Understand My Dreams

Dreams yelling

I was in the house just me my 1 year old daughter and her aunt. My sister was cooking fried chicken and left out the kitchen and asked me to remove the finished chicken from the pot. So I removed it and took the chicken to her in our room. As I was taking the chicken in the room a man with a tattoo on his face near his right eye a red sweater a skully hat and some khaki cargo pants walked in. As I was walking back to the kitchen with my daughter to put some more chicken in the pot the guy looked at us. When my daughter walked past him he said "Awh look at the baby" and nudged her with his foot then she stumbled. It was a playful nugde. Then my daughter gained her balance and started to walk again and the man said again "Awh look at him" and kicked her extremely hard. So I said why you kick my daughter Like that and he looked at me with a look that could kill and said "Because I can". I was so upset and scared that I grabbed my daughter and went in the room. My sister came out to see why I was yelling and said chill out. The man left saying something. I remember it was pouring down raining outside. Then something occured I think the man returned so I grabbed my daughter and my sister and I snuck quietly out the back door in our room. The hill outside Our window and house was tall with wet grass so we were sliding. We went around front and the neighbors were outside talking. So as my sister was talking the man walked past threatening me and giving me threatening eye signals. I ignored it at first but then out of nowhere I yelled "Im going to call the police on you what is your name". Someone gave me there phone why everyone was looking confused. We went back into the house as I dialed 911. Then I remembered we left our back doors unlocked so I ran to my room locked the door ran to the front door to lock it. But as I was trying to lock it a man popped up in the door window and it was him. My cousin came to the door to help lock it then the man pulled out 2 guns saying " Im gonna kill you and everybody in this house I swear". The gun went off. It scared me and everyone in the house. Then I grabbed my daughter ran to the kitchen door locked it and as I was locking it the man popped up at the window aiming 2 revolvers directly at me and my daughter. Everybody screamed "lets get out of here" and somebody scream something about abe lincoln but then I woke up. What does this mean?

I dreamed my husband and I were walking to my parents house through a little pasture. A pig started running towards us, my husband told me to run because I am pregnant. We were both running but he never came behind me. I made it to a next yard and was yelling for help and I told two men what was happening. I waited awhile before I went back to the location. I saw my husband laying on the ground and his left hand was gone. He got up and ask me why I took so long to come to him. It was like he didn't realize his hand was off. He was reaching out for me.

Like i remember the whole trip thing was like through a bunch of rooms, and i was with a ton of people and the group was getting smaller and smaller each times, splitting up or being weeded out. But i remember going into a room it HUGE tables like, with everything you've ever owned in your life, huge tables filled with piles and piles of things. And at the end of the room were tons of doors, GIANT crystal doors, regular doors, gold, every shape ans size. And i remember walking past my parents at their table watching them madly grab for things, taking clothes and food and various things like phones and books. And i remember walking past them, and straight over to the doors because i just didn't WANT anything from mine. I remember looking at the doors and knowing that i had to pick one, and one door lead to heaven and the others were dead ends. And i looked at all of them and watched as my parents ran past to this huge crystal door, opened it, and it fell over and desolved, and they kept opening these huge ornate doors and the doors would desolve away or colapse. And i remember walking up to this itty bitty door, the size of a gym locker, opening it, and seeing this TIGHT as hell tunnel through jagged rocks and it was dark and very steep and barely enough room to fit, and i just, climbed in, squeezed myself in and started climbing. And i remember seeing feet, like legs in front of me, and i remember my parents trying to follow me through but they had too much stuff and they just wouldn't let it go, and i kept climbing even with them yelling at me asking me how i managed to fit. And i just kept goign and going and going until i got up to.....like this CRAZY bright gold area with white haze and bright light and like escaltors, and people were coming out of everywhere and getting on them going up, and soem were going faster and i got on one, and it wasn't fast but it wasn't slow and i remember just looking around kinda amazed and in awe watching people pass and just taking things in and i remember getting to the top, but for the life of me i can't remember what was there.....

I recieved a phone call from the police stating something about a death and I misunderstood them thinking they were trying to sell me something and said i wasnt interested, they urgently shouted NO NO NO as if they were afraid I would hang up before hearing the news that my son had been murdered. I collapsed to the floor in disbelief as they explained that my son was on the phone with his dad but suddenly said he had to go, his dad reported to police that he sounded frightened. 30 seconds later after ending the call with dad had dialed 9-1-1 and three minutes later my son was found murdered. I yelled at the detective on the phone that I had just had that very dream three days prior. and then i woke up sobbing and crying, yelling in my sleep

I dreamt I saw someone breaking into the family car so I told my parents and my grandfather ran outside (he's a body builder so he isn't scared of just some guy) and then the guy breaking into the car started to run and then my grandpa started yelling and the guy stopped running, turned around and pulled out a gun and pointed it at him, so i yelled NOO and contemplated throwing my phone over to him in hopes he would be satisfied with something expensive and spare my grandpas life but before I could act on any of those thoughts the man had already run away

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