I awake in a different country. Dazed and lost. No one speaks english. I think its South America. When I awoke I was under a boat. A wooden canoe type boat. I made my way to town with some folks that offered a ride. I was then in an apartment building. I didnt know anyone. People were bad and scary. Lots of kids. Building looked like it had been through a storm a bad storm and was torn apart. I was trying to find my family. June 20, 2019 > Read Dream Analysis
I saw Jesus coming to me in my dream with open arms when I was approaching him finally coming close to him I woke up because I was scared May 29, 2019 > Read Dream Analysis
In my dream when I woke up I was very high above the earth which scared me awake but I knew exactly what I was wearing Jeans a red shirt with a red flannel shirt over it. April 28, 2019 > Read Dream Analysis
I was shopping for a new hat and jacket similar to what my ex- boyfriend wears, in pastel colors.. I thought I looked cute! I see him out the corner of my eye and wonder if I should go talk to him, I had bought something pink I wanted to give him, a handkerchief or headscarf or whatever.. I imagined us talking and chopping it up real nice and friendly, it felt good February 18, 2019 > Read Dream Analysis
In bed in a haunted house, scared and unable to scream or shout February 11, 2019 > Read Dream Analysis
Every night I dream there is someone sleeping in my flat.sometimes they are on the settee in the lounge but last night the person was in my bed. I dont know who it was. |I dream that my parents ( who are deceased) are staying with me. I wake up in the night checking that there isnt anyone here! It is very scary February 01, 2019 > Read Dream Analysis
I kept running away from someone in an older style house. I felt scared but every time I got caught I used sex to get away. July 15, 2019 > Read Dream Analysis
I was standing in a field near a bridge by my house. To my left was a small black dog that grew bigger when I looked away. When it got bigger, it became a pit bull and I was fearful of it. I had a baseball bat in my hands and I was swinging the bat at the dog. I had a smaller dog to my right. I kept swinging the bat at the black dog and trying to scare it away, but it didn't work. The black dog was not threatening to me and was quiet and submissive. The black dog looked scared of me. March 12, 2019 > Read Dream Analysis
On the first day, I'm walking along narrow path and I come to pass a Mosque where an Imam startles me. He intercepts me, placing his hand on my left shoulder. He impales my shoulder joint with his Tallon and gestures to the Qur'an he is holding. He asks me with hostility: "would you like to hear it in English or Arabic?" To which I answer: "neither" as I free myself from his grip and continue walking briskly. I sense that my audacity has angered him. I look back to gauge my safety and I see the Imam colluding with another person, talking secretly and pointing me out. This other person seems to take instruction and proceeds to follow me. I periodically look back to stay ahead and the person has morphed into the dress of a Catholic priest while having gained some ground on me. I look again and now he is a Presbyterian minister and stalking me like prey. Next glance he is Rabbi and chasing me. Every time I look back the person adorned a different religious attire, many of which were familiar from various Christian denominations I would ordinarily feel comfortable and friendly towards. I manage to stay ahead of the pursuing adversary. The next day I am walking along the same path and approaching the Mosque. I notice that the Mosque looks more like a cathedral and there are no distinguishable features that tell me it is a mosque, however there is no doubt in my mind that it is a Mosque. I become weary that I am nearly at the spot where the Imam cornered me the day earlier, so I look ahead and walk to the edge of the path in hopes to avoid him. Out of nowhere, he intercepts me and impales between my bones with his claw once again. "English or Arabic?" He hisses, as he begins pulling me towards the mosque. "Neither!" I say, as I painfully rip my flesh to get free. Again I briskly walk and am pursued by a shapeshifter. The third and final day I am walking along the narrow path. I have come to expect confrontation as a permanent obstacle. I consider crossing the road to avoid the ordeal, which would be out of my way and slow me down. Then I think to myself "why should I". Why should I make an alteration to my life and routine for such evil? Instead I march fearlessly towards the usual spot. Sure enough, he jumps out hoping to scare me, but I was expecting him. But before he can insert his claw, like a true martyr I offer my shoulder to him with arrogance and willingness to suffer the pain. This robbes him of much satisfaction as latches on. "Which will it be, English or Arabic?" He asks with malice. I look straight into his black eyes and calmly say "of that book I will hear neither, nor any other tongue". June 27, 2019 > Read Dream Analysis