I have a dream in which I see myself get murdered over and over again, I see my death several times about 50 and sometimes I know the place where I'm dying sometimes I don't, sometimes I fight back but sometimes I don't and it's really starting to scare me because I keep dreaming this dream.
I always dream that i am up on a high building or tree or on a mountain and cant climb down. There are people a around me i know but often times not people i associate with on a daily basis. i feel scared and insecure but the task i went up to do will only be completed when i climb back down
I dreamt of a person who i have not known in my life...in a place i know but have not yet been to.
I went to my eldest sons school with my 7 year old daughter to see a medium which looked any like Sally Morgan, but wasn't her!! I kept getting close, she was telling me she wanted to see me, but then kept telling me she had to see the next person as it was important to tell me things, it was getting late, my husband came to find us, told me off for keeping our daughter out, my daughter wanted to stay with me because she wanted to see this lady, but she looked so tired, & I knew she needed to go home, so insisted she went, it was now 1am! So I waited, she even saw my good friend before me, then next thing my daughter was back, which frightened me, because she'd walked back on her own at 7 years old & it was the early hours of the morning, but whilst I was distracted the medium packed up! So I went to find her in a room, which had a star on its door, which made me judge on her self importance!! But yet still she gave me the brush off, which I got annoyed about as I'd been waiting so long, she gave me her phone number & told me it was all good, & she was tired, I said so was I & my little girl, then she told me my daughter was special, which I said I know!!! Then I left, & went to waitrose!! Where I brought a scratch card & some food & drinks, by now it was 6am, walking outside I scratched the scratch card & won a lot of money, but I don't know the amount, just that it was a lot!! Outside now there was lightening across an airfield, behind a high fence, my husband was there again, but my daughter ran off down the road, I felt frightened & ran after her, then I woke up!!
In my dream, I found myself standing on a small hill. I was surrounded by other small hills all around me. The grass was exceedingly green and the sky was dark with storm clouds. Only... the sky was a pale pink, not gray. I remember feeling so at peace as I walked up and down the rolling grassy hills. Suddenly as I walked down the last hill I came into a valley with what looked like a small city carved into the natural stone. I walked through the pathways carved in the stone, room after room, hallway after hallway. Finally I reached the end and walked into the center of the city. There were cobblestone streets, and dead trees on every corner. The trees were painted a royal blue. I remember touching them and thinking how warm and safe I felt there. I know it doesn't sound like that relevent of a dream, but I find it strange how at home I felt there, how peaceful, and how strangely beautiful it all was. I just want to know what it could mean, and why the most beautiful place I've ever seen, has only been seen when my eyes are closed.
I'm in the passenger seat of a car that is moving too fast and will not stop. I know I'm about to die. The car crashes and I am thrown out of it toward a huge pile of rocks. I'm lingering in the air, knowing I'm going to die. As I land, I open my eyes to take my last breath. The last thing I see is Satan. I take my last breath and I die.
I have been having reoccurring dreams about being pregnant with twins and someone I know is trying to take them from me and trying to kill them.
I am on a high building because a male friend ask me to get something for him. there are no steps for me to climb down and i am scared of heights. the only way to get down is by climbing down a tree that is near by or crossing on a plank to a near by building. people i know are on the ground go about their own business and know seems to care if i fall or not
I dreamed I saw a rat he ran into a cabin or some kind of treehouse I climbed up the stairs to see where he went and as I looked around the corner it was a green snake looking directly at I ran down the stairs terrified right into a man arms crying he said calm down it will be alright he would take care of it then the next day I dreamed I was waving my hand at my dead bestfriend daughter and my bestfriend was standing next to her smiling back at me and I was holding a baby girl in my hand that look just like my bestfriend and a friend guy came up to me and i was trying to show him the baby but he couldn't see the baby and then another person ask why i was holding my arm the way i was and i just started crying because she couldn't see the baby either the a lady i know came up to me and asked what's wrong and i said i think i'm having a nervous breakdown and i just kept crying
I dreamt of my baby who was born a stillborn..first thing i remember was seeing a brightness almost as if it was the sun... this brightness was so bright it seemed white.. then i realized that, that brightness was the clear blue sky... it was so beautiful.. i looked to see where I was n what am I gonna see next. As I look around From the sky down.. what I noticed was what seemed like broken pieces or a shattered mirrors scattered all over.. then realizing it's the ocean.. the brightness would reflect n make it sparkle like glitter... as i began to look back up towards the sky so bright n clear i see a figure standing among some clouds, wearing white robe with looked like a golden rope around his waist and i knew it was Jesus himself...but then i noticed a golden yellow aurora like light of rays shooting out from Jesus... seemed to be the sun... he was looking down at something with his arms spread wide open smiling... as if to be saying "this is what is waiting for you soon" so i look at what he's looking at n first thing i noticed was my grandfather charlie, my grandmother mary, my uncle luther, my brother alan,my ex boyfriend s father Michael and a baby wrapped in a blue blanket with a white Beanie cap on his head. The crazy thing is all of these people i know n i was close too and they all have passed on n are gone now.. the people are my relations. They were all looking towards Michael happily smiling n interacting or playing with something or someone i look to see what they were so happy to see n and in Michael's arms he was holding and rocking a baby in blue blanket. He was bouncing baby n talking to him. In an instant I knew in my heart that's my baby. I was over come with so much joy and happiness.. my baby was perfectly healthy as can be. Michael is the babys grandpa n the baby is his first grandson he was just so proud. I then woke up crying not sad but happy
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