Dreams rust

A squirrel pooped on my head from a tree above me. i was underneath in a canoe with a man i trusted but did not know.

I dreamed that I was in my room and my phone was trying to send Sabrina a message. Instead of sending just once, it was trying to send over and over. My phone said it was a timed message but I couldn’t figure out how to turn it off. I have no memory of what the message actually said. I ended turning the phone off in frustration, hoping it would stop the message from sending.

In my dream Im around people that I know in real life, In real life am somewhat comfortable around them but I do not trust them. Now in my dream they are there and my teeth keep falling out, i walk around spitting my teeth into my hand and no one will help me. I've had this dream many times the only things that change are the people around me

Walking across green springy grass nothing else around green open space ahead of me a wall like the Berlin Wall covers in graffiti someone I could not see but trusted was walking with me and when looking at wall there was a guard walking up one side of stairs up the wall and down the other side repeatedly either side of wall was a huge red flag that towered over the wall and the person kept saying walk don't run just walk be careful I felt cautious wondering where I was and why the wall and flags where in front of me

I was standing with my friends watching a movie, the light was dimmed and there was tom who i knew standing to the side, he then called his friend nick who used to fancy me, but before he could speak to me i walked out of the room. i felt frustrated that he still liked me and that he didnt just give up, i may have been a bit rude but that is how i felt. i walked into a modern library made of wood, the lighting was light yet there were no windows. in the centre there was a balcony that overlooked the floor below. i stood and looked over the edge and that was when i saw a body of a boy being carried by 4 other boys. i didnt know whether he was dead or alive. they were carring the boy towards where i stood and that was when i recocnised one of the boys carring the unconcious boy. it was somone i have know for years and have always cared for him, i had moved away and haddnt seen him for years and he never knew how i felt. they walked past me and he saw me, i then started to walk towards the staircase from where they had come from. i turned back to see him and he was looking at me again. i then felt happy, i thought he might have remembered his feelings for me. i ran down the stairs to a large almost empty room with a light marble floor. light was coming from above. my teacher came up to me and asked to talk to me. we walked half way up a low wide staircase and sat down on the steps. then the boy who saw me appeared wearing a bold green rain coat and knelt down infront of us. he said to my teacher "sorry but i would like to speak to catherine" he then turned to me and said-"would you like to speak to me?" i knew what he meant. he meant 'do you still love me?'. to answer both his questions i said " yes please" i said it as if i were pleading. he then gave a sigh of relief and turned to my teacher, they started talking about our story, how he had always loved me. i couldn't hear much because i was still in shock with what just happened. i then slowly took his hand while he was talking to my teacher. i held his hand and lightly touched his finger tips. he smiled but kept talking to the teacher. we later walked off