Understand My Dreams

Dreams morning

I dreamt that early in the morning before it was light took a basket of food to a work colleage for her father (her father is no longer alive I whenever met him) I didnt have to go far so I went in just my nightdress and no.shoes however I couldn't find my way home each time I thought I had found the way there was another dead end . My feet were cold and sore I grew very tired was also.embarrassed as the day went on and there were people.around at one point I ended up in some sort of builders yard and workmen could see me .so I decided to take side streets but I could myself further away from home and exausted

We were in another state I think and we were staying at some cabin at a lake and we were supposed to leave the next morning and we made friends while we were there. So instead of going back for the last night we all went and just explored the area all night, it was like 6 of us. And the morning came and we decided to watch the sunrise, it felt like we had all done it before so right before the sun came up we started singing amazing grace. And I had my phone out kind of selfie recording everything with the sunrise. And the sun started to peak out and then it came up quickly and then it just kept going up and then it flew back around like it had been a whole day in a flash. And I had it all on my phone and we were all freaking out like we all just saw that! And then it got dark instantly and the stars were so bright. And I saw this orange star and it was a shooting star and I was still recording and pointed to show you.

This was a reoccurring childhood dream that I had for years ending when I reached the age of 12, or so. The dream was all that I remembered after waking up in the morning and it really bothered me that I couldn’t remember what came before it. so what I woke up remembering so often was me swinging on a giant swing in an empty black space. I looked up and could see no top of the rope and when I looked down I could see no bottom, no floor. And you know that feeling you got in your stomach on swings as a kid? I felt that on every upswing. Of course time is weird in dreams and I felt this need, this uncontrollable urge to escape this endless swing by jumping off it into the dark abyss below. After building the courage to finally jump off the swing I always woke up before landing so I remember waking up frustrated by all of the unknowns regarding this very disturbing dream. I’m 66 years old today and have never forgotten this reoccurring dream from my childhood and I’m curious about an interpretation.

Okay... So I was very freaked out by this dream. I'm not depressed... At least I don't think so... But in my dream i was in a white room with no furniture or doors I couldn't actually see the walls but i could tell it was a huge room. I was standing there pointing a gun at my head and I kept pulling the trigger but it never fired. Yet the sound of a gun was loud in my head even though it was also silent (Idk if that even made sense) this goes on for ages. just me repeatedly pulling the trigger with the gun pointed to my head. my eyes looked so lifeless like they were made of glass. Then after a while I stop and I just stand there... for what seems like hours I'm just staring at nothing. Then I slowly point the gun so that it looks like its aimed in front of me and I shoot. then everything goes black. I woke up this morning with the most intense headache... like i had been shot

A young woman with orangeish blonde hair had run away form her family this older couple allowed her to stay in their home the woman had been shown to a room and laid down to go to sleep for the night as it was late. in the morning the older woman went to wake her up and as the younger woman lifted her head up from the pillow this large orange spot with clumps of hair in it was left on the pillow the older woman screamed at the younger woman and told her to go get cleaned up. once the young woman had been cleaned up it could be seen that she was pregnant and the baby was due to come at any point. the old woman called the healer of their village to help the young woman who it could be seen was just a young girl not much older than 10 or 12 years old the girl was then asked to let the old woman and her husband go through her bag. when they did so they found many different kinds of drugs most of the bottles almost empty some completely empty. then the girl stared screaming it seemed that she was giving birth and when the baby came the old couple took the girl to court where they ended up fighting against the girl and her parents for custody of the baby. in the end the girl got to keep the baby.

We were in another state I think and we were staying at some cabin at a lake and we were supposed to leave the next morning and we made friends while we were there. So instead of going back for the last night we all went and just explored the area all night, it was like 6 of us. And the morning came and we decided to watch the sunrise, it felt like we had all done it before so right before the sun came up we started singing amazing grace. And I had my phone out kind of selfie recording everything with the sunrise. And the sun started to peak out and then it came up quickly and then it just kept going up and then it flew back around like it had been a whole day in a flash. And I had it all on my phone and we were all freaking out like we all just saw that! And then it got dark instantly and the stars were so bright. And I saw this orange star and it was a shooting star and I was still recording and pointed to show you. You saw it too and we followed it across the sky and it started zooming and then it blew up in the sky into this big blue yellow bright dust looking thing and then all the stars came down and they were shaped like people and I kept saying I knew it and one of the people things started walking up to me and I woke up panting saying I knew it

My dad is dead in real life. I have a reoccurring dream that I'm back at his house and he's alive again. I'm in my old room and I do my normal nightly routine, turn on the heater, pick out clothes for the next morning, and fluff my pillow and climb under the sheets. I wake up to the sound of my dads voice and I thought it was strange because he isn't alive anymore. I get out of bed and go to the living room and he's sitting on the couch talking on the phone like he always did. I run to him and hug him. I shocked because how is he alive again. I feel like he's going to be ripped from my arms again.

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