Understand My Dreams

Dreams in real life

In my dream my 15 year old nephew was murdered. My nephew then came to me as a spirit in my dream (very calm), walking next to me in a drain ditch. He was telling me how he was murdered and where I could find his body and his murderers. I then was in a huge, older house standing with my sister (my nephews mother who is deceased in real life) and my mother, both whom are standing to my left side and I cannot see their faces. We are facing a large, white woman who had helped murder my nephew, and behind me was a large black man who had also helped murder my nephew.

I endured horrible bullying at a new school where everyone told me i didn't belong, that would never fit in. They teased me and called me fat and ugly. But I tried to be strong and ignore the ridicule or laugh at it. I thought that if I wanted to go there i continue to do so and that no one could convince me otherwise. It hurt me bad and I couldn't deal with the pain of rejection. I woke up horrified because in real life I just started school and everyone is actually friendly towards me.

My boyfriend Edwin and I were together at one of his photo shoots (in real I've he is a photographer), he also works at tmobile and his co worker was the model for the day (he really plans to shoot with her although before I say this I know this has nothing to do with me being fearful in real life about something going on between the two because she no longer works with him and I just know there's nothing going between the two) . So as he began to lens over and show her the picture she just shot she would rub on his arm in a flirtatious way that I didn't like. I then turned to her (as we sitting next to one another on the same couch) and asked her sternly in front of my boyfriend to stop touching him, she replied no with an attitude and I raised my voice and said you better stop touching my boyfriend and then she finally replied ok. I left the photo shoot and somehow quickly ended up back in my bedroom , I immediate,y called him on his cell phone and asked where he was and he told me he left the shoot and was heading home. Itold him I need you to come over to my house because we need to talk, and I began asking interrogating questions such as "are you driving her home, did she get in your car" all in all he told me no and said he would be on his way to me. As I waited I looked outside my bedroom window (which faces the street and nearby college football field) and the street wAs blocked off due to some kind of fair or something. I guess it was around 730 pm because it looked as though it was beginning to get dark but so dark there was still a little sun left in the sky. There were tons of young kids outside playing and one kid then announce "he's got a gun!" I looked out my window some more and noticed a suspicious man in a black hoody walking across the street. He then disappeared but I noticed some cops running into my building as all of that happened my boyfriend told ,e he was downstairs in front of my building so come down, I looked but couldn't notice the car and them he told me he had to park the car around the corner, as I got ready to go meet him downstairs to speak on what happened I woke up!

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