Dreams called

I had a dream i was attending school,im walking to the buses and this lady and her mother were siting on the side with a guitar.they asked me whats my name and my age,so the young lady walked up to me and aksed if she could give me a kiss to give to everyone on my bus.she kissed me between the eyes(im a female) I thought that was really weird but everyone on the buses were going crazy for her,so as i continued to search for my bus,i found it with a number 3 on it.i got on it and the old man bus driver was driving a little crazy.when i got home i noticed my garage door was open and i heard my dogs outback,i thought my mom had done that ,so as i make my way in,i notice my furniture is gone and stuff in boxes and then i still heard someone in the house.i dropped my things at the door and called my mom,she sed she packed some stuff for goodwill and i sed ok but our furniture is gone and i think the back door was open.she sed she was on her way to pick me up,and somehow,my ex's sister was standing outside with me and was basically checkin to see if i was ok.so the goodwill truck came and the lady went in.not long after she came runinng out and sed "i seen too much" or "he seen too much" and left so i ran to a neighbors house and he called the police on me,i stood and. Told him what just happend and he acted like he didnt want to hear it..and thats where it ended.

I was at my house. I was 11 years old in the dream. My stepfather started getting on my nerves, teasing me and physically abusing my mom and oldest brother. I finally took charge and got out a knife and at night, I sliced my stepfather in his face and arms and then I stabbed his heart and cut off his head. He was somehow still alive, and he beat me up and my mom and other brother was scolding me. I kept crying and getting angry and turned into a demon. I scratched with my sharp claws and repeatedly punched my stepfather and my mom called the cops on me, while my brother was trying to pull me off. A zombie and medusa showed up at my door, saying they're the "Demon Police", and my family sold me out, and they put me in a tiny cage. They walked away with me in the cage and started asking me question and the dream ended while Medusa was at the steps.

Lately, I have been having dream of my crush that I haven't talk to in a while already I believe it has been a week or two. My dreams lately have been two different ones, the first one was where he popped out of no where when my brother and I were fishing and was asking if he could swim by us and also fish and we said yes. But one that I had last night was that my brother and I got out car stuck in mud and after calling many people and them saying they were busy I called my crush and asked if he could get us out and he came and I told him thank you and I hugged and acted like nothing ever happened and when he finished he asked me what I was doing later and I replied nothing and he asked if I wanted to hang out and I said are you gonna do what you always do cancel at the last moment and he said sorry for doing that in the past and that he was not going to do that and that he was sorry for everything he put me through and for making me sad and he was super sorry and that he wanted to work things out and that he was sorry again. Then he came to pick me up at my house after we dropped off the car I got out of my car hugged him again and right before he said something I woke up

I dreamed that I found a little girl with blond hair and she couldn't find her family. I promised her that we would find her family. There was a lady with dark brown hair who had originaly handed me the child and said that the child needed help. We walked around the shopping mall trying to look for her family but were unsuccessful. I asked her if she had her coat but we could not find the coat. I also had difficulty finding my coat but the lady with the dark brown hair gave me my coat. I took my sweater and wrapped it around the little girl to keep her warm. We were going down the escalators and I turned by back for a minute and the lady with the dark brown hair turned me around and her hand was covered in blood. I then looked at the little girl and she had blood smeared on the inside of her thighs. The lady told me that I needed to get out of the mall and hide the little girl. I said that the little girl was bleeding and that I was going to need to get her help. I picked the little girl up and started taking her to my car. I didn't have a car seat and called 911 emergency services and told them about having found the little girl and that she was bleeding and that I was taking her to the hospital. The lady kept telling me to follow her and that I should hide the girl. The little girl with the blond hair saw that the lady with the dark hair put a rag in the back seat of the car and she kicked it out of the car. I drove to the hospital and explained to the doctors what had happened and the little girl confirmed that I was trying to help her. I woke up.

I was in highschool I am 15 years old I am in 10th grade , I get bullied everyday, I got cuts on my arms and legs from me cutting myself, and I get beat up , get called names, and then at the end of school , I went home and my parents yelled at me, saying "faggot" "slut" "fag" "bitch" "whore" "die you stupid bitch" then I ran up into my room and I committed suicide. Then after they had a nice funeral for me, then my friends found out what happened to me they were very upset, they killed themselves also.