I feel like I was somebody else in this dream, because I called some lady my mother but I have never seen her before in my life. And this girl that had a romantic interest with me was either my best friend or my "dream sister" (I've never seen her before in my life either), but either way she was really close to me.
Anyway, so I'm a co-host of some event, where we are entertaining strangers, serving cotton candy and whatnot... Feels like an outdoor mini-carnival in the middle of nowhere. Just me and this "sister", though, no mother yet.
We are talking to strangers. There's a little girl, her family. Looks like her older brother maybe, and a dog. Have a (disgustingly pleasant) feeling that something evil is about to happen. Time passes, events blur...
We are murdering the strangers. Bodies lay on the ground and my hands are bloody. The dog is dead and unidentifiable members of the family are strewn about. The little girl is still alive but has sickening injuries that my "dream friend/sister" caused with a shovel. She is screaming. I try talking to my friend/sister but the screaming is too loud, so she just ends her life while I momentarily look away. I feel no remorse or pain or disgust, and I note that in my dream.
On my way from the massacre, I pocket some cash I think I got from the dead people, and this black guy sees me do it. He gives me shit about not having my cash out around a black guy in public, saying "you probably think I'll steal it" and other meaningless accusations. I purposely goad him into becoming violent (I forget how) and then I draw out a pistol and shoot him. He dies and I feel good.
I meet a young man, late teens/early twenties, and his mother. I predict his death. He is stubborn and arrogant and I just have this feeling that he will die soon. Then I pull my friend/sister aside because I want to ask her about the sick shit we did today. And whether or not I'll go to Heaven. I wanted to ask her why I didn't feel any guilt or remorse when that bloodied up little girl was screaming for her life.
Events blur again; the woman in my dreams that is called "mother" (the woman I don't know) gets off work, comes home and seduces me.
I was aroused at the thought of more murder, and of sex with these two women whom I don't know but in my dream they were either family or close friends and knew of what I did. I didn't feel any guilt and wanted to do it all again. Incest
I walking down a road at a carnival with my girlfriend , but it was quiet and empty. then a group of firemen came up the road and one was in a blue hospital gown, and my girlfriend started to eye him up. we laughed at the fact he was good looking. we tried to find a pub for a drink, and it suddenly turned busy and into a turkish type of pub. My girlfriend and the fireman, were kissing and making out in the corner of the pub, when I came back from the the toilet.
I dreamt that my boyfriend was in a tent, at a carnival and called him and he hurried out , zipped up his pants and I seen his boner. I immediately started hitting him and he fell to the ground. I started to run as fast as I could and I seen my grandpa with a stroller and a gorgeous baby girl and I started crying when the baby looked at me.
I was in a limo with a guy, one of my friends we were at a carnival and four of my friends open the door, one of them my crush. My crush tells us my parents were also at the carnival so the wedding couldn't happen, or they would find out. I look closer at my hand and i have an engagement ring on and the guy sitting next to me tells me it's okay we'll be married soon. And then my crush reaches in and takes me from the limo.
I was at a carnival and i was speaking to different friends when a lady tap me on the shoulder and a someone grab him a run. My family scream for him and he was gone.
One of my guy friends reached over and started holding my hand. We holding hands while we were at a carnival and the whole night we holding hands
In my dream i was in a carnival that i have seen in another dream. i was playing musical chairs with other people, but instead of chairs, there were cars. and we walked around them. and in the center of the circle of cars, was a black Porsche. and the person running the game really didn't like me then i woke up, but i fell asleep and i dreamed the same scenario, except this time there were floating beds with pillows on them. they were floating on a path such as a go kart would. and i lied down on it. and the ,an was still there and he wanted to hurt me. i remember that there was a sign. i cant remember what it said but i remember that it was threatening.
In my dream my best friend from high school was pregnant with her third child. She wanted my husband to do a favor for her something to do with money. to let her borrow the money but her husband was in my dream too my friend was doing that behind his back so she wanted me to get my husband talk to her alone once i turn away they were holding hands.I got furious i started hitting her and him. i ran away in a car with my kids and ended up at my sons school in a carnival where a baby cub black lion was all over me licking me and caressing me. Then my daugther woke me up.
Dreamt of being in a happy setting like a carnival with my boyfriend and brother. We were happy keeping everyone together. There was a feeling that a real estate deal was in the making, as there was a million dollars somewhere in this place. My boyfriend and I were very happy and doing things for others. As I woke up, I realized that his best friend died as I tried to avoid the situation before having this dream. The next day I saw him as he explained his dealing with his friend's death.
Why I am dreaming always a carnival or so scared people die?