Dreams was trying

There was this man and women and other people i dont know who they were specifically. It was a poodle but turned into a cocaspanoul. They were in a weird cathedrea and they were tring to catch the dog. The dog ran out saying, " i am trying to protect my master". The master was the guy. The girl was trying to catch the dog and trying to help it. She was siding with the dog. She said, " go to this place and wait for me, I'll try to help you," The dog ran.

I had a dream of that I become a vampire and I was running from my mother as she was trying to kill me.

I went to the airport to pick you up my mother who is alive. One of her friends was there and insisted on getting her. So the friend met her at the gate. I was trying to get to the gate to get my mother. Her friend got there first and walked away with her. As I ran up trying to catch up with you my mother, I saw my deceased father walking off the plane. I hugged him for so long that when I let go my mother had walked away with her friend.

I was to meet my ex wife somewhere (I think a therapist or some type of mediator's office) at 1:30. On the way, people from my job started following me to support me. We were early so we went into a store. I was suddenly naked. No one seemed to notice but I was embarrassed. I found a small piece of netting material, very see-through of course and not big enough to wrap around me, but I tried to cover up with it anyway. I left the store and realized I had taken something out. Like a box of some kind of food. I worried that I had just shoplifted it by accident. I decided not to go back in and would just throw it away. I opened it and there was some kind of toy model plane or rocket inside. I thought it was neat and I would keep it. I threw the rest of the box and contents on the ground. I realized it was 1:30 exactly and went to where the appointment was. I ended up in what looked like a greenhouse or some kind of small enclosure with some mysterious old man. He was showing me squares drawn in the sand with little cubes stacked in them. He gave me two dice to roll. It was some kind of fortune telling or something like that. I rolled them and got double ones. He then explained how I had to knock down some of the stacks of cubes and where they fell determined something. I did it and he started trying to interpret the result. He was telling me that I didn't quite "make it to the center of the square" and he was trying to manipulate my results. It gets fuzzy after that.

I was cheating on my boyfriend with my ex fiancé. My boyfriend threw a big party with drugs and guns. A guy was trying to rape me and my boyfriend wouldn't help me. my daughter wouldn't go to sleep and kept getting out of bed. I live in a 20 story apartment building. the number 3 kept showing up everywhere.