I was a Victorian age married woman who wrote a suicide letter and shot myself in the face because I was pregnant and the baby died in my stomach.
I and my father are in some sort of Indian/ Islamic mask/ temple and I make eye contact with the same women. The entire time I feel uneasy, sort of like I'm expecting something to happen. Then a suicide bomber reveals the bomb strapped to them yelling words in different sentences. After I hide behind a column and then wake up
Child committed suicide
I keep dreaming g that I commit suicide by hanging myself, very upsetting, what does this mean??
I had a dream that my coworker suicide in an old abandoned building
Pregnant miscarriage husband quill letter suicide
Pregnant miscarriage husband letter suicide
My dream was about some sort of plague or apocalpyse that had changed society as we know it. I can remember 4 parts of the dream
1. My group is staying in an abandoned house. I have a small backpack of stuff, and I'm packing it up while talking with other people in my group
2. My group is at a large cave. I see a little kid try to commit suicide by drinking detergent. This is the second time he's tried to do this. I stop him before he swallows more than a mouthful. I go out of the cave and see the group's doctor sitting at a white folding table. She is talking to a girl about how just because there's a lot of sickness doesn't mean she can give out free tissues. I ask the doctor whether I need to do anything else for the boy, and she says no.
3. I'm at a sandstone river gorge on the banks of a river that rushes over big rocks. I am talking with my little sister on the phone, and she says that her group cannot find much water and is rationing what they have and going thirsty.
4. I am in a car with my sister, who has joined my group. We are on a steep mountain road in the dark - maybe the Sawteeth at Yellowstone. A group of motor cycles pass by - only one motorcycle has working lights. I say that in the darkness, a motorcycle could be mistaken for a monster and shot.
I've once again had a reoccurring dream since I was about 7. It lasts about 20 seconds where I and my father are in some sort of Indian/ Islamic mask/ temple and I make eye contact with the same women. The entire time I feel uneasy, sort of like I'm expecting something to happen. Then a suicide bomber reveals the bomb strapped to them yelling words in different sentences. After I hide behind a column and then wake up
I had a dream that my coworker committed suicide in the office