I was asked to visit an elderly couple with a work colleague, when we arrived the wife was in bed and said she was very sleepy and was going to stay in bed until the morning, even though it was only 3.15pm. I went to find the husband who had Alzheimer’s disease, he was is a room at the back of the house and was scared that strangers had come into the house. He threw a glass vase at me and it hit the back of my head and made it bleed. I had to phone my manager to let him know that I had to go to A+E and wouldn’t be able to get back to work, then I had to decide with my colleague how she would get to work as I had driven us to the house. August 26, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
In my dream I had a significant amount of marijuana and wasgoing to my sisters house where I was followed by a cop. Nothing came of the cop he was just there. And then my first boyfriend was there. We became pent the night together and in the morning I had to drop him off at the jail so he could do 40 days. And in the dream my daughter which isn't his was his and after I was upset be aide he went to jail and I wasn't going to see her very often. And a friend had a studio and she was there and knocked over a glass vase and broke it and my other friends came over to help take care of her, so I tocld them to call Mr when she was ready to come home December 28, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
I stabbed a stranger, I don’t remember why but he was in our yard. I killed him and I felt it, I felt his blood splatter my face, the warmth as I stabbed and stabbed and ripped open his chest. My husband was with me, not stopping me nor helping, Just watching me. I dragged his body over the lawn of this beautiful house I do not live in but I sort of did you know? The grass was freshly cut and covered in dew, even though it was midday in summer, It wasn't hot. It wasn't cold enough for dew either. I put him in the garden shed, He was dead by now. I went along and cleaned the grass off, not with a hose but endless tissues as if it were fine carpet. My older sister, which I don't have comes home. Her husband and her kids all have no faces, Just black. Daughter 3, Brown curls and pigtails. Son unknown, I saw nothing. Husband roughly 40, Dark hair. My older sister was a short, stumpy fat blonde, I have seen her before, I know this because she had a face. My husband and I were in our room, Which looked more like the intensive care unit in the Mental Health section of the hospital, It was empty and dark but I knew it was white. My sister walked in she brought sudden light to the room and asked me how I was. I told her good but she wasn’t satisfied and continued to ask questions, but the one thing she didn’t ask about and that I was sure she would, was why there is blood all over me. Was this a normal look for me? I told her, I told her how I killed a man and he was in the back shed, No one particularly cared except my sister, not even the children. She was so shocked, she asked me for the weapon and I had forgotten what I had used. Turns out it was some old dagger with what looked to be a big chicken bone as the handle, strange. I ended up stabbing her to death after catching a glimpse of the weapon. No one was bothered by my second killing, I suppose she did look like a nagging twat. My husband was known for the bad things he had done in the past, He has a reputation around here, He killed a man with his own two hands, He went to jail and broke out, disappeared for ten years, Turns out he was on the other side of the world working in a kitchen, Not a regular kitchen. drugs. He spoke for the first time that day and simply said for me to “Stop it”. “There’s already two dead, what’s left to stop”? I said to him tauntingly “I’m calling the police and you aren't going anywhere”. He shouted I continued to explain how bad this could look for him also, I cut my arm with the weapon and smashed a beautiful vase across my head and proceeded to hug him transferring most of the blood and slipping the knife into his pocket. I pulled out the cell and dialed for the police, I told them my husband was trying to kill me and he was already killed two, gave them the address and hung up. I kissed him and walked out of the house laughing hysterically. October 24, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
I remember I was pregnant in the dream. The father was a man that I had a previous sexual relation with, but he had a vasectomy done in real life, so in the dream I kept saying there was no way it could be him. I thought about getting an abortion but kept the child. When the child was born it had his eyes and that is the only description I remember from the baby, I overcame some type of obstacle. September 21, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
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