Understand My Dreams

Dreams marble

I was standing with my friends watching a movie, the light was dimmed and there was tom who i knew standing to the side, he then called his friend nick who used to fancy me, but before he could speak to me i walked out of the room. i felt frustrated that he still liked me and that he didnt just give up, i may have been a bit rude but that is how i felt. i walked into a modern library made of wood, the lighting was light yet there were no windows. in the centre there was a balcony that overlooked the floor below. i stood and looked over the edge and that was when i saw a body of a boy being carried by 4 other boys. i didnt know whether he was dead or alive. they were carring the boy towards where i stood and that was when i recocnised one of the boys carring the unconcious boy. it was somone i have know for years and have always cared for him, i had moved away and haddnt seen him for years and he never knew how i felt. they walked past me and he saw me, i then started to walk towards the staircase from where they had come from. i turned back to see him and he was looking at me again. i then felt happy, i thought he might have remembered his feelings for me. i ran down the stairs to a large almost empty room with a light marble floor. light was coming from above. my teacher came up to me and asked to talk to me. we walked half way up a low wide staircase and sat down on the steps. then the boy who saw me appeared wearing a bold green rain coat and knelt down infront of us. he said to my teacher "sorry but i would like to speak to catherine" he then turned to me and said-"would you like to speak to me?" i knew what he meant. he meant 'do you still love me?'. to answer both his questions i said " yes please" i said it as if i were pleading. he then gave a sigh of relief and turned to my teacher, they started talking about our story, how he had always loved me. i couldn't hear much because i was still in shock with what just happened. i then slowly took his hand while he was talking to my teacher. i held his hand and lightly touched his finger tips. he smiled but kept talking to the teacher. we later walked off

In my dream I had like this rash on my right hand, looked like scabies or something. So the doctor kept treating it like scabies , but it wouldn’t go away. Then the doctor decides to cut my hand open because it’s not getting better and it’s starting to hurt. He cuts along the bottom from like my thumb across the bottom of my palm and peels it back. Inside there is like a honeycomb shaped nest like thing and all these black, marble sized eggs in the holes of the honeycomb like moving around.

Last night I had this dream where I was with my two best friends on this beach in a pretty small comfy house. The weird thing was the house was floating in the air. Their was a ladder that led to the ground which happened to be a beach. My friends and I went to the beach to play. As we went down I tooked to my left and saw something jumping around that looked like a dolphin(which is my favorite animal) as we got closer the 'dolphin' turned into a giant walrus with very spikey teeth which then began to chase us. As we are running away from the walrus I look over and see, what from my perspective looks like a dinosaur chasing a smaller dinosaur. After we finally lose the walrus a few seconds pass by and the dino, which is now just a giant alagator, starts to chase us. We start running back to the marble path that leads to the ladder. As we run I say to my friends 'okay turn....NOW!' And then I turn abruptly bringing one of my friends while the other one slides away. The friend I had brought with me begins to climb the ladder and I shortly after. I still haven't noticed my other friend missing. When I get to the top which sorta looks like a balcony I look down waiting for my other friend. The alagator is close behind her and as I pull her up her leg is taken off..she is then mad because I guess she didn't hear me say turn..the dream changes to where I'm in the kitchen talking to this old woman..it seems like this old woman and I have this..sorta grandma and child relationship. She tells me its her birthday she's turning 181 and she thinks its her time to finally leave..I was confused by it..then I woke up..I don't understand it and would love help.

I'm at a big club-type party with my best friend K. The party is an event that's going through town, not one of the local clubs. It's in a western-style building with an L-shaped staircase. Most of the party is on the main level, I don't go upstairs. A dark-haired man catches my eye through a crowd. Later, that same man has me pinned to the floor and is attacking me violently. I'm terrified and confused, as I don't understand the reason for the attack but I know it's me specifically he's after. Later, I'm walking up a large, broad, off-white marble staircase with K, leading to a patio-type area on the front of a building. It reminds me of something I've seen in movies, there's definitely nothing like it in the city where I live. On the patio area there are tables, also off-white marble. We are going to an art class, and I am looking forward to it. There is modeling clay on the tables, but we have cameras and are going off to take photos. I have my ex- boyfriend 's camera (that I used to borrow when he got a better one and was teaching me photography). He is there and sees me with the camera, but we don't interact. Later, I go back to where the party was with K to look for clues, possibly as to a reason for the attack. I'm feeling traumatised. I'm terrified and upset and wondering if I will ever feel normal again after being attacked. I recall wondering if it's anything like what my friend felt after being sexually assaulted. At some point as we look around the club, I am descending the L-shaped staircase after finding nothing upstairs. We go into a small room to look around. The room is well-lit with natural light and is all painted off-white. There is a table in the middle. The room is familiar somehow. As we're looking through the room, the teacher from our art class walks by. We don't think anything of it until we go to leave the room and find that the door is locked from the outside. It's an old door, painted off-white like the rest of the room. The top half of the door contains a large, undivided window. A boy about our age who has been in the room the whole time but only comes to my attention now breaks the window and suggests we climb out through it. Only the lower half of the window breaks. K looks at him like he's stupid, reaches through the broken window and unlocks the door. I woke up shaking violently and afraid to go back to sleep. All through the dream I was terrified and felt like I was in danger. Extreme paranoia throughout.

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