Understand My Dreams

Dreams mystery

I was sitting in a bar and there were very expensive whiskey bottles on the shelves. Two of my friends walked in and shot a spitball at me, but he missed and hit the shelf, sending a million dollars worth of whiskey shattered on the floor. Then a woman (who looked like my Chemistry teacher) ran by with a glowing stick in her hand. She ran by again and I asked her what she was doing. She then walked up and killed both my friends, making me extremely emotional. She then took me through the memories of a little boy, including his baseball games. Then, she took me to a white room where a convicted rapist was being held. The convicted rapist was apparently the grandfather of the little boy with the memories. The woman began reading the memories to the old man. She told me she had to do this everyday. The old man then motioned me over to a piano and we played a song together. (I have no idea how to play the piano, but I did perfectly in this.) Then, the woman asked the old man how he felt about his son. The old man said nothing. The woman then asked the old man how he felt about his grandson. The man said he wished his grandson was his son. The woman then turned to me and told me to "Solve the mystery" or something very vague like that. When I made the assumption the grandfather attacked the little boy, the woman locked me in a dark room with a purple door. She told me I wouldn't be able to get out until I solved the puzzle. I screamed for her to let me out, but she refused. Then I woke up mid scream.

It is usually in two parts; the first is going back in time when I was a child (I am 21) and reliving in my opinion, my best years which involved old friends (I don't really talk to any of them anymore) and excelling at school work because I still have the mind of a 21 year old. The second part changes setting and I am involved in a sort of horror movie where I am being chased by a mystery person/figure who I fight constantly with weapons. Both he and I are fighting to kill, but the surroundings and atmosphere tend to be normal when running away from him or in the moments before he reappears, but when we eventually fight, my weapon which was working in the run up to the fight is now ineffective. Also, it gets darker and I move slower. I do wound the mystery person, but it doesn't effect them at all.

N the dream, I was at an event with one of my friends, her name is Maritza Annie Tuttle [I will call her Annie for short] and one other person who was following us. I could not make out the other person, but something told me she was Annie\'s friend. We were standing around talking in the dream, at this event, there were crowds of people and we were all there to watch something. I could not make out the environment around us, just the small social circle between Me, Annie, and her mystery friend. We sat there for a while talking as normal friends and laughing - she was excited to see me. Then (this is what caught me off guard) Annie said something along the lines of \"Lets go!\" with a huge smile on her face and proceeded to grab my hand and hold it tightly (as if we were a couple). She lead me through the crowd of people and I remember feeling this strong connection of love in the way she held my hand, and I also remember (in the dream) distinctly holding it tighter as we walked through the crowds of people - her friend walking behind us. Since Annie was my friend (in the dream) I was confused and puzzled - why was she holding my hand? We then stopped at a place where we stood next to each other, continuing to hold my hand and playfully bumping into me with her sides and hips. We laughed as we held hands, and (this is where my memory almost falls into bits and pieces) I remember her wrapping her arms around my neck and getting VERY close to a kiss. Whether or not we did kiss, I do not know, I remember getting very close to her face and either backing off or kissing her and then looking away. Her friend had caught up by this time, and was standing there, Annie continued to hold me as if she missed me or something. Then I remember, that we were hugging.

I wake up inside this very old marble building with pillars everywhere. I realize there is somebody trying to kill me. I think i let her think shes killing me before killing her. I see a sort of demon lord come down from on high a mountain. Earth trembles and i run for my life. I arrive at the Gold family, who have been allotted a rather comforting but ignorant position in the game. I try to explain the dangers and they take interest. Mystery compounds on mystery. My job seems not to believe me (should they?) And im subject to firing. I walk around in a monastery and some guy is pretending to be a statue at the end of the hallway. When you walk by, he springs to life. I touch his third eye as he springs up to startle me. He laughs. Someone calls me with some info and he tries to get in on it. I dont trust him fully, so i try to obscure some of the information.

I am a nurse. And In my dream I am a nurse. This elderly woman is my patient. She is skinny and frail. Confused at times. She keeps singing jeepers creepers from the movie. I remembered that from the movie, when the song is played, it means trouble is coming. She had back pain so I gave her a pain pill and a sleeping pill and told her to try and get some sleep. She was taken. There was a mystery in my dream. She was being abused, but by whom? I found her returned to her room. She was singing that song again. Then I heard someone whistling the song. I turned around and there had been a very tall dark haired man. He was very charming and handsome. And very controlling. Kept saying he needed to take her to some other part of town. I was able to look through some files and find that he was the one abusing her. And while I was looking up the files, he kept coming up from behind me wanting to read them. I think at one point I told him these were private patient records and shoved him away. At that point, I asked a friend to quickly go into my patients room and stay there because I had a feeling something was about to happen. She went quickly. I went to the room a moment later to make sure she was okay, which she was...but the man was lurking. He kept saying he had to take her somewhere. I told him that he was not taking her anywhere and that if he even so much as entered the room he would be thrown out. He ended up leaving. It was a very vivid dream in all color. And I really felt it was real. I felt I had to protect this frail little old confused woman... what does this mean?

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