Understand My Dreams

Dreams trees

I am standing at a music festival. There are many people there and I am in the back of the crowd, alone. I feel as though I am in some type of trance because I am so focused in on the music, but I cannot remember what the music sounded like. I feel relaxed and free, like this is the only place I should be at that moment. It is a dark night, and it looks like the festival is in the middle of a desert. I look at the stage and see neon lights of various colors. I look up and there are a few stars. I keep thinking that the name of the band or the name of the music festival is “electric trees.” I happen to somehow make eye contact with one of the band members and when I do, the crowd immediately splits and I find myself standing in the middle, alone. In a flash I am standing with two members of the band, both of which are men, and we are on a cliff. Nothing is said, but I am not scared. Rather, I feel protected. The two men are dressed like classic rock band members. The one to my right has long, blonde hair and is wearing a scarf. The man to my left has short, brown hair and is wearing a vest. I lean over and hold on to each of their ankles as I look over the edge of the cliff. When this happens, I can see myself from above. There is a huge, wooden crate that is beneath the edge of the cliff that would catch anything that fell. I see the formation of how I am standing with the two men and I see us as an arrow that points up

In my dream, I found myself standing on a small hill. I was surrounded by other small hills all around me. The grass was exceedingly green and the sky was dark with storm clouds. Only... the sky was a pale pink, not gray. I remember feeling so at peace as I walked up and down the rolling grassy hills. Suddenly as I walked down the last hill I came into a valley with what looked like a small city carved into the natural stone. I walked through the pathways carved in the stone, room after room, hallway after hallway. Finally I reached the end and walked into the center of the city. There were cobblestone streets, and dead trees on every corner. The trees were painted a royal blue. I remember touching them and thinking how warm and safe I felt there. I know it doesn't sound like that relevent of a dream, but I find it strange how at home I felt there, how peaceful, and how strangely beautiful it all was. I just want to know what it could mean, and why the most beautiful place I've ever seen, has only been seen when my eyes are closed.

I dreamt I was on top of a mountain with the really tall green trees. On top of the mountain there were a lot of houses and a variety of trails. I got confused when I saw the trails and didn't know which trail to take. All of a sudden the mountain and the day began turning into night.I was thinking of going into one of the houses to sleep but there was a lot of cockroaches and so I never made up my mind and I just stayed in place in the dark. I saw a couple walking by holding hands and as they were walking 1 of them saw an ex lover and they knocked him over onto another trail.A big truck came with many men in uniform took the man. The man looked like he died, very I'll. then that's when I screamed you guys killed them you guys killed him and i got really scared that they would kill me because I spoke up.

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