I was watching a television show where it was in a church and everyone was playing instruments and singing. This black guy with dreads talked about how he was in prison but now he found God. Two women looked at each other and said something, and a commercial started.
I was working at a convenience/dollar store like Dollar Tree.
Mark came in and began to harass me. He was mad because he wanted Gigi. He would do a sort of cycle: come inside, pester me, leave, return, repeat. Finally fed up I took him by the neck and escorted him to the front of the store. Before I reached the manager I released him and pretended I never touched him. I explained to the manager what happened, leaving out the part about my assault and battery of a customer, and that I wanted to file a report. Without even hearing my story or meeting Mark they seemed to take his side almost immediately. Sad and angry I went back to work. Later on Mark returned. This time he followed me around the store. As I was walking away and trying to ignore him he ran up beside me, swearing. I saw that he had a kitchen knife. I became afraid. He grabbed my arm and I tried to remove the knife. But I was unsuccessful. He inflicted several cuts before I was able to remove the blade from his hand. At that exact moment a cop approached us. Believing I had inflicted the wounds on myself, the cop was going to take me to a psych ward. Terrified, I ran out of the store I was working at and into a large grocery store that was dimly lit and appeared abandoned. I ran until I reached the entrance to a secret strip club in the back; my plan was to run through here and find an exit that led out to a back alley. The two women who headlined in this private grocery store gentleman's club were somehow personal friends of mine. They were middle-aged black women who looked like long time drug users, and one of them I owed money
I was a water girl for the football game. And I was sleepy and this boy I liked was taking care of me. I was falling asleep on the bench and he kissed me on the forehead. And we went back to the locker room and to change. I came to his changing area with friends and we talked. It was very awkward because my friends made it awkward. He was saying I looked good, and I was blushing. I went back to his changing area alone. We kissed and then start dating.
I was about to wake up a week ago and saw my son (33yrs) who passed on mysteriously a year ago ask me not to wake up as he wanted to five me a message. I was between .
and waking because I could hear people in the house talking while..I was dreaming.
I saw unknown hands paging through a magazine. On the page was my son and he said Mommy,
I am ready to speak so I asked what he was talking about and he said I would get a copy of Tha magazine and should not worry. While I was puzzled..he appeared on a TV screen holding a bottle of Cider and took a sip of it and raised it as if to toast and said to me..I will also appear here.
I am ready to speak. He disappeared.
He was a light skinned and was so when I last saw him at the mortuary but a week later when we laid him to rest he looked like soot and his lips were a raw pink and peeling
My brothers were about to get on a plane and when the plane took off it crashed. I ran to my grandmother's car, but then my brother Frank was already there in the backseat, and then my brother Noah came and had scars on his face and chest. I looked up at the sky and saw lots of moons and looked surprised. We got in the car and started driving and then it turned into daytime. Me and my brother was passing by a house and saw my dead grandpa waving at us and we looked at each other and shook our heads.
In a house that was under construction. I climbed up a ladder on the wall to get to the 2nd floor and two snakes were half way up as I was climbing. One snake looked normal with some green on it and the second snake was white.
Living in the mid-western USA at the time of my dream:
I was walking down a gravel road which was heavily foliated on each side of it. I knew from the foliage that I was in the southern USA.
Came upon a cleared lot on the left side of the road that was marked out by wooden survey stakes with orange tape flags. There was a one-story wine red house one lot further along beside it.
My attention was drawn to the stake nearest me at the front left corner of the lot. As I was looking at it, I suddenly started rising up in the air. As i did, I realized that a ridge ran along the back of the property.
As I cleared the ridge-line, I could see a newsh concrete block/precast elementary or middle school on the other side of it. A playground with heavy timber playground equipment was between the school and the ridge on their side.
The dream jumped and I found myself standing on a sidewalk, looking out on a four-lane divided highway with a grass median.
I realized there was an older red brick building immediately behind me and I turned and went up a step or two and entered it. I had the sense that it was maybe a hardware store, Don't remember doing anything while in it, or having any further sense about it. I left through the front door I had entered.
As I walked back outside I realized someone was standing on the sidewalk up against the building to the right of the doorway.
I looked to the left and saw the beginning edge of a town.
I turned to the person standing there and realized I couldn't see their face. I asked them what town it was. They replied, "Oak Ridge". I realized it was an angel of God.
I woke up.
This dream happened suddenly, like a download. Amazing clarity, colors and details. Understood it was Oak Ridge, TN.
I dreamed that I went to my ex boyfriend house I had a very large suitcase before I approached the door he came out wearing a trench coat another man was with him. He didn’t say anything to me he just looked at me and kept going
Egypt with Horus; there was a gathering and Horus showed my the eye. When I looked through it I saw the truth
I was wearing a rainbow ring that could take me forward and backward in time. Suddenly, I open up a portal in my grandma's house, and I fall in. I end up in my grandma's house in 2017, and apparently, I ended up in a timeline where I don't exist. My family looked at me as if they never knew who I was. It was 12:00 noon, and another portal opened. I jumped in and ended up in Los Angeles. The trees had yellow leaves and dark bark. The dojo was full of only black belts. One of the masters of the Dojo walked up to me and dragged me in a room with 3 other black belts. The goal was to collect as many balls in the center of the room. I collected 2 balls less than one of the black belts. It was noon, and the portal opened. I explained to the instructor that I don't go to his school, and I had to go. I bid him farewell, but as soon as I said that, the portal closed. I was stuck in the dojo forever. The rainbow spirit of the ring closed around me. Everything got darker and darker and then I woke up.