Understand My Dreams

Dreams paper

I arrived at a gathering, to find people getting my wedding dress ready (lace) and I had to choose between 3 men. I choose a man I didn't know. I remember seeing that I had 1 bridesmaid, and he had over 20 groomsmen. I don't remember the ceremony, I just remember thinking that my daughter should have been 1 of my bridesmaid, and she wasn't. I was then given a list of men that had wanted to marry me, and I remember seeing the name Izak (a man who I had previously gone on a date with), and remember saying I wanted to get a divorce, and why wasn't Izak part of the men I had to choose? I then signed on a piece of paper - divorce, and phoned Izak to ask if he wanted to marry me. I was then supposed to catch a plane to Barbados, and he wasn't able to get there in time.

I was cycling with a basket full of beautiful, extremely white, small eggs (not as small as bird's eggs but smaller than chicken eggs). Halfway through I thought of adjusting the papers and cardboards so that the eggs are better nestled. I carefully moved the eggs onto the floor, shifted the papers and cardboards, but when I turned to the eggs I found the shells all cracked. They were still intact, but the the shells were all cracked. I shifted them back carefully into the basket, thinking that I'd have to cook them all now instead of only a few. I remember that it didn't upset me at all... only very surprised to find them all with shells cracked since they were all perfect a few seconds ago. Through some of the cracked shells I was able to see how beautifully golden the yolks were, especially against the pearlescent white shells. I remember noting that all were fresh and none were bad. The day was beautiful with perfectly blue sky and no clouds. It wasn't hot or humid at all which I hate when cycling.

My friend and I were at the beach with two guys who were a year older than us, and maybe a few years older. We were all in the ocean, but it was apparent there was something in it. One in every 4 people got an illness from it and died the night of. But, we ignored it, and went in anyways. Once finished, we went back to the hotel room we rented and the three of them went to bed. I knew I was dying, so I didn't say anything to them. It was me who received the sickness. My insides had turned into paper, and burned up and I layed in my bed next to the boy I was with, holding his hand. He woke up crying, and the other two were both shocked, and my friend was in tears as well.

I recently moved house and I dreamt that we had to go back to our previous house, but after a while it changed and the scenery in that hpuse was different and it was filled with loads of people, like a sorority house. It had a massive pool with paper boats and I was scared I was going to fall in. There was a little girl and her mother staying there and for some reason I got really angry with them and started trying to hurt them. Then I was in a skate park with this boy who I didn't know but in the dream I liked him. He was teaching me how to skate and we were playfighting then I went back to his house for dinner, and his whole family looked exactly like my family and in the dream I got really distressed and panicked,and started crying. Then I was back in the old house and it was normal but a man forced his way in and wouldn't leave and in the dream i was scared he would hurt my family.

I had a dream once that my parents and I went to this new restaurant in town. It was a buffet style place, and all they had was meat. A doctor then walks up to us, and tells us that the food is all human organs that have been donated to the restaurant for others' enjoyment. Then he tells us that we, too, can donate our organs. He says it's virtually painless and is done right there in the facility by professional doctors. My parents agree, and make me do it. After doing all the paperwork, they put me in a very small room, maybe 3 x 3 feet. A gas fills the room and completely numbs my body. The odor of the gas makes me feel sick, and doctors rush in before I vomit. I remember crying and shaking and screaming that I don't want to do it because I knew they were going to kill me. Then I woke up.

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