I had a dream as if a young girl was writing to the boy that I like and that I have been in contact with before, but at the moment we are like on a break or contact scheme. Once I laughed when I saw the girl writing to him, then I felt like she was his cousin because I felt the presence of her parents. The situation happened as if I was walking or moving on the road. Then in another situation, the dream continued and I saw as if this boy I liked was next to me, he looked happy and I was the one who was loving him, caressing him, while on my left side I felt the presence of my father. Afterwards, I don't know why, but I felt a sense of danger and asked where is this boy? Don't be in danger and in the end I realized that the person who was in danger was that young girl you had a dream at the beginning. The interests were more situations and feelings than I have seen as an example of danger. He explains my dream.
I was in a school which was totally different i used to study, i see my old classmates, and my younger brother study with me. The School has no walls it was open school. And a teacher Come to ask me a question "how to record audio in computer?" I replied. Then I was changing the seats again and again with my friends.
I dreamt about going to a party and like a professional mixer party. The part was at a super pretty location and as the dream progressed, I saw a call on my phone that I'd missed. On calling that girl back, I heard the girl felt excluded by me in some ways. The girl wasn't close to me at all, we just had a brief professional stint, that's it. I've an acquaintance with that girl in waking life. I assured her it was nothing and returned to getting ready for the party. At the party, I met a lot of people who I knew and didn't know in waking life. It was a usual party scene where people were eating, drinking, laughing, and clicking pictures. I also met a couple of folks who were very successful in waking life. Out of them, one person really caught my attention. It was a guy, who is a very successful entrepreneur in waking life. I admire his work a lot in waking life. A successful young CEO. We started talking and it was great. We clicked pics and we looked great. Later, I saw us eating burgers at my place with his friend and my dog. It felt very familiar and comfortable. The funniest part of the dream is the guy who I dreamt of meeting is someone who makes recurring appearances in my dreams, sometimes as an investor, friend, a romantic partner, and my husband. We hit it off in the dream, but I was a bit guarded about this person seeing other women in the dream.
I dreamt of being by a Riverside and seeing plenty of Calabash on the ground. A young lady came to fetch water and told me to pick one of the Calabash. Eventually I picked the oldest Calabash and left. On my way people where struggling to collect the Calabash from me don't I refuse and finally I escaped got a cab and the driver told me to handover the Calabash to my husband when I get home...
I dreamt of going to the toilet of our house & met my mum, younger sister & my dad. Bothe my younger sister & dad had passed away. My mum told me they were going to stay for a night at Hilton Hotel. I asked them why a night & not two days. Then my younger sister who was holding some money gave me 50 dollars
I was at some kind of party in the dream. Me and my friends, Michaela, Kenzie, and two people I didn’t know were in some kind of stick shift convertible going to the party. My parents were there. My teachers were there. And this one girl who always dresses with almost no clothes was there. There were a bunch of random people too. But the party was at my grandparents on my dads side house that I’ve basically grew up in. My youngest sister was there too but she wasn’t like everybody else. She was the only one who was older in the dream than she is in real life. Me and my sister were in the living room at the party. Every time I have this dream there is a crown or some other object that appears and disappears. When my sister got on the couch with me it appeared and when she got off of the couch it disappeared. I told her and she smiled and ran and told her friend and my parents. I went out side with her and my parents looked at me weird. I was the only one talking in the dream. Then while I was outside I started looking with the people I came with in the convertible. I found everyone in the basement of the house with other people dancing. I talked to my friends and she ran out a door that led through a small hallway and then outside. This door and hallway isn’t in the house in real life. I go out the same way to find her and she’s gone. For some reason I had a mouth full of the blue and red capsules of ibuprofen. I spit them out in a trash can and bump into a girl that I didn’t get along with in high school, Emily. And then I wake up.
I was in an apartment building caring for a young invalid who sold drugs. I was with my husband. My niece introduced us to the invalid. He died and came back. His windows showed a rooftop pool and beach. We were in Miami.
I dreamed that I was going to work, hunting demons and at the end of my shift (around 7 at night) a demon attacked me and I was left naked in the street walking disoriented and alone towards a hospital where there was a party, a colleague from work he gave me his coat and tried to cover me during the way, when I arrived at the hospital a doctor who was drunk and seemed to know me well treated me. He gave me shorts and I put them on, he offered me beer and I drank until I got drunk when I woke up I was almost completely alone and there was no light at all in the hospital, a girl was caressing me and when she realized I woke up she moved away from me ( only there was no light in the hospital) when I got up to leave I walked disoriented because I was still drunk and then the girl came up to me and helped me walk towards the exit (in the course of this it started to rain) and at the entrance of the compound there were a shadow that was familiar to me. when we approached the Gate (which was completely open and abandoned I saw the face of the person and it was my grandmother (she was throughout my distant childhood and she did not treat my mom well) she offered me decent clothes and a car to take me home, the The girl who was helping me without thinking rejected her and told her to leave and that it hurts me, so I angrily told the lady that I don't want anything from them and asked her "why are you so worried about me?" perhaps now that I'm better, do you think I need them?", she answered me with a simple "No", the girl then told her 'go away and don't bother him again, he is a very good person, he always cares about others and always she strives to improve" then I managed to see the face of the girl (and it turned out to be the girl from 16 of my other dreams with whom I had a mishap that is my responsibility and for that reason we stopped talking even though I apologized to her) when she It was my grandmother, I bent down and began to cry inconsolably and cursing her and all my paternal family, the girl tried to comfort me, I yelled at her and told her that she would leave me alone, she gave me a hug and kissed me on the mouth crying and everything this while it was raining with the force of a hurricane, so she ran away crying; and he left me alone I turned around for a moment he saw me and said through his tears "I wish you good luck" I walked very slowly up a hill and when I finished walking I arrived at what seemed to be my house I lay down at the foot of one of my apple trees that were producing fruit and the apples were a beautiful reddish-green color (I do have 2 little apple trees in my house, but they are quite young) from my house while it was still raining very hard. apple trees are very symbolic for me, they represent my acidic and not very warm childhood on the paternal side and sweet and comfortable on the maternal side, also my maternal Great-grandparents were extremely poor and ambitious farmers of Goat's Milk apple trees and potatoes. and in reality, whenever I am near an apple tree I feel peace, nostalgia and I am proud of my maternal family
I was in a Russian village ,I saw a waterfall ,young couple. Overall I was around the nature.The palette of the whole picture was mostly grey dark brown and green. I was depresssed and scared. At the end fear had gone.I had to speak to the previous president of the USA.
I have had this similar dream twice.I see dead old people in my dream. Initially they are ill and about to die. I recite azaan and shahadah for them and pray for them. They get better and then become very young as babies and children.
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