planting stuff like a zen garden, they talked of catching garden snakes with tweezers while another girl began making dumplings i spit the food out and it looked like wax, it was as of i was really drunk and or high
Im on top of a red gazebo and there are snakes all around me on the ground
I was drowning in a pool, slowly losing oxygen and I could see someone though the haze of the water. They were coming at me quickly and I suddenly couldn't feel my body any more. I watched the person get closer until I could almost touch their face. The stranger then attached me causing me to gasp and lose the last of my breath. Bubbles rise around me and the face is smiling sweetly and suddenly red liquid flows from my fore head and then I woke up with my head on the ground, bleeding from where it hit the ground.
Found my best friend on the ground not breathing. called the emt and she raced off to the hospital
Okay so it started of as me walking somewhere and I was walking behind these two guys and I saw two plastic bags on the ground like right behind one of the guys and I automatically knew he was a serial killer and the two guys happen to stop and turn around and I remember that I was a serial killer but not really and that a while back I use to torture one of the guys. And then u felt like I was in trouble and that he remember me so I ran home( I'm not really me at during that part I'm some other guy). So anyway I'm me again and I ran in the house and hide in the attic. And then idk what happen after but apparently the serial killer found me and the next thing that happens I was on this couch with some other boy. And the killer was sitting in this rocking chair making me and the boy do stuff while he watch