Understand My Dreams

Dreams got out

I dreamed that my 62 year old husband, talked me into, letting a young girl and her son live with us. we had a pet cow. And I always fell asleep in our recliner, so the young girl, started to sleep in my bed with my husband. I keep yelling at her to leave, and she, would look at me really sad. So I left in a big car Chevrolet Tahoe with the cow in the car. I got out because I forgot something. and the Tahoe car rolled down the buff, with the cow in it and car rolled over. End of my dream

I was walking with my ex from 8 years ago. We were at a rave, which is something I love to do. We were talking about our kids and catching up. The race came to an end and we were walking back to my car. We talked more and I felt the connection and I pulled up to his house got out of the car and kissed. I told him his mom wouldn’t want me here and he said that he didn’t care and we sat and talked until it was light outside and it was time for her to go to work and we ran. She caught up to him and I just kept running I woke up before she could catch me.

I was driving with my friend Monica to go hang out at my friend Dustin's house. We were driving at night and talking to him on the phone getting directions to his house. We arrived but all the lights were off at his house, so we got out of the car and started walking up to the door. The driveway was long and dark. We were still talking to him on the phone and we got nervous going up to the doorstep. He last minute told us we had to leave because something came up. We were really disappointed and tried to convince him to still spend time with us. Monica left, and Dustin told me to come alone. I came into the dark house and felt scared. I sat down on the couch next tp him while he was watching television. I thought about trying to sit close and see if he tried to be intimate, but he kept watching the television like i was not there.

Driving an all terrain vehicle with my two dogs. There had been a recent heavy rain and trees were down, there were mudslides and rock slides. It was in spring, and the trees had new leaves. Water was dripping everywhere. I stopped at a crossroads, near a tiny store. My dogs jumped out with me and began to wander around. A truck stopped, and two redneck men got out. One man took a shovel and violently beat my gentle little dog to death. I ran to my dog but I knew I was too late.

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