Understand My Dreams

Dreams court

I had a dream where me and a woman who i'm courting and have become quite infatuated with were standing in a dirty dark dank and deserted alley way. the setting was a terrible place to be from what i could see, which wasnt much because of how dark it was. we were talking, i dont remember about what, so it must have not been that important. suddenly we both felt a strong attraction and we embraced and kissed for several minutes. afterwords we took a step away from each other and starred into each others eyes and said nothing. as the seconds ticked by I could see the smile running from her face and her eyes changing. she began to cry and i said "whats wrong" she opened her mouth and made a noise as if trying to speak but she couldnt bring herself to it. she was crying pretty obvoiusly by this point and she turn around and ran away toward a brighter looking intersection. then i woke up. what does this mean i'm so confused i know it has to be something

I spent the first half of my dream organizing my room, which was split into two, my tv in the first half and a mirror/dresser in the second half against the far wall and my bed split between the two rooms so I could still see both tv and mirror. I spent what felt like hours in this dream organizing small items into a variety of spaces and confines within my room (which was red like my current room). Then I went to join my sister, her friend, and my friend as they had been drinking/partying during this time in what is my backyard in the dream. It was set up like a courtyard or a opening in the wood with just the tops of houses in the distance. They were busy setting up the area so my sisters friend could release her yellow bird from its cage, which looked like a goldfinch. When she released her goldfinch I was the first to see the eyes and outline of what turned out the be a lynx which traipsed in and snagged the goldfinch in his/her mouth and ran off into the wood, to return moments later when the lynx went to bite/snag my dog in his/her mouth as well, I then stepped on the lynx and captured it in a plastic bag where it continually clawed at my arms for hours as everyone insisted I release the lynx. My aunt and I insisted on bringing the lynx to the vet to discuss possibilities of releasing it in another area or euthanizing it (which is not a usual waking thought of mine). She gave me a wallet which was almost the size of a suitcase and i began sewing up the suitcase so the lynx could no longer scratch up my arms. We arrived at the vet parking lot where I knew the lynx had somehow released the goldfinch because I could hear it singing.

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