Understand My Dreams

Dreams paper

My grandmother who in reality died last year of cancer is in her sitting room. She has a really pale face and blue lips. She asks me why the doctors lied to her but is in good humour and smiling as she asks me. She is transferring papers from her pocket to her bag and when I try to see what is on them it is only scribbles. I feel her forehead and she is like ice, I start to cry and ask her not to die again. She laughs and pats my pregnant belly and tells me shes always around.I dreamt about her months ago also and there were papers blowing around her with the same scribbles on them.

I was in a house that I really want to buy, in my dream I actually did own the house but I was waiting on the final paperwork so I could actually move in. The real estate agent gave me the keys early so I could go spend a little time in the house before the final paperwork, My mother who is deceasedl my grandmother that raised me who is deceased; my current signifcant other who is living; my daughter who is living and my grandson who is living were all there. Then my grandmother takes me on the porch and tells me she does not like my significant other and that I should not ever let him move in with me. I told her he was not going to be doing that, then I woke up.

I was in a house that I really want to buy, in my dream I actually did own the house but I was waiting on the final paperwork so I could actually move in. The real estate agent gave me the keys early so I could go spend a little time in the house before the final paperwork, My mother who is deceasedl my great-grandmother that raised me who is deceased; my current signifcant other who is living; my daughter who is living and my grandson who is living were all there. Then my great-grandmother takes me on the porch and tells me she does not like my significant other and that I should not ever let him move in with me. I told her he was not going to be doing that, then I woke up.

I woke up in my friends bed in a sports bra and shorts. He was not in the bed. I woke up and was really confused. I looked underneath the lofted bed and saw my friend sitting there. I asked him what I was doing in his room and he said that I had walked upstairs in the middle of the night and threw everything around and then climbed into his bed. All of a sudden two of his friends ran into his room with a ladder and they all started talking. I then left. As soon as I walked out the door I was in a sushi restaurant but it looked like an Indian restaurant. The tables were low to the ground and you sat on the floor to eat. After a couple minutes my friend and his dad walked in and sat down across from me like we were on a date. His dad started telling me all this stuff about him like we were going to get married. Alex and I then left and were in a completely empty mall. Everything was white and it was a big open space. Far in front of us were stairs that went up and down. If you went up them you disappeared and if you went down them you disappeared. On the far right side of the room there was a white table where all my friends were sitting. It was a laser tatoo trial thing. You drew out the tatoo you wanted, they turned it into a thinly laminated paper, pressed it on your arm and then they would lazer it to your arm and it would only last a year. Then I woke up.

I was watching a riot happen infront of me but could not do anything, then i was in a car with my husband leaving a hotel carpark, but i had to use the toilet. i went into the hotel and was shown where the toilets were, they were verydirty, toilet paper everywhere, overflowing toilets, but i went into a cubicle and put my bag on the floor when suddenly a hand appeared from underneath the cubicle and snatched my bag. i snatched it back with force and left the toilets. i returned to the carpark and my husband and the car were gone. i was left behind.

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