I went downstairs and into the backroom to get some snacks but instead I found my crush building small train tracks on the floor in the corner
I entered the kitchen and found 2 snakes on the floor (one black, the other red). I wasnt scared, but worried and I decided to simply move away. I turned to find a black widow spider going down its web... also, i wasnt scared but I wanted to move away. I stayed in the kitchen, I didnt run or scream... and I woke up annoyed and confused.
I had a dream i was upset and lying in bed with a guy i like. He listened to what was wrong with me and then leaned in and kissed me. It was passionate. When we stopped kissing we were on the floor. And my red lipstick was on his lips
Being kept in a building. Sitting on the floor others on seats at a table
I was at school and I went into the bathroom. I found my worst enemy with some of her friends. They dunked my head in the toilet. Then they let me back out. I went out of the bathroom with a soaking wet face. I tripped on a stone and my enemy came back with her friends. I was lying on the floor and they kicked me and punched me
I was sat on the floor outside where I used to go to college, it was a lovely hot sunny day and there were two guys across the road laughing about emojis on clothing, and a group of girls on my side of the road a few feet away laughing about the same idea, so I started shouting idea about what'd look good and came up with watermelon on ripped white jeans, and one of the girls thought it must have been the best idea ever because she came up and hugged me and invited me into their group.
So when I got up and walked down they were smoking a couple joints between em, but they didn't offer me any yet.
Anyways there's a bit of a gap between being there with the group of girls and waking up to see my finished tattoo. Which the tattooist had ruined, and I realised I'd probably been drugged, because the head and mane was okay, but the horn wasn't in its head, instead it looked like the head was attached to a walking cane and the horn was attached to the curved end but shaped like a butt plug!!
And I had to live with it so I went back to my house and my sister was in the bedroom and the group of girls was just leaving, but they left me half a joint in the windowsill so I smoked it out the window, and as I put it out a green skull flashed before me and that was a symbol that I would have a nice high and not a bad one.
Me and my friends had a part and my crush showed up and they rejected him. He was crawling on the floor and got food thrown at him. He finally left. My parents didn't like him either.
I HAD A DREAM THAT MYSELF, MY SISTER AND HER DAUGHTERS, WERE MEETING MY FATHER SOMEWHERE, IT WAS LIKE A VACATION OR SOMETHING. IT SEEMED LIKE A FOREIGN COUNTRY. MY FATHER PASSED YEARS AGO. BUT I REMEBER IN THE DREAM HAVING A COOK OUT, US PLAYING BASKETBALL LIKE WE USE TO, AND JUST HANGING OUT. I REMEMBER SOMEONE SAYING THAT MY DAD WENT TO THE HOSPITAL TWICE THE WEEK WE WERE THERE. THEN THE DAY BEFORE I LEFT I WAS A BASKET CASE. I WAS CRYING MY EYES OUT, IT WAS LIKE I KNEW I WOULDN'T SEE MY DAD AGAIN. I WENT TO SLEEP IN A ROOM ALONE ON THE FLOOR AND WOKE UP VERY EARLY. I REMEBER WATCHING THROUGH THE WINDOW FOR MY DAD. HE STARTED WALKING DOWN SOME STEPS AND I RAN OUT TO HIM. I WAS AGAIN CRYING AND TRIED PUTTING MY HEAD ON MY DADS SHOULDER. THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN HE GOT UP. HE TRIED TO GET MY MIND OFF LEAVING, HE WASN'T REALLY COLD BUT I WANT TO JUST HUG AND HAVE HIM HOLD ME AND THAT DID NOT HAPPEN. I KNEW HE LOVED ME. SOMEWHERE IN THE DREAM MY FATHER DISAPPEARED AND I WAS LEFT ALONE TRYING TO FIND MY NIECE TO RIDE BACK HOME WITH ME. THERE WAS A LOT MORE DETAIL BUT THAT IS THE BASIS. I WOKE UP TEARS RUNNING DOWN MY FACE AND OF COURSE I LOST IT ONCE I WOKE UP. THEN I COME TO WORK AND I HEAR OVER THE INTERCOM THAT TODAY THEY ARE MEETING AT THE FLAG POLE FOR TISSUE AND ORGAN DONORS...WHICH MY FATHER WAS. WHAT DOES THIS ALL MEAN. I MISS MY FATHER MORE THAN WORDS CAN SAY. I WAS IN MY LATE 20 WHEN HE PASSED.
Me and my friends had a party and my crush showed up and they rejected him. He was crawling on the floor and got food thrown at him. He finally left. My parents didn't like him either.
A mirror was lying flat on the floor, it began to break. Nothing was causing it to break it just started to shatter, as each piece broke I saw my hand pick it up. Even though I was picking up the pieces I did not see my own shadow.
Understand My Dreams