Understand My Dreams

Dreams gravel

The dream started at my boss' house. Then turned into an old warehouse type building with several floors. My boss (the owner) from a previous job was there and was friends with a previous owner of my current job. The company I worked for was having a celebration and my current co-workers were there as well as parents from our high school band organization. Much of the celebration was held outside in a gravel parking lot. There were balloons and games and everyone was having fun. I stayed to help clean up inside. I was the last to leave other than the two previous owners.

Me and my oldest daughter and youngest son are walking down a gravel road we come to a bridge there is holes on the bottem you can see the muddy river i pick up my son and me and my daughter start walking across on this board half way across my daughter goes to the other side thinking it will be easer to cross and she falls in the river i run over there and she is crying for help there is a road barrer in the water and is pushing her face under the water i try to reach her 3 times all i can grab is her hair and each time it slips out of my hand and then she goes under and i cant find her

We were at a party but I was left looking after a very small baby that wasn't mine. I think it was a boy. I get fed up and decide to walk home as I dont have any train fare and my husband is ignoring me. Its daylight and I ask people at a bus stop which way is the quickest way back home but no-one really knows and everyone has differing opinions. I walk towards a road that leads past some water...almost marshland down a gravelly grassy path, it was beautiful. rather than a proper road, My husband shouts me and throws a coin to catch my attention, I continue walking

Last night I had a very strange dream... I didn't see myself a single time in the dream but I encountered two girls who were children maybe only 5 or 6 years old and I was their height in the dream. For some reason I was walking away from something and I was taking a long grey path that started to fade into grass and I soon came to be looking from up high down at a HUGE insanely huge but brittle looking cherry blossom tree, only one alone in a humongous field. I only think it was a cherry blossom tree because I heard my voice say. "Look at the cherry blossoms! They are so pretty!" The two girls I mentioned before, I have no idea who they are, were staring at me from a few feet away. One of them looked really angry at me and the other looked really scared. Little me ran to some little pink flowers and pulled them out of the grass. It was a windy day so when I let go of them, they flew in the wind and away from me. The scared looking one asked me why I did that and the angry looking one said "You're alright." They walked past me and left me alone. Then i kept walking through the grass until I saw the gray gravel of the path show up again and I kept going in that direction. Then I woke up. I remember that as I walked into the path at the very beginning someone was talking about rape. I have never gotten raped or molested in my life, I know that for a fact. There is nothing really too serious going on in my life right now except for some guy troubles i have been having lately with a friend who has never given me the chance to tell him that I like him even though he has admitted to liking me and he said he really needs to talk to me when we go back to school. I'm not sure if my dream could have something to do with that. Help me please?

Dreamed I was walking to the end of a road, exhausted. The sky was gray and overcast, and I could hear the sea nearby, though I could not see it. At the road's end was a slight rise and a stone fence with a gate. When I reached the gate, at the top of that rise, the sky lifted. Inside the gate was a house, and a lawn of the kind of impossibly bright green you only see when the light comes out after a storm. The house was old, dark stone, well-built and close-fitted, with a slate roof, wooden trim that might have been brown, or perhaps just soaked from the storm. The door was open, someone standing in the doorway, facing away from me. I opened the gate and stepped onto the gravel path from gate to door, and I could see the figure well enough to see it was a woman in a red dress, wearing a straw hat, but not well enough to tell who it was, just that my exhaustion dropped away and I began to run up the path. As I got closer, the figure in the doorway turned. It was you, and if the clouds had lifted at the gate, when you smiled the sun came out.

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