Understand My Dreams

Dreams chair

I was being drove around on a long highway by a man, his face didn't look familiar in my walking life but I have seen him in past dreams. We drove for awhile longer and he pulled into a parking lot that was surrounding a building built of bricks. We walked around when we where abruptly grabbed and shoved into the building. We stood there as a group of people shoved us down the hall into a smaller room filled with more people. They left me and this man who I seemed to be attached to emotionally in the dream. We sat down and he held me close to him making sure no harm would be done by our capturers. I noticed a man behind a desk holding a gun and flipping through a paper loudly I watched him carefully as I slowly made my way up to the desk. I smacked his hand flipping the gun and catching it and clutched it with my hands. I backed up and pulled the man I was there with up and proceeded to walk backwards to the door but before I could get any further, the man from behind the desk grabbed a different gun and shot me with it (it was a tranquillizer) I fell to the ground. The man who was with me quickly ran to my aid as I laid there he pressed his cold hand to the side of my cheek and held up my head and whispered to me about how everything would be ok, before I could smile up to him I blacked out. When I awoke the man who shot me seemed angry with me. He made it clear that he must teach me a lesson for trying to leave. He grabbed my arm and drug me to this room where there was a large white sheet hanging from the ceiling. He grabbed the sheet and pulled it down, there in a small wooden chair sat the man who I was there with. His eyes looked as though the skin on top had been rubbed raw and it was bleeding profusely and it was just a horrifying scene. I screamed his name (which I don't remember what his name was just that I yelled it) He quickly opened his eyes and this was the first time in my dream I had noticed them they where the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Everything around the eye itself was a bloody raw mess of flesh, but the eye was a faint silver tinted blue with a darker blue ring around the outside of them. The sight of them made my dream self shake, the then man who was standing next to me shoved me next to man sitting in the chair. I looked at him as he stared blankly at me. I felt tears fall from my eyes as I whispered how much I loved this man and that I will get us out of this. He faintly smiled and then I noticed a small razor in his mouth, that had cut it up pretty badly. I stuck my fingers in to grab the blade before he could swallow it and after I grabbed the blade his mouth started pouring blood. I kissed the man on the lips as the blood poured from his to mine, I grew angry at the agony they put this man who I seemed to love through all this torcher and pain. I noticed a bucket of tools and grabbed a crow bar and followed some of the people who did this to him down into the basement. I proceeded to smash there heads in with the bar as I screamed how does it feel?! After I had obliterated everyone I walked back up the stairs to see the man who I loved all better, his eyes where completely healed. His hair was shiny and long, his beard was neatly in order and his eyes glowing. He ran to me and held me close to him and placed his forehead on mine and fluttered his eyes so I could feel his eyelashes on my skin. He kissed me slightly and then held me close and told me he would never let me go and I looked into his eyes and woke up.

Is raining, there is a hill/mountain, is a field full of vegetables and fruits, farming. already growing. then i was on a bus, it was raining out side of the bus. the bus stopped and a friend got off but he got of first and went in through another door but we were heading to the same place, but he got off first, then the bus went through a double gated door, black metal door, once we went in the building complex i see my friend walk from the left side of and he joined me. i go into some what of a mall or building but once i go in it seem like it was another world. it all changed like if we were on a soccer field, there was a game. i was part of one of the teams, one of the teams , the other team, the opposite team, were short a player and one of there players was playing on a wheel chair. the game started and i was running power forward up and down the field. in one of those play, i ran forward towards the other side of the field while the ball is in the air and while is running a sword come from the sky while i am holding my left hand up high it land on my hand, and i keep running because the ball is still in the air and i need to catch the ball. but the guy in the wheel chair get off the chair and pushes me aggressively and i remember that as i got closer i slowed down because i did not want to hurt him, but he could get the ball and the ball landed on the ground then i said time out. and i was complaining about him coming at me to aggressive so then he says i cant have a sword so i said so he cant have a chair if when the ball is coming to him and he's going to get up and play like if he is not injured and is perfectly fine, enough to get up the chair and push me very aggressive like any other player would, so i say as long as he has a wheel chair ill have a sword. and then i woke up

<< Previous Page 32 Next Page >>