Understand My Dreams

Dreams wings

I was flying ,very easily, with out any wings..and making fast by moving by legs and hands as swimming at the level of tree tops and was interuppting by electrical lines but i was safely moving fast with taling care of route and these eclectricla lines.i was seeing a plane crash like incident from that hieght and was taking round on that acident place where a helicopter rescue team arrives there as an emregncy service.i retunred same fast back to home where i saw my brother in law lying on bed and commenting on my flying skill .it was listening my son and i was telling him that God have blessed me to fly that is why I am flying,and you dont want try ...

It was me, my girlfriend , and three other friends. We were at an old train station. It was night time with black skys, purple clouds, ominous winds, and dead trees. The train went somewhere we wanted to go. We were all talking while walking to the train. No one drove the train it just ran by itself. So we all got on and when we got off we ended up back where we were. So we got on it again and still ended up back where we started. It was weird. We all walked back up to the train, but we didn't want to get on. But one friend was so eager he ran on the train by himself and it started to leave. Then I turned my head to the right and saw another train cart. But there were two tall bodies. They were demons. Like look like nine feet tall, red, spiked, though skin, and large wings. I immediately took my girlfriend and ran off. Then they started to chase us and I started to fly and held her in one arm, but they were ganging up so I told her to hold me tight and I went even faster. We kept running and by the morning they were gone and we woke up along side a hill with a train track and the train went by touting it's horn as the sun rose. And that was it.

I am watching a scary movie with my son and a very old woman who i think is the owner of the house we are in. We turn it off at a certain point each time where there is a ghost of a young girl in a very dark doorway with a very old door, she is wearing a victorian style white gown. The old lady then stars showing us around the house its dark and old. She goes into one of the rooms before us and goes silent. My son seems worried for her, then she comes out of the dark bedroom, stares at us then drops to the floor into the foetal position staring at the floor humming in a horrible continuous tone. Somehow i feel that i need to get out of the building before she stops making that noise else there will be trouble. So i'm hurrying down the stairs getting my sons coat and shoes on and when we get down the stairs and too the front door we run out of it slamming the door but something gets caught and i hear creaking behind it so i let go of my son and tell him not to move. i open the door trying to move whats in the way i manage it and shut the door, but its as if i am kneeling right to the floor because the door handle's high up and my two year old son is taller than me. i breather a breath of relief then turn around and its a normal sunny hot day everything seems fine, my son and i walk down the road over a roundabout then down another road which at one side has a set of three high rise flats and a play area in front of them, this area is like a mix of my current town, Wick, Caithness, Scotland and Walsall, England. I decide my son can have a go on the swings but as we go up to them my son starts pointing at the second from the top flat on the right hand side worried saying mummy is a sad and scared way, then my vision zooms in on the balcony of the flat and there are two or three men in high visibility vests facing towards the flat, they are all bald. Again i feel worried and scared as if were in danger and pick my son up and run from there, then i call my husband and start explaining what happened and that i'm really scared and he panics and says 'tell me where you are, were leaving we need to get out of here, i'm coming to get you'. then i wake up.

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