My boyfriend is going to do surgery on me. I am given the anesthesia but it is not working since the operatiing room is under construction and is very noisy with people walking in and out. He tells me to lay there for the anesthesia to work and goes to his car to sleep. My chriopractor is telling me that he is very tired because he is partying every night. There is piles of clean laundry and I try to put them all in one place, but am hiding some clothes in the middle of the pile that people are searching for. I get up to go to the bathroom but have difficulty locking the door. I return to the operating room and lay down on the table for the anesthesia to take hold. There is a strange woman that is trying to enter the room but the nurse stops her and is charging her for the intrusion and also for a previous intrusion. She is coming from outside where it is very dark.
It was winter, so I was wearing my jacket and gloves. It was the afternoon and I was riding the school bus home, and I was sitting next to the boy that I love
. I was being quiet and he was talking to his friends. Suddenly, he stopped talking, and wrapped his arm around me. Just randomly. I laid my head down onto his shoulder, confidently. He then took his arm 'back' and put his feet up onto my lap, with his back to the window ( he was sitting on the inside). A few seconds later, the bus stops to let kids off of the bus, and he gets off, too, but it's not his bus stop. In my dream, I felt hurt and betrayed, like he had just used me, which is stupid, I know.
It was winter, so I was wearing my jacket and gloves. It was the afternoon and I was riding the school bus home, and I was sitting next to my crush. I was being quiet and he was talking to his friends. Suddenly, he stopped talking, and wrapped his arm around me. Just randomly. I laid my head down onto his shoulder, confidently. He then took his arm 'back' and put his feet up onto my lap, with his back to the window ( he was sitting on the inside). A few seconds later, the bus stops to let kids off of the bus, and he gets off, too, but it's not his bus stop. In my dream, I felt hurt and betrayed, like he had just used me, which is stupid, I know.
My father and i were walking through a town and he stops me and touches me.
He says we need to purge our feels now before the emotions get too much.
He wants to have sex.
I am in the point of view of a boy from my school named Kurt. We are in a creepy commercial about injuries in the 1970's. The shooting of the commercial is during a strange time. It was made to run away from the current world that we barely survive or are afraid of. I am the father of in the stereotypical happy family shown in commercials. The commercial is also secretly an FBI investigation. I then show up at my neighbor's boor who is a murderer with my little daughter and son planning to kill the housewife because I slept with her and she acts like an evil step-mom. The kids want to stab her in the face. We magically knock the door from behind their tree in the lawn. A mangled body is thrown out the door that is not the wife even though we thought it was at first. All laughter stops, and my children begin to scream very hard. There is suddenly a complete eerie silence. A loud scary noise is heard as the house bends which strangely forms an occult sign. The murderer rises out of the occult roof shape by floating. He can control our bodies and wants to mutilate more people. He wants to send my daughter to find more people to kill. She is screaming at the top of her lungs as he touches her face. Objects begin to move around, and blood is slowly pouring on the sidewalk.
I'm surrounded by white wolves and it seems that the alpha is a pure black wolf and he starts me toward starts to growl at me and after he stops the pack attacks me but never makes it but a guy in cloak stops them from hurting me and after he gets rid of them he says "open your eyes and find me " then I wake up
I had a dream of my dead uncle who I met in the street on my way to a wedding. He looked well and happy. He told me not to wear low cur tops.
It was dark, I was in a field, and the sky was lit up with street lights. About a football field away was a jail like building with a parking lot on top that didn’t have way to get to it that I recognized as a school. I was standing in the field filling water bottles that were sitting on a white fold up table with two people dressed just like me that I never look at close enough to recognize. Coach Street appeared and said “the security here is getting like weirdly crazy”. Then I noticed a line of white bobcats facing away from us, but driving toward us. There was a security guard in all black driving the cart and another guard walking beside it. As the cart got closer I could see that there were to people in the bed of the cart. There were kids I recognized from school in the carts and they were dressed for school and had their backpack. They looked really sad. Coach Street started to walk towards one of the carts and a security guard comes up and stops him.
I WAS OUTSIDE AND I SEE RAIN. I LOOK ACROSS THE STREET AND I SEE A POND IN SOME ONES FRONT YARD. AND I SEE GOD TALKING TO THE CHILDREN BUT THE CHILDREN WERE ACTIN UP. SO HE WALK D O AN THE ROAD AND LOOK AT ME THEN DISSAPER.THE HE COMES BACK AND EVRYTHING STOPS. AND LAST THING HE SAID WAS EVERYTHING'S GOIN TO BE ALRIGHT SON.
I WAS OUTSIDE AND I SEE RAIN. I LOOK ACROSS THE STREET AND I SEE A POND IN SOME ONES FRONT YARD. AND I SEE GOD TALKING TO THE CHRILDREN BUT THE CHILDREN WERE ACTIN UP. SO HE WALK D O AN THE ROAD AND LOOK AT ME THEN DISSAPER.THE HE COMES BACK AND EVRYTHING STOPS. AND LAST THING HE SAID WAS EVERYTHING'S GOIN TO BE ALRIGHT SON.
Understand My Dreams