Understand My Dreams

Dreams youth

I dreamed that it was snowing and cold, and that I was supposed to go to this place that I lived for a while earlier this year (an emergency shelter for youth) but instead of going I decided to go to my ex- boyfriend 's house. We had still been dating while I had been living there in real life, and he lived very close by. I used to look out my window and wish I was with him. Anyway, I walked up to his front door, and he opened it before I even knocked or rang a bell. He was standing there with a girl - his new girlfriend , and she was nice and pretty. I was very polite and just said I had no where else to go (I knew I was lying), and he said I could come inside and go read some Vonnegut (I have a Vonnegut book that he gave me, but I had also been talking about those books earlier that day) at his kitchen table. Anyway, I thought his dog had died but he said the dog was still alive. I sat down in the doorway and the dog hopped onto my lap and licked me and I petted the dog. I could tell my ex was smiling at me, happy to see me smiling. I went inside and sat at the table and started reading the books. I could tell his father was in the living room watching TV but I couldn't see him and I didn't go and say hello. The books were very strange. I started reading them all but then I settled on one, and in it it was like a video game. People were in these tunnels and to get out you had to find which people were telling the truth so that you could find the surface. I finally did and came to the top.

I enter a van where my mom is driving and in the van there is a group of young youthful boys. I don't know none of them. My mom is picking young guys up to drop us off at an event, I am wearing gym clothes.I am sitting in the back seat of the van, indian style. My mom stoppes and picks up the last guy. He enters the car and shakes my hand and says "hi my name jonathan. I do not see how he looks. I ony know he had dark hair and was skinny and taller than me.

I dreamed that my friend (who is my confirmation youth director) was having troubles. I saw her living across the street from me with an older man (much older then her). I know in real life she is newly engaged though to a different person. My friend (Laura) visited my house and I remember her sitting on my bed with her head in her hands and she started to cry. The man she was living with was abusing her, making her be the servant, treating her very unfairly. Of course, she didn't tell me that, I saw it all before. She was just so sad and crying and when I asked why, she told me she didn't want me getting all mixed up in it because she didn't want me getting hurt.

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