Understand My Dreams

Dreams angel

In my dream, we (mom, aunt, and I) adopted a little girl who looked strangely like me when I was young. The first day was fine. She was so nice and sweet. But as soon as i try to go to sleep, she is up to no good. And each failed attempt at killing me, she gets worse And worse. I try telling my mom and aunt but they jusy don't believe me. One specific event she had a knife to my throat, a hudge hunter knife, and she had her hands on both ends and was pulling towards herself. She cut her own hands and was pulling with the strength of an adult. Towards the end of the dream I was looking for a pad lock. I asked my mom and she said the office. In mu house, we don't have an office. The setting was unfamiliar but still at the same time. Very strange. My aunt had apparently taken up residence and searching through the drawers I remember seeing things that belong to my aunt. She also had gone nuts. She was talking about how I was going through her stuff and babbling on about how I thought the girl was trying to kill me. When I couldn't find it I had a stupid realization. I could just leave..I found my car keys and that is when I woke up.

To walk around an unknown victorian house, with people I don't know. Some strange advice to leave, but I keep getting detracted by what is there. Too many strangers in this house. People I don't know acting strange. People start dying. Then a cutscene zooming into a puppy with big dark eyes. The eyes pull me in. Then I'm in a room of the house again and I'm watching a man die. He is nice and was making me feel comforted in this house, where I have only felt anxiety. I remember it was something that turned into a fit before he died. The puppy again shortly after he dies...Somehow I think the murderer is the puppy. After so many times…I grab the puppy and run. It turns into a kitten but it's clawing me and I react, and I feel the bones crunch. I am outside.. The yard is very large, I am in the garden. The garden is full of angels, I don't look at the angels and I don't blink. I set the kitten down. It's dead. I can't decide if I feel okay because it's murderer or terrible because it's a kitten. Mostly how did it become a kitten when it was just a puppy. The next death in the house is no longer a puppy and now they're all kittens. The last thing I see is a watch with pink straps in my hand. I am setting it down in the garden. The animals I brought down there are not there anymore. I notice more angels in the garden. I stare at one for a while. Realize a certain angel wearing the necklace of a recent victim…it's pink as well. The realization of each victim in the house becoming an angel in the garden kills me. Wakes me up. Whatever you want to call it.

To walk around an unknown victorian house, with people I don't know. Some strange advice to leave, but I keep getting detracted by what is there. People I don't know acting strange. People start dying. Then a cutscene zooming into a puppy with big dark eyes. The eyes pull me in. Then I'm in a room of the house again and I'm watching a man die. He is nice and was making me feel comforted in this house, where I have only felt anxiety. I remember it was something that turned into a fit before he died. The puppy again shortly after he dies...Somehow I think the murderer is the puppy. After so many times…I grab the puppy and run. It turns into a kitten but it's clawing me and I react, and I feel the bones crunch. I am outside.. The yard is very large, I am in the garden. The garden is full of angels, I don't look at the angels and I don't blink. I set the kitten down. It's dead. I can't decide if I feel okay because it's murderer or terrible because it's a kitten. Mostly how did it become a kitten when it was just a puppy. The next death in the house is no longer a puppy and now they're all kittens. The last thing I see is a watch with pink straps in my hand. I am setting it down in the garden. The animals I brought down there are not there anymore. I notice more angels in the garden. I stare at one for a while. Realize a certain angel wearing the necklace of a recent victim…it's pink as well. The realization of each victim in the house becoming an angel in the garden kills me. Wakes me up. Whatever you want to call it.

In my dream, we (mom, aunt, and I) adopted a little girl who looked strangely like me when I was young. The first day was fine. She was so nice and sweet. But as soon as i try to go to sleep, she is up to no good. And each failed attempt at killing me, she gets worse And worse. I try telling my mom and aunt but they jusy don't believe me. One specific event she had a knife to my throat, a hudge hunter knife, and she had her hands on both ends and was pulling towards herself. She cut her own hands and was pulling with the strength of an adult. Towards the end of the dream I was looking for a pad lock. I asked my mom and she said the office. In mu house, we don't have an office. The setting was unfamiliar but still at the same time. Very strange. My aunt had apparently taken up residence and searching through the drawers I remember seeing things that belong to my aunt. She also had gone crazy. She was talking about how I was going through her stuff and babbling on about how I thought the girl was trying to kill me. When I couldn't find it I had a stupid realization. I could just leave..I found my car keys and that is when I woke up.

I was walking home down a road by myself where no one seemed to be around the road seemed to be familiar and another person was in my dream it was a friend of mine who was a girl and I am a boy. I wasn't with her but I was talking on the phone with her having a normal conversation. In the dream I didn't know if she was coming for me or not but she appeared to be on the same type of road and she said to me hold on Angelo I think I found something she then pulled over and picked up a bottle and went back in the car and started to drive then she repeatedly said this is the road to Nina, this is the road to Nina. Confused I hung up the phone and when I had hung up I had saw a person in the distance and them I woke up

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