Dreams day

I lived in a huge mansion and was hosting a large party. Everyone I knew was there. Friends from home, cousins, and also friends from Israel. The party had slip and slides, a modeling show my friends and I were a part of, and a concert. Also the director of the show Friends was there. Friends is my favorite show. The next day we went to church. Not my church but the church of a close friend of mine. I saw more people there that I knew. Friends from Charleston, South Carolina. There I also met up with Anna who is my closest friend from growing up. i saw her and her new adorable puppy. The puppy was the smallest thing I had ever seen. The next day I went to school. I think I was back in Middle School. I was carpooling with an acquaintance I did not know very well. But I spoke to his Mom in the car and she and I worked together! This I realized after I got out of the car. Somehow I left my scheduler and shoes in the car. Later, it was at night. I took my good friend Anna's puppy. Everyone wanted the puppy's attention so I thought I would be the best to take her. The puppy took off. We ended up getting too far. We ended at a restaurant where people were speaking Hebrew. Then we had to run from someone, a butcher. I lost my socks. But we took off back home, and escaped. On the way home I stopped by the house of the family that I carpooled with. I asked the Dad if I could get my planner and shoes back. He agreed. Then he invited me over for a party and dinner at their house the next night.

A lady who is acquaintance to me, showing and giving me her baby daughter. Her intention was to let me know that she has a baby daughter. Myself was only surprised as to how could this lady entrust Mr with her daughter while I am a stranger to her and only met her for the first time two days ago

Friend calls and says she's seen my fiancé at her neighbors house late in the evening. He then invites his "cousin " to one of our family bday parties. He kisses her but it seems a little too friendly. I then catch them and her daughter talking in a bedroom where he pretends to touch the breaststroke on a lifelike mannequin resembling her. I beat them both up.

I had in the same week 2 peoples trying to kill me in my dream the first one cut me with a razor blade but there was no blood and i killed him today exctly 9oclock another one i received 6 bullet but still i kill the the man after that i prayed and i sleep and at that time i was meeting us president

I've had this same dream twice in a night ( 21/3/16). The first dream was sad and the second turned out happy. In the first dream, I was close friends with this boy( I don't know who he is) and we're both 15/16 years old( I'm 15 right now turning 16 in august). The boy has dirty blond hair, muscular arms ( that's all I know of this boy as I have never seen him before)We had just become friends but it felt like we liked eachother but we're to scared to admit it. This boy told me that when he was a little boy he use to get abused by his dad but one day his dad just left. So one day I was at my house with my family and the boy came running to my house and told me his dad was back and after him. We didn't tell my family so when his dad came to the door they let him in and he explained that he was the boys dad. My family left the house to give the boy and his dad privacy but I stayed. The dad had started to abuse the boy again but I stepped in and took the beating meant for the boy. After the dad was done, he left and the boy took me upstairs, cared for my injuries and we both lay in bed side by side. The boy wouldn't stop crying because he felt bad that I took the beating but I reassured him I was fine and would do that again if I had to. The boy still felt sad and blamed him self so he took his life and I couldn't save him. I saved him once from his dad but I couldn't save him then. In the second dream that I had the same night, everything happend the way it happened in the first dream. Me and the boy are friends, he told me he use to get abused, his dad went away, the boy comes to my house because his dad's back. But for some reason I knew what would happen if someone in my family opened the door , so I told my family not to open the door if somone knocks. His dad came to my house, knocked on the door , but no one opened the door. The dad went away after knocking a couple times and I saved the boy from getting abused again. I saved the boy from taking his life. When I woke up, I felt really sad because I remembered that in the first dream the boy took his life because of me. The thought of this is eating me up and I feel like crying due to that, even though I did save him in the second dream. The dream is all I'm thinking about and the boy even though I don't know who he is. These dreams did happen on the same night right after eachother