I keep dreaming of dead grandfather. Atimes he si talking to me in his last days, atimes he is buried and some of my family members are correcting something in his grave(a whole or something of the sort) and atimes it is during his burial, a recent one was so vivid... during his burial and the procession to the grave site .......
In my dream i did not have a big belly but I found out i was pregnant and i was going to abort it but the next day i had the child. i went to my sisters flat and she said she was popping out my boyfriend invitied some friends round and it turned into an huge party where i had to tell everyone to leave.
At a new house, a new person visiting, with brother and sister n law. The person asked to see my brothers gun and he was checking it out and he tried pulling gun on me and I fought him and went off beside me, behind me. Than had a dream a couple of days ago, of a huge tornado, riding in car and seen a wheat field half missing with blue light in it and someone using a large cutting instruments to get into vehicle.
I dream of a a ghost family of four looking at me very sad.I awake and sleep again but still the dream continued several times in 1 day only.
The dream began with me waking up to a text message on my phone, I wake up and scroll through the notification centre to see a text message from my instructor Ms. Maryam (Interior Design instructor at the time of the dream). The text message said, “I need to see you in my office today”. I jumped out of fear thinking why would she want to meet me after the final exam is over. To understand why she wanted to see me I open banner to check my final grades and surprisingly the final grade was not uploaded, which made me feel more anxious. I wake up and get ready immediately wondering why she wanted to meet me. I wear a blue abaya and a white scarf, and leave for the bus. I remember falling asleep as soon as I go in the bus. I wake up when we reach the university and I feel my heart beating fast. As I get down the bus and as I get closer to her office, I could feel my heart beating faster and faster. I reach near her office and see her office is open, I pray to Allah to make things easy for me, and take a minute to calm myself and knocked her door. I see Ms. Maryam looking at me in a weird way, she looked different than what she usually looks like, she had the same face but she looked shorter, and long arms. She had a pink coat with flower patterns and was wearing blue jeans. She tells me to take a seat, I felt shivers going through my spine. She asks me if I checked banner for the final grade, and I tell her I did and the grade was not uploaded yet. She looked sad and says, “it is because you didn’t get a good grade”. You received an F. She goes on to tell me about her having so much of high expectations on me and it is just not my failure, it is hers too as an instructor. I began tearing up and wake up from my dream.
I was walking or running away from something or someone and then this black guy comes towards me and says something along the lines of I'm not following you and going towards my friend's house and he does. So I have my phone in my pocket and make a run for it holding my phone in my pocket. And somehow I end up on a plane and we were going on a felid trip to San Bernardino but it looked like Los Angeles mixed with Chicago. We were pretty close to the buildings. And then we head back to school without even landing in LA. It was a very bright day and the plane was actually next to the school. and so I kinda walk happily towards home.
Driving down the interstate with a coworker. it was a nice day people out swimming and fishing. then it started raining and the interstate started flooded. people was swimming and surfing on the side of the interstate. then a huge fish came out the water and stood up. rain stopped fast. then weather went crazy raining, hailing, lightning,winds. the interstate flooded again and this time i couldnt see the people so i thought they were gone when i started feeling bumps and hearing noises. i was running over people and killed them. i went to crying and freaking out.
I dreamt I was in my boyfriend s car and we were driving. It was a rainy day and the sky looked gray and overcast. We were heading over this bridge. It turned out to be a place with indoor pools and we went swimming.
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