I was back in australia nd hiding from people i knew ,i went to see my late partners home nd his daughter was there very emotional , she had to go so i stayed in the room ,then i saw my beloved dead body . i was going to run ,but i stopped nd pulled the covers and saw him asleep. i gazed at him nd he woke up , i was shocked so i just cuddles him nd kissed him and asked him why did he go , he smiled and told me it hurt , all his stab wounds still hurt even after deth ,,, i just smiled and lean foward to kiss him ..
It was me which im a female, AMD my son beating up my boyfriend which itsmy son dad. And we craked his head over a little. I had stop and seen that he had scratches on hi head, so I told my son to stop hitting him. My boyfriend was still alive. So me and my son where living when his dad grab my son by his legs and told my son do not leave me. My son left I went back in side when some girl walks in whit a baby saying it was my boyfriend and her baby it was a baby boy. so I grab the girl and start beating her up and I also cracked her head open. And I grab the baby and said that's my baby and grabbed the babyboy of her arms and when I grabbed the babyboy he through up on me. and I was outside the house I thought but this is not my baby this is boyfriend and that girls baby. So I went back inside and handle that girl her baby back. On my way out the door that girl comes out of the room and said is the baby my responsibility and my boyfriend mom said, yes he is and I said the same to that girl
I dreamed my sister and I made up a bed and when I turned around she was gone. Then I was on the beach at night and saw many shooting stars and one lit up an ocean liner and then turned towards me. I ran from it till I was tired out and sat on the beach in a lotus position and the star hit me in my chest and I woke up.
I was smoking weed with my boyfriend , i felt really high so i wanted to go to bed. Later (I don't know how I got there) I was on some sort of bus with rooms and such and for some reason I thought it was mine. It all seemed a bit unfamiliar bit I just thought I was tripping. I was still feeling the effect of the weed and the people on the bus, my boyfriend s friends, were acting really weird and ignoring me. It turns out the bus was one of my boyfriend s friends. On the way to wherever we were going outside I could see Christmas decorations, I was laughing saying 'is it just me or can I see Christmas decorations outside? It's not even Christmas.' I was ignored and figured it was because I was tripping and making a fool of myself.
Once again, I have no idea how I got there but I had arrived at somebodies house, but it was enormous, and i couldn't find my boyfriend or children. My children were never on the bus with me but I just kept crying that I just wanted to go home and find my children. I encountered weird things while searching for my boyfriend and kids. A midget who I wanted badly to hurt but who was protected by a giant was one.
I tired to phone my boyfriend but a weird message kept coming up about the call/line being diverted.
When I found my boyfriend he was laying in a bed with medical tubes and such in his arms. He had no eyes, or rather on closer inspection they were covered with flesh. So it kinda formed a pink fleshy eye. He couldn't talk to me much, but he told me that while I was stoned he had made me sign something as I was not able. He had no idea that this would happen though. I think he was being experimented on
I made my way outside where I still knew was still apart of whoever was controlling this ordeal. There were Christmas things again and also Halloween decorations. I saw a vampire and thought that maybe this is what they were trying to do to my boyfriend . Experimenting to make human vampires.
I then found my boy. He was all dirty and didn't seem overly stressed about it all. He was running about with other dirty children. At one point I thought he had lost an arm and was relieved when I realised he hadn't. He was a bit bruised though I think. I hugged him and cried and told him that I was sorry.
This is when my daughter woke me up. When I awoke I was still feeling all the emotions from my dream and I cried. I dont think I've ever had such an intense dream, and it was so vivid.
I had a dream involving a man who is a possible love interest but we never have a chance to hang out. In the dream he was very sweet and then he became very forceful and mean. I tried to talk to him but he became violent and turned into a different person, a woman actually. By the end she was threatening me and slamming my door yet still took her trash away but she kept jumping back at the door if she saw me walk by . When she did this I directed my dog who viciously scared here away and I flipped her off. I then woke up instantly once I turned my back from the door
My mom and me where at a store and she wanted something but it was too expensive. then a man comes up to us and steals it for us prompting my mother to talk to him and they end up dating. He was a nice man and he ended up moving in with us with his daughter. But things changed when him and my mom started fighting. They would scream and yell at each other even getting into physical fights. Every time I would step in to help slapping him and hitting him. I also intervened when he would hit my brothers and his daughter. He was terrible to my mother but everytime I stood up for her she would take his side. Then one day we had a party many people were invited even my favorite band. But the man threatened to kill everyone if they didn't go and hide. He shot a bullet in the air and everyone dispersed. Once he found somone he would shoot them and impale them displaying them outside for all to see. He did this for hours. I decided to see if my favorite band had been killed so I go outside to look. There was many impaled bodies outside but none of them my favorite band. I go back inside and tell my mother that they were no where to be found. But she insisted that they were dead. I even told her that I looked both inside the house and outside but still no sign. However she still insisted that they must be dead. And then I woke up
I keep having a recurring dream, it was nightmare before but I've become so used to it..it's not scary..it's a house, but it's in the day. It doesn't start as a house,it starts almost like an amusement park entrance, you pay for ambition...you basically go along the front portion of the yard before you get to the house. it is set up as if you were gonna go to a haunted house but it is one. I learn more about the house as I go, always with a friend tho. But the dreams go from vivid to vague everytime I experience it. A girl died in that house not long ago..her stuff still in her room. The actual dream is very weird and off. The was a forest after the house, I thought it was big but it burnt down I guess..and it is now a normal backyard on the corner...near a carnival.
Walking toward dorm building. There's a crowd outside. I walk up to the
crowd and notice it's dark inside. I ask a girl outside what's going
on, and she says that some upgrade/new part of the building they're
constructing has caused the power to go out somehow. I remark how
"shit like this happens all the time here" or something like that.
There's no one inside except one girl sitting on the couch, studying.
Later on, I'm in a room on the ground floor, sitting on the bed.
There's a girl outside playing guitar, who later moves just barely
into my room, still playing the guitar. I'm impressed with her
playing. Then she's sitting on the bed with me, still playing guitar.
She says she's playing "Greek guitar" or something like that, and
lists other styles she also plays.
I was sleeping and I'm my dream I could feel everything I felt something wrapped around my head and I could pull it off but nothing moved around the room when I tried to look around and then I screamed help and no one answered and all of a sudden I could see again and I jumped up off the bed and heard this " LOCK DOWN MODE" I ran down the hall and there he was a doll standing in the middle of the hall and then I woke up and I'm still scared
I have had the same type of dream since I was young. It starts with me waking up, in a bed that's not mine but still familiar. A man, his face obstructed, sleeps next to me. He is warm, I feel safe near him. He wakes up and suddenly I remember why we must hide our love. It's always a different reason. But the danger remains. I try to convince him to leave, I tell him I'm not worth his death. He dismisses my fears. However soon, another man, this one dark and cold kills my love in front of me. He offers me a choice, love me or die. I would rather die than be with him. He always kills me in a horrible and painful fashion. My death always has different excuse; witch, traitor, whore. I wake up feeling my wounds.
Understand My Dreams