I dreamt about going to a Lil Wayne concert with a bunch of my friends and we had a llama with us and the llama got on stage and Lil Wayne stole my llama. My llamas name was Patrick and he could only eat Skittles and he was Blue. He also had a face that made you very concern for the wellbeing of him.
I was in the classroom and a muscular white tiger walked off stage towards me. He was on a big long chain. He got to me and asked what size shirt I wear. When he was walking towards me I was nervous. But when he looked at my tag and saw that I was wearing a small and noticed I was telling the truth he seemed to take a liking towards me. I wasn’t nervous and I started to relax and talk to the white tiger. Then he left one of his sharp teeth inside my shirt tag and then smiled at me.
I was playing guitar on a big stage
I was playing my guitar in front of thousands of people up on a stage
I walk towards the entrance of a forest. It has a raised mud wall (waist-high) on either side leading up into the forest, like a pathway, and looks as though a gate should be there. Sitting right at the 'entrance' is an old, dishevelled and unshaven man behind a large desk. I approach and greet him, then drift past him, walking along the mud walls, when I see two corpses and two dead dogs lying along it. The men are in a late stage of decomposing. The dogs are lying on their backs with their legs thrown up in the air as though they have been electrocuted. Immediately, I suspect the 'gatekeeper' of their murder. I turn and ask him whether he killed them, both men and dogs, and he says that no, this is how he found them upon arriving there at dawn. I tell him that we can't leave them here this way as it's too disturbing a sight and suggest we put them away. We wrap each corpse in black bin-liners and I help him carry the dogs to some shrubs, but I tell him I feel too disgusted to carry the men, as they are humans
I had a dream my girlfriend got held hostage
I was standing on a stage, holding my guitar. I could hear a crowd
I WAS BEING HELD HOSTAGE AT GUNPOINT
I had a dream that I was a ballerina and I was dancing across the stage .
I am backstage at a theatre and I enter one of the dressing rooms. In the dressing room are two famous actresses. They are both over the age of 60. They are very happy to see me and talk to me as if I am their friend. I do not talk back to them.
The dressing room itself has pink walls, a cream coloured carpet and it is very clean and tidy. The only furniture are the three chairs that the two actresses and I sit on.