Understand My Dreams

Dreams college

Dear Dream Journal, the dream that I've last night was the dream about me going to a college formal ball party it starts at 7:00 p.m.-11:00 p.m. & the party is going to be the greatest party ever! So when everybody heard the news about it on the college campus, I wanted to decide which should I wear for the party. I have three options: 1) I either go to a garage sale to find a dress that fits me, 2) Go to a outlet store or at the mall, or 3) Design a beautiful dress & give my design to someone who can show me how to sew & find the right colors, patterns, materials, & etc. As I getting for the event to start, I needed to get my dress, jewel accessories, make-up, get my hair done, sprayed a light perfume, & shoes that matches the dress. After I'm done with everything that I did to prepare to go to the party! Well the next part of my dream is me going to the college to have some fun & try enjoy myself at party & it was the BEST dream that I've ever had!

The dream begins in a new empty house my parents are about to move in to. As I look around, I walk into an open closet and on the floor is a black-crystal crucifix necklace with a silver chain. The necklace is beautiful and I assume the person/persons that lived there before must have left it behind. I put it on. I'm then in school, the class is letting out. Standing in the crowded hall are two male detectives talking to my professor when he points in my direction. The two detectives come toward me, they ask about my necklace and how I've come to find it. I tell them, explaining I'd found it in my parent's new home. They then show me a picture. The picture is of a young woman who looks almost identical to me, only her hair is lighter and she is a little thinner, also, she is wearing the necklace. One of the detectives tell me that she has been missing and if I have any clues as to her whereabouts to come forward. I of course say yes, but get the feeling that they think I might be involved. Later that night, I'm in my dorm. I hear my name being called and curiously, I investigate. As I'm walking down the long hall, the large windows of the dormitory reflect not me, but the girl from the photo. I am incredibly freaked out, but retain a calm composure. The voice eventually leads me into the girl's restroom. And there, standing beside the bathroom stall is the girl from the photo. I tell her about the detectives looking for her earlier and that she needed to come forth because they think I had something to do with it. We have an exchange and out of frustration, I end up yelling at the girl. She smiles and pushes me back saying: “I want you to know, you're talking to yourself.” And standing there alone in the bathroom staring into the mirror above the sink is only me. I scream, running down the halls of this dormitory. As I'm running I can still see that girl being my reflection in the windows. As this is happening, I can also hear indistinct chatter of multiple voices running together. I then fall to the floor holding my ears sobbing. I look up at the door to the supposed dormitory in front of me that reads: WARD. I then realize that I am not in college, that what I'm in isn't a dormitory at all, it's a mental institution. I have never been in college, nor have I ever been institutionalized.

I was in a building on the 8th floor. it was like a giant college party. I lived there? And I was like a secret prisoner there. everyone appeared normal but I could not leave the floor. They were everywhere I was. if I went into a bathroom. some one would be waiting. I woke after I went into the elevator that got stuck and when I climb onto the top there was some one there saying,,,you going some where. I started fighting and threw the guy down the shaft and woke up...but it was mostly like being locked up and beaten yrs ago... 3-4 people in the dark a dozen times trying to fight them off and end up beaten and drained.

My friends and I were getting on an elevator, two were well dressed and I was not. One is a girl I dated, one is an old college buddy, one was my roommates girlfriend (not dressed as well) and the other was myself. The girl I dated nearly fell down an elevator shaft on the other end first but the other girl grabbed her and pulled her up. The elevator was first going up but we intended to go down. It started going down but very quickly, to the point where our feet could no longer touch the ground.

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