Understand My Dreams

Dreams ankle

My friend got angry over a voice recording that my other friend showed her that I said. But it was funny, and very unreasonable that she would be mad. She went over the top with her anger, and broke my ankle and hired three men to hold me hostage in a small town. They took away my blue Camaro that my dad gave to me. Eventually I found a phone and called my dad to rescue me. He came and it was a a huge struggle and chase to escape the premises of the town. When we escaped we stopped off at a store. My friend showed up and I yelled that I trusted her. She took out a gun and pointed it at me and then left. My dad got out of the car to come into the store. I screamed dad run, and he started running. My friend shot my dad and killed him.

My mom, dad, sister and I go into this building and we go up to a service desk. The lady behind the counter comes around the front and leads us to this door. She gestures to it, and my dad opens the door. Inside, is a huge desert that doesn't seem to end anywhere. My family and I hold hands, and start walking forward. We disappear in a sand storm for a couple of seconds, only to then be chased out by skeletons. They chase us back to the door, and we run out, but not before one of them grabs my ankle and separates me from my family. My family keeps running without me while I scream for them to come back. They run out the door and leave me.

My friend got angry over a voice recording that my other friend showed her that I said. But it was funny, and very unreasonable that she would be mad. She went over the top with her anger, and broke my ankle and hired three men to hold me hostage in a small town. They took away my blue Camaro that my dad gave to me. Eventually I found a phone and called my dad to rescue me. He came and it was a a huge struggle and chase to escape the premises of the town. When we escaped we stopped off at a store. My friend showed up and I yelled that I trusted her. She took out a gun and pointed it at me and then left. My dad got out of the car to come into the store. I screamed dad run, and he started running. My friend shot my dad and murder him.

I was riding a bay horse next to a castle. The horse tensed slightly and I saw a lion running toward us. I leaped off the horse, grabbed it by the reins, ran into the castle and quickly climbed up a high wall in a room with a tall ceiling, still holding the horse by the reins. The lion entered the room and leaped high trying to get us but could not. Several lionesses also entered and tried. I was concerned I wasn't holding the horse up high enough and was fearful the lion would get it so I lifted the horse up higher. I was concerned I might be hurting the horse by carrying it and holding it up. I looked at the horse and the horse indicated that it was okay. The lion leaped again and got one claw into my clothing near my ankle. I reached down and flicked the lion's paw free of my clothes and he fell. Just when I noticed my arms were getting very tired from holding the horse up and I was preparing myself to be able to do it for a long time if needed, others arrived on the scene and the lions were all captured.

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