Understand My Dreams

Dreams looking

It was always in black and white, and always in the same really old house. I would be standing in the entry way looking up the stairs, and as I started going up the stairs would creak really loudly which scared me so I would go up faster. The upstairs of the house was really empty and dirty, and as I looked through each room I kept hearing creepy noises coming from the basement. One of the rooms upstairs had an empty baby cradle in it. I go back downstairs and look through the kitchen and see that it looks like someone lives in the house. At this point I try and leave the house but I can’t get out. I hear the noise from the basement again and this time it sounds like a man saying my name, so I go and look. I get to the basement and see a guy that I know down there, and he says my name again but his voice is different. He started running towards me so I panicked and ran back upstairs and try to get out of the house again but I can’t get out, and he catches me and as he grabs my arm I wake up.

In a room full of elderly women trying to transport ourselves to a certain location but one has dementia and cannot quite say the right words until I coach her and we get the when we do we are not in same building as I remember has grown larger with many floors, looking down from upper floor I see in the parking lot is a clever message( can't remember message) I recognize done by a former collegue. I have a baby with me and looking for a bottle of milk as I run across her working there.

I dreamed that I was with one of my friends and I was looking at one of her instruments. The instrument was wooden, with carved out holes, ha a similar shape to a bassoon, but had the pads metal hold covers of a clarinet and two "thumb rests" that could be shifted upwards to uncover holes (one rest on the back, and one on the front towards the bottom), the place where you breath into the instrument is similar to the top of a bassoon, and there's an oboe reed that's on the inside of the hole with the reed intruding the instrument. Later, I move to a space similar to the one at my church, and there is a keyboard with a similar setup to one in my schools recording studio.

I dreamt of a lion who was owned by my father in-law, in which he was let out to run/maybe hunt. We were in Africa. My labrador dog was there, playing with the lion at first but then I think the lion was looking for prey. A sheep jumped out from behind a bush and my dog jumped up on the sheep but only to play. The lion then attached and killed the sheep. I grabbed my dog away, then my dog was rolling around with another sheep (she hadn’t harmed the sheep) but my dog was traumatized, I assume after seeing the sheep being killed by the lion. I picked her up in a blanket, I think she was covered in blood. I told my father in law that I would be staying away from the lion that night with my dog. My thoughts were of giving my dog a bath. Then I woke up. Strange dream! Thanks:-)

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