My friend and classmate had a blood-period stain on the back of her skirt. May 27, 2017 > Read Dream Analysis
There was this evil witch that worked in the city. Killed that disobeyed her And then everyone came in the place My family, my friends, my classmates One by one We just walked in Stood there Some sat But we all had this smile Like whenever we looked at each other And it wasn't a normal smile It was this twisted one May 19, 2017 > Read Dream Analysis
I was with my friend getting tattoos, and then the tattoo artist falls for her, suddenly i'm looking at furniture and i run into a girl i dont like. i end up telling her off and stating how horrible she is infront of all our class mates. Then im changing a babies diaper. Then suddenly im outside a building and its on fire, so i try to rescue my classmates and these babies. One baby falls and dies the other survies. So i run in to pull some people out of the fire and then i see a sign with a name on it. I call out the boys name and i hear a voice so i keep calling his name that i see on the walls to follow the sound of his voice through the maze of rooms. Finally i find him only for it to be a Jin disguised as a beast. In that moment i knew the jinn started the fire and that it wanted me, so i ran as fast as possible out and woke up April 22, 2017 > Read Dream Analysis
I was with my friend getting tattoos, and then the tattoo artist falls for her, suddenly i'm looking at furniture and i run into a girl i dont like. i end up telling her off and stating how horrible she is infront of all our class mates. Then suddenly im outside a building and its on fire, so i try to rescue my classmates. i run in pull some people out and then i see a sign with a name on it. I call out the boys name and i hear a voice so i keep calling his name that i see on the walls to follow the sound of his voice through the maze of rooms. Finally i find him only for it to be a Jin disguised as a beast. In that moment i knew the jinn started the fire and that it wanted me, so i ran as fast as possible out and woke up April 22, 2017 > Read Dream Analysis
The dream started at my house. My brother and I were home alone. Then these black vans surrounded our house. I remember being told to "watch out for black vans." I try to get my brother up, saying we have to hide, but he didn't believe me. As one of them walked up to the house, I slammed the door shut and locked it. Sometimes we leave our front door open for fresh air. After I did that, they left us alone for a while, but they were still watching us, watching our every move. I tried to call my mom, or 911, but I guess the men did something to our service too. So we hid and waited. Then I got the bright idea (why, dream me, why) of trying to run to the neighbors house and ask for help. My brother and I took the back door out, but the men were still encircled around the house. They got a hold of me, my brother escaped. They took me to this abandoned, overpopulated house that was in terrible shape. It was in the middle of downtown San Diego, I'm surprised no one saw it. By overpopulated I mean it was filled with other kids I knew, who were also all abducted. We were allowed to roam freely around the house, we just had two unofficial rules to live by. 1: Don't try to escape. 2: DON'T anger The King. We also had these weird tracker collars. They would send signals to The King, and he'd send his little men in black vans to go and kill us, and the black van men were everywhere in the outside world. Who is The King? He's the head honcho, the big kahuna of that house. No one knows who he is, or his motives. In fact, no one knew why we were taken here. Nothing bad was happening (yet), but we knew something sinister was brewing underneath. We were scared shitless. One day, The King revealed himself. He was a short, squatty man, but had the face of a sour lemon. He had a sword tucked in its sheath in his belt loop. He didn't announce him as The King, we just all kind of figured, since he looked way way older than the rest of us. He would just walk around the house, as if he was on patrol. If he didn't like the way you look, he'd kill you. If you attempted to kill him (many did), he'd make sure you die the most brutal death. He was terrifying. I avoided him at all costs. What I saw from him was unfathomable. A transgender boy was having a mental breakdown and wasn't in the right mind. He confronted The King, pleading on his knees that he'd let him go. The King looked down at the boy. "You want to be a boy right?" The kid looked up, a little taken back by this comment. "What does that have to do with anything!?" The kid responded with, getting more frustrated and angry. "I'll help you pass better as a boy." The King grabbed him by his fluffy, pretty-long-for-a-boy hair, and scalped him with his sword. Like, he cut off his hair, and scalp, so all you could see was his brain. He fell over dead. The King did all of this with such a deadpan face. He turned to the boy's body, spat on it, and muttered, "Tranny pig." Everyone watching, and there was a lot of them, turned away once The King turned to walk away. This man was a monster. I saw a lot of kids I knew there, who were from school, dance, the neighborhood, etc. I saw a girl I knew from school and cheer leading on the verge of death, anothr cheerleading classmate, who was also her best friend, cradling her, crying. The King shot the dying one in the thigh, because she tried to escape, leaving her to die slowly. It was pretty merciful, compared to the other methods of punishment. This broke my heart. The two most popular and joyous girls I knew were at utmost despair. Throughout the dream, I could only think about my parents and my brother. Flash forward to another day, I'm walking around the house, like usual, with the rest of the "herd" of abducted children, and I meet up with that one girl who was cradling and crying over her dying best friend. We talked a little, she's very damaged because of what happened to her best friend. She tells me we need to escape. That her friend's death cannot be in vain. I'm very reluctant, but I'm pretty fast on my feet. I agree. We climb over the wall, and run a couple meters from the house. I look back, and I understand why no one sees the kids, or anything that's occurring in that house. There's some sort of protection field that makes it still look like its abandoned from the outside. The sirens go off. Green lazor lights are everywhere. Those represent the locations of the Black Van Men. We make it as far as the freeway. We try to remove the collars but we can't. Then I wake up. March 18, 2017 > Read Dream Analysis
Me and my classmates are taken to a church building and brought up to the balcony. we are lined up at the top, and we are brought down in groups of 10. there were mean carrying guns and they would walk around the group and if anyone got scared or showed fear they would be shot. September 19, 2017 > Read Dream Analysis
Recently, past 6 months, I have had several dreams where many dead actors, family members both dead and alive have been major characters in my dreams. Mel Gibson, Lorne Green, Elvis presley, bot my Grandmothers, two former bosses and the two others from Bonanza, have been with me in dreams. I have also twice been in the same building which is a place I have never seen before. In the dreams I am either friends with or dating these individuals. We have been to many places I have already been and then a few I can't say where they are. In one my sister became a Mud Wrestling Champion of our area, beating out a guy I went to school with over 40 years ago and her coach was also a former classmate. I wouldn't ask about a dream normally but I have had so many "odd" ones in such a short period of time that I am caught by suprise and the fact that many of them I have never met, which also includes one of my Grandmothers, kind of worries me now. July 25, 2017 > Read Dream Analysis
There was this evil witch that worked in the city Killed 4 people that disobeyed her And then everyone came in the place My family, my friends, my classmates One by one We just walked in Stood there Some sat But we all had this smile Like whenever we looked at each other And it wasn't a normal smile It was this twisted one May 19, 2017 > Read Dream Analysis
Last night I dreamt that my classmates and I were sitting around a round table, with a printer placed in the middle. I think we had to print out some papers we needed for the lesson we were having, and as the others got their own paper printed out, I sat around anxiously and waited for my own to be printed. All of my classmates eventually got their paper, but mine never came - what does this mean? March 02, 2017 > Read Dream Analysis