Understand My Dreams

Dreams i asked him

I haven't heard from my loved one for about 5 months until I became poorly / ill when he came to see me and then i ran into the white bathroom to be physically sick and he came with me to make sure i was okay and at that point i asked why haven't you spoke to me and he just turned away to walk off so i kept on asking him and nothing came out until i was weak in bead and someone told him to come in quick and so he ran in then i asked him again why haven't you spoke to me and still no reply just kept on looking at me while i was in bed with red bedding

I haven't heard from my loved one for about 5 months until I became poorly / ill when he came to see me and then i ran into the bathroom to be physically sick and he came with me to make sure i was okay and at that point i asked why haven't you spoke to me and he just turned away to walk off so i kept on asking him and nothing came out until i was weak in bead and someone told him to come in quick and so he ran in then i asked him again why haven't you spoke to me and still no reply just kept on looking at me

I haven't heard from my loved one for about 5 months until I became sick when he came to see me and then i ran into the bathroom to be physically sick and he came with me to make sure i was okay and at that point i asked why haven't you spoke to me and he just turned away to walk off so i kept on asking him and nothing came out until i was weak in bead and someone told him to come in quick and so he ran in then i asked him again why haven't you spoke to me and still no reply just kept on looking at me

A blond girl who goes to my church handed me a notebook wich looked a lot like one of my friends notebooks. My friend always keeps this notebook very secret. The girl from my church told me to keep the notebook because somebody kept on sending her death threats through it. I still had it in my hands when i was walking to school but then i accedentily dropped it inside a sewer full of notebooks and yoyos while i was walking to school and didn't realize that i had dropped it untill i had gotten to school. So i had to skip gym class to go back and get it. There were indeed death threats in that notebook. The person then started sending death threats to me and my other friend torri, and hacked my ipod to and started sending me death threats through it. Me and torri then tried to investagate and figure out who was sending us the threats. We got so caught up in investigating we almost forgot that both of our lives were probably in danger. When we were both at a smoothie shop were we knew the person who was sending the death threats was in at that time, we remembered thatour lives were in danger and got scared and decided to quit investigating. I also had a friend in my neighborhood who looked a lot like the undertaker from an anime show i watch. I would hang out at his house and listen to belle and sebastian and drink milk. Then one summer day (i was still getting the death threats then, but torri wasn't) i was riding my bike . Then i accedently ran into a parked car near the undertakers house. He (the undertaker) was outside watching me. When i ran into the parked car he started to laugh. Then a sudden realization hit me. I asked him if he was the one sending me the death threats and hacking my ipod. He said he was. Then my friend tristan randomly appeared out of no where with his computer and the undertaker demonstrated on one of his video game accounts how he hacked my ipod. He had a program that could hack anything with a four letter password. He hacked tristans account. His password was "LINK". Then i ran home to my boyfriend who looked like Marylin Manson and told him all about the undertaker and the death threats. Then my boyfriend had a long talk with the undertaker, and eventually convinced him what he did was wrong and got him to say sorry to me. Undertaker felt really bad about everything, so bad that he got the entire story tattoed on his back. Then one day when my boyfriend was out volunteering at a hospital he called the undertaker and told him that i had been mauled by chainsaws in the garage. I was ,in fact, mauled by chainsaws in the garage. The undertaker was really sad and had to change the tattoo on his back. He had to cross out the "and they lived happily ever after" part of his tattoo and replace it with " and then she died"

I dreamed I was in a mansion with other people, though I don't remember knowing who they were. It was a nice and gothic mansion, though someone walked into a bedroom I was in and told me he was going to cut my head off. I acted as if this was normal and laid on the bed. He took sheep shears out, and before he did it I asked him if it would hurt. He said no, so I let him cut my head off. He did it incredibly slowly, but I felt no pain. I just thought how interesting it was that I still had cognitive thought - I wondered when my brain and spinal cord would finally disconnect. And when they did, my thoughts still fluttered for a bit; I think I died with my eyes open. Then I became a ghost, and I helped the other people in the mansion pass as the man cut their heads off. Everything was done like a ritual. I remember trying to hide a child in the end. I guess I felt she should be spared.

Something happened in the world that killed a bunch of people. The survivors, which included me and my two best friends, were transported in large wooden wagons to a facility with white walls. Eventually, I decided I wanted to escape. I asked one of my friends to come with me, but she refused. Then my other friend appeared out of nowhere and said he wanted to go. I hugged him and we escaped through the window. However, he tried to climb a hill and they saw him. We ran around the building, but they caught us because he refused to run any further. They took us back inside. A while after that, me, my two friends, and some other random female was in a bathroom. We were talking about escape, but only me and the male friend of mine wanted to try again. However, a security guard was eavesdropping and burst in the bathroom, throwing me against the wall, and arrested my male friend. Then I text another person I haven't talked to in a long time to ask if he wanted to escape. He said yes. I asked him where he lived and he never replied.

I had a dream that my husband and were in bed a sleep and died in his sleep, I remember crying, and crying it felt so real, in my dream my mom was there and she would tell me to get myself together for our kids and I would look at our kids and say our kids still need there dad and I still need him, how I'm I going to do it by myself. Then out of no where my phone rings I answer and in my dream I still my husband has died and his calling telling me that he had to tell me his lasted good bye and for me to take care our kids and that he loved us very much but that it was his time to go and I asked him are you okay are you scared he said i'm find no i'm not scared it's very peaceful , not pain or no worries. Then I tell him I loved him very much and so does his kids and that we need him that I didn't know how we were going to live without him and at that moment I felt something grab a hold of my feet really, really hard I got scared and was calling for him still on the phone and he was no longer on the phone the crab of my feet felt so really that it scared me so bad it woke me up out of my dream. I don't understand what this mean can someone please tell me?

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