Understand My Dreams

Dreams painting

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In my granny's house It was for sale Was doing some painting and looking for the product code to match the paint Spilt the paint went down the drain tried to clean up and got a purse covered in paint Tried to clean the purse but was struggling and hid it While hiding it I became alone with a fat woman She was pleasuring my penus and holding me down with her weight on my back so I could not get away Then some one came and put a steel rod in my brain or against my skull and I pretended to be knocked out or asleep Then I woke up

I, along with specfic others, were told to paint the entire town yellow in preperation for a specific day. To paint the town we didn't have to use brushes or paint we just aimed our hands where we wanted the paint to go and it would paint that place yellow. We were given this power. However i could change the color from yellow to anything i wanted, and at times i could set my finger tips on fire rather that paint with them but i caused no harm to myself.The specfic day had come and i was painting my house amd i saw people in gas masks with axes walk by, at the time i though nothing of it. There was clock but all i knew was it was dark outside and my dad went to the car to grab my phone while i finshed painting. My mom frantically called me inside and rushed me to my room where two of my friends where hinding in my closet. I was extremly confused and my mom then took me to the garage and had me stare through a peep hole where i saw my dad lying face down on the cement of my drive way with an X carved into his head and an axe wound over it, he had been killed. My mom told me today was the day of mass killings and we went back to hide. I however did not want to hide. Something in my head told me today was my day to meet my destiny and i had to strangle ten people but i did not wish to harm people. my friend and i entered a door in my house and we exited onto a random street we were rushing towards my school and went through multiple obstacels and i was fearing for my life. We reached a door of my school and entered quickly, the entrance emitted light and i felt very strange and then i woke up.

In my granny's house It was for sale Was doing some painting and looking for the product code to match the paint Spilt the paint tried to clean up and got a wallet purse covered in paint Tried to clean the wallet purse but was struggling and hid it While hiding it I became alone with a heavy woman She was pleasuring me and holding me down her weight was on my back so I could not get away Then some one came and put a steel rod in my brain or against my skull and I pretended to be knocked out or asleep Then I woke up

Me and my sister were just driving down the road and all of the sudden we ended at my real dad's house. Then we turned around and left we stopped at the store and my dad was there watching us. He stole the car keys and cut the tires. He was trying to kidnap us .Me and my sister stole a car and left. We stopped at a car painting store and asked if they would help us. They asked what was wrong and they told us. They knew my grandparents so they called them and they were there instantly. They all gathered a whole bunch of money to help us get away. Then we got away and my dad was still there. I always have bad dreams about my dad

I believe i was in selenas home, seemed like i was trying to have a moment with her, and I just wanted to be along so i could talk to her. And her brothers, mom, and dad were interrupting us consistently. And then I was transported to a olympic size pool,where I was teaching art class, while me and students were in all sepeate lanes, and whle students were under water paintnig, I would review their paintings underwater. And somehow when I was reviewing paintings,some of the paintings represented a young mans loss, regret, anguish, and saddness over what might have been with a love interest.

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