I was driving in a car, I heard a sort of radio walkie talkie sound and looked ahead and saw 2 school buses on the freeway. If I went to the left I could avoid a crash but I was going too fast and crashed head on into the school bus on the right. Then I just reflected on how I felt, if I was still sound and in one piece. Then I awoke.
I woke up, and got the weighing scales from the bathroom, I weighed myself and I was under weight I was so happy! I looked at myself, I could see my ribs and I had a thigh gap, I had a flat stomach and everything. I then felt sad, I felt like it wasn't enough, so I got my blade and cut. I bled everywhere, I felt good.
I was back at a previous job (that I left for a new job over a year ago) and a stranger (woman) told me, "They are letting you go" as she laughed. I went to the manager and she said "I always liked you so I will give you time to find something but just a short time (I felt it was like 2 weeks) and then I felt relieved and OK.
Before I woke up this morning I had a dream that I was picking up my cousins baby coz he was crying in the other room, I felt so close the the baby, while my cousins baby ain't a baby anymore but my ex fiances mother wanted me to give the baby to her to hold instead of my cousin, what does this mean?
I was sitting on the beach and the sun was going down and an airplane came down and hit me and blew up everywhere and i felt the pain in my sleep.
I can't remember a whole lot of this dream but I woke feeling really stressed.
I was in a building with some of my work colleagues and someone was going to take us to a place that we didn't want to go to by train. So we each received an email listing the part each of us was going to play to fool this terroriser so that we wouldn't have to go. Everyone had begun their part of the plan and I hadn't even finished reading the email to know my part. All I knew was that I had to go outside to the garden to start or fix something.
When I went into the garden I left the building via my family house rear door and went into a version of my family home's back garden. There was a lot of construction work happening. There was a crane holding two men really high up who were working on something. There was a hole in the ground by the crane with a steel platform over the top of it, that was raised from the hole meaning you could slide in to the hole with ease. It was only a shallow rectangular hole that you could have stand in. As I walked towards the crane tosh out the men I noticed that they couldn't hear me and saw some one or two objects falling towards me that they had dropped. I think it was only a screw driver or small building object. I ran into the hole in time to hear then clank off the steel above me. Just as I thought I was okay there was a machine in the hole that squirted two hot spurts of chemical into my face. I felt drowsy and shouted for help two or three times. By the third shout I started to feel strong again and heaved myself from the hole quite angry at the men above and fearless compared to how I felt before. However I was still rushing around the garden trying to find something that would help with the plan and then I woke up....
I felt like I was dying It felt like I was paralyzed on one side and then I couldn't breathe I called for my mom but she couldn't understand that I was saying I couldn't breathe
I dreamed I slept over my boyfriend s aunts house and she began to ask me uncomfortable questions about my relationship she asked how long we've been together and asked what am I doing to better the relationship. When I asked her to repeat herself she just chuckled, but I felt disrespected and scolded her
I was with this tall dark handsome man. It was like we were married or something.I felt very comfortable with him. He had one daughter and I had my kids and we all were happy. I sensed that he was kind of wealthy. By the way he he carried himself and dressed for work.He really loved me and it showed.Um not in a relationship with anyone right now
What does this mean?
I was walking downtown and was stopped by what looked to be a Arabian or Iraqi man who was trying to direct me across the busy intersection. As I looked past the man, I saw another Iraqi/Arabian man pull out a medium machine gun and began to shoot at all the pedestrians. I dropped down on the pavement to protect myself but was shot in the back of the head once, and then repeatedly in the back. I felt these shots but remained alive in my dream until I awoke in heavy tears and cold sweats. I knew where I was when I was shot (intersections).