Understand My Dreams

Dreams didn't

I left my husband and children at his work and went to run some errands. I called my husband on my way back to let him know I was on my way. His speech was very garbled and I couldn't understand what he was saying. When I got to his work he was waiting with the children. We both had cars, so the kids went with him and he was going to follow me. I was on the street and he was in the parking lot, so he was driving parallel to me looking for a place to exit. I lost him, and pulled over to the side of the road to wait. I got out of the car and locked it. I saw up the street a friend who was the one who introduced me to my husband. He was having trouble with his car. Some kids were crashing a drone into the back of it. I went to him and smacked the drone to the ground and pointed at the kids to let them know I knew where they were. I then returned to my car and found that it had been stolen. This was very upsetting and confusing because I knew I had locked it. I got my phone to call my husband to tell him my car had been stolen. I couldn't get my phone to work and began taking it apart to see what was wrong with it. A girl I didn't know came over and tried to help by dumping oil into it. I didn't know if it was ruined. I became so upset I woke up.

I was at a guy's house (didn't know him outside of dream) and we were flirting around. I left to go home for the night and was suppose to hang out the next day with him. When I walked up to the front door a girl was walking out and said to me, "you don't want to go in there." I said "why? What's wrong?". She told me the guys I was with the night before and one of the other roommates were shot and killed. They were both taking showers and some people broke in and had a silencer on the gun and walked into both bathrooms and shot them in the shower. Another roommate that lived there said they did a drug deal with some guys and it was the guys they did the drug deal with that came back and shot them. Usually I would have stayed overnight. But for some reason I went home that night. I never saw the house I was in in the dream or any of the people. I remembered the dream so clearly. I woke up out of the dream and when I went back to sleep it continued. Only the guy was alive?? Weird.....

I was around the age of 6 and in my old house in Brooke’s, I think that’s the town name. The house was decently large. My own room was quite big. In the dream, none of the lights inside were on it was very dark in fact and what I could see was either grayscaled or extremely dull in color. Of what I can remember I was running in my dream. In the dream itself, I didn't know what from. It starts in the kitchen from where I run up the stairs and into my dead-end room where I duck behind/or under my bed. For some reason I started eating beef jerky, I don’t know how it appeared or where I got it from but I was eating it. Then I vividly remember a floating skull with a red glowing outline come into my room, I believe that’s what I was running from, it said “I know you’re in here… I can smell the jerky.” and then I woke up.

I was in my daycare but is was just one big building painted tan with nothing in the room except for a few toys for the kids and a train track running through it. i didn't recognize anyone there except for my one friend. Then the teachers came running into the building yelling at us to get on the bus as half of a bus build up on the train tracks. We ran to grab our backpack that just randomly appeared. Running behind the teachers were like meat creatures. One of them picked me up before i got on the bus and was about to eat me when i said dont eat me eat my friend so it put me down and i got on the bus and he went a grabbed my friend everyone made it on the bus except my friend at the bus pulled away from the building and i saw the meat creatures holding on to my friend.

I just found out I was pregnant and then I was holding a three-month old baby. The gender was unknown although mother's intuition told me it was a girl. My parents were happy about the baby. I was holding her when I realized that I should tell the father. His name was Alex, and he used to be my old crush. I don't remember having sex, or even dating him, and yet I knew he was the father. I didn't tell him though. I went downstairs and held the baby, and as I looked at her, she had this maturity in her eyes. She was about to breastfeed when my favorite cousin opened the door and talked about how disappointed she was.

I was at summer camp kind of like my own, and there was a narrator talking about how my favorite parks and rec character died. and Jerry's family didn't love him. so they were showing Ron Swanson to get more cardboard and he's reaching into the dumpster, while a narrator says that the person died in a stupid way and then Ron falls in the dumpster and i realize that its Ron who died and then it fast forwards and it turns out that it was a trash compacter and then there is a scooper with Rons compacted Body in it and his wife Diane is Slightly sad. Then i remember thinking that i was going to text all my friends that the new season of park sand rec sucks.

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