Dreams calm

A masked man broke into my house. my grandma was sitting on the couch and the man told her to cut off her head, so she took a large knife and calmly cut off her own head.

Was on top of the montain with my unbron nephew and we were quite; there was calmness with me

A masked man broke into my house. my grandma was sitting on the couch and the man told her to decapitate herself, so she took a large knife and calmly cut off her own head.

Well, for some reason i feel this dream is part two of a previous dream i had many months ago, without any information on the previous i will continue to start from the begining of the most recent. I am at my mothers house sitting on the floor (on my knees) at the centre of the living room writing lyrics on a table the sun rays are shining through the window to my right, i acknowledge it and as i do, (sitting on the sofa, in front/ just below of the window) is the man (i believe i am in love with) sitting on the sofa. However the second i notice/recognise him i swiftly swipe up my papers in my hand and say "i cant do this anymore" and breifly run upstairs and then head to the front door. (which all previous experience of dreams that i partly remember, or contiously try to analyse, i am never able to do with ease, i.e, i struggle to control my movements, if i want to run or say something i usually am unable or lack the control that comes with the intent). The next moment i am running fast down a wide, open path in woodlands/forest, its night time, so dark but so bright? Im meaningfully 'running' through an 'army' of people walking in the opposite direction, i look behind over my left shoulder and there he is in the mist of people, walking in the same direction oblivious to everyone around him, looking back at me... seriously... not smiling, crying, not signalling for me to stop etc... just nuetral expression almost. I continue to 'run'... although by the time i turn my head back around to face the direction im 'running'... i arrive at a beach... as i arrive the beach is sort of to my left... i dont step onto the beach, i levetate, at this moment i take in all the beauty, theres almost a sense of peace and calm but excitement/impatience and i notice others are present... whilst 'noticing others' are so close on the beach i am prominently above the sand floating, no-one has noticed me, moving towards the sea. At the sea shore... i am looking in to the ripples/colour/ movement of the waves... the sound the feeling... i had no reflection but the moon did... it takes my attention from the reflection to look up, just as i do, i look back over my left shoulder once more to see, the man i believe i love has caught up, on the perimeter of the path,'steps' onto the beach and is still looking at me. no words, no action. i wake up.

My family and I were sailing on an old pirate ship, it was storming all around us and the sea was rough. On one side was a long highway which we followed along the cliffside. A woman was with us also, I don't know how but I knew she was called Calypso and she threw herself into the ocean. We got off the ship then and walked along the highway to a building. Large waves began to come up towards the land, flooding the area. A girl I never really liked then ran out of the building and into the water which suddenly calmed and the sky became blue again. Calypso was standing behind me and laid a hand on my shoulder. Then I woke up.