Understand My Dreams

Dreams fight

My dream started at the home I grew up in as a child. My mom, sister, niece, and nephew were there and we were waiting for my dad to return home. My mom and sister decided to go ahead and leave. I was still inside the home with my niece and nephew. I was upset with my boyfriend and we had a fight. He left for work and I discovered he was cheating with a close friend of mine. I was upset and trying to reach him at work. I was also arguing with my close friend about the situation. We suddenly heard a loud crash.

I'm sitting on the stairs on my grandma's attic with an autistic kid maybe 2 or 3 years older than me. Blonde hair, green eyes, blue and white striped polo shirt, and tan shorts with a ton of large pockets. I don't know him, but I feel that he's important. A short man maybe as tall as me jogged pass us up the stairs panting, "Quick they're coming!" I know what he means, airplanes that drop dangerous bombs and fighter jets. I grab the autistic boy's hand and chase after the man, climbing another set of stairs that never really existed in reality. I look back and say, "We might need to turn around and go down." However I keep going up, ending up out of the house in a field. I had never been there before. Taking the boy's hand we run in the open and I see the jets circling. I see a set of bleachers, knowing somehow a person is going to save us and come in a plane to take us to safety. I see hundreds of innocent people climbing the bleachers. Standing there waving their arms. Looking for hope. Me, the boy, and the man are a hundred yards away from the bleachers. Then I see the bomb dive into the bleachers. Bodies are thrown everywhere. In front of me a hole opened up acting as a tunnel into a laboratory, we run in seeing all the scientists. They all in unison say, "Everything is ok." I turn around and the boy is gone. So is the man. As if they disappeared. I leave the laboratory and sit in the grass, holding my legs. Rocking back and forth, then I feel calm as if nothing happened and that everything that happened was all just a game.

My dream started at the home I grew up in as a child. My mom, sister, niece, and nephew were there and we were waiting for my dad to return home. My mom and sister decided to go ahead and leave. I was still inside the home with my niece and nephew. I was upset with my boyfriend and we had a fight. He left for work and I discovered he was cheating with a close friend of mine. I was upset and trying to reach him at work. I was also arguing with my close friend about the situation with my boyfriend . We suddenly heard a loud crash. Outside we discovered that there had been a bad car crash and the driver that caused the crash tried to drive off. The cars caught on fire and this sparked my home to catch on fire. Our home burned quickly as we tried to run back in and gather any items that we could. My mom stated that we should postpone my sister's wedding.

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