It was the day before and I was getting ready for a dance recital. I was super excited and I was getting makeup and bringing pretty clothes and everything. The next morning, my mom took me to a cafe to get me cozy before the recital. We were in a big hurry then because we were going to be late and then when I got there, I was tardy but the dance hadn't started yet. I still had time so I was relieved. Then a fellow dancer of mine was welcoming me, and some of the girls were applying makeup in front of the mirror. I thought I should follow lead, but then I realized I had forgotten something major and had to go back. So I went back and I was in this secluded place with mountains near. It was like something from an ancient folktale with mountain tribes. Then, as I was about to go into a little private shop, a few people caught my eyes. They were, like, wearing gangster clothing and they had big beards and kind of looked like hippies. Except they weren't, because I knew they were gangsters. And as they began to stomp, slowly and rhythmically, through the surroundings, I felt a sense of impending doom, and I was waiting tensely. As I waited, they finally attacked and began to shoot people down. It passed quickly, and I didn't remember much of it. When the attack had finally passed, I felt like I had just woken up from a long dream. I knew I had been subject to a shooting, but it felt really surreal. And since so many people were dead, and there was a loudspeaker talking about how people had died in this recent shooting, I was confused. Did I survive? Or was I dead and just a ghost of my former self, pretending to be alive? Anyways, I was really incredulous because I had just survived this shooting and the news had just been here and they didn't even care about what had happened to me. Then I could go back to my school, but now I had missed the recital and my teacher would be angry at me. So I went back to school for a short while and didn't let anyone see me, and I saw all the other dancers and people congratulating them and I felt disappointed I hadn't attended. But I didn't tell my mom anything and we drove to the psychiatrist because we had an appointment that day. However, I didn't want to tell the psychiatrist what happened. I just hung around the hospital lobby for awhile and the doctor at the front was staring at me. I went to the psychiatrist's office for awhile, and we talked, and then I left. Then my classmates began filing into the same hospital I was in. An alarm went off and everyone was told to remain calm and go with their heads down and their arms covering their heads. The scenery kind of morphed into a school and I felt like we were waiting to be dismissed. So anyways, suddenly all my teachers and the students of my school were there. I was bending down with a bunch of boys near me. I think they were joking around. I saw my history teacher speaking to everyone and once, I caught the head of my psychiatrist. People were telling the kids to remain calm.
End of the day
I dreamed that I went in an old big giant cruise that float in the middle of some big wide river. Inthere is so creepy and scary full of ghost doll and some skeleton. I went through the big scrap hole and climp up to some part the top of the boat. Suddenly I realized it's getting dark, so I climbed down and went back through the way I came from. Once I got out from the boat, it back to the day time. And then the boat broke down like titanic. And I jump into the water.
I was on Holliday I was so familiar with the place I saw a man in trouble so I went over to help and I was robbed of my which my rings and my money
I dreamed of a shooting all around my family and me. the next day there was a shooting in paris in real life. I feel these two things may be connected.
My dream start I was walking outside In I see my older kid Michael the I was at home with my kids and my ex In was dying of cancer as I was talking to my ex lying down in bed I passed away but I resurrected the next day in as I was walking outside around the.house these female neighbors saw me in run scare then the male neighbors see me in also run scare then I was inside my house.with the same neighbors in they where fine with me been resurrected so I starter playing with the male neighbors which he was older with long with hair we where playing with the water hose then I run outside welling to the sky telling god thank u god as I do these the stars starring dancing and forming triangle's and squares the horoscope sign then I go inside the house in as I walk in I see in abundance of food and other material things the I see these big glass cabinet with battles of wine of different kind and different places
I was in school, and we were selling something. Then we were preparing for a big war at the end of school against some barbarians. On the last day of school, we had to choose a weapon. I managed to get a small mace, about the size of something you would get from a toy vending machine. I was kind of disappointed, but then I saw someone had drawn a stuffed animal, so I felt better about myself. So some people were relaxing, we had to clean out our desks, and there were a bunch of thin books in my desk. There were also drinks. I was kind of worried about the war, and I wondered who were the barbarians. The teacher told us we were allowed to kill, so I guessed that they weren't teachers. So I went outside and started swinging around the mace to practice, and accidentally hit my own hand a few times. It bled but it didn't hurt.
It's my wedding day and I still don't have a dress so I'm running around lots of charity shops trying to find a suitable dress. My hair has been done already but is starting to fall out and I'm not sure I'm going to make it in time.
I was ask to get something, so on my way going i met lady on the way that toke me to river side and kept me there for days, while those that send me re in search of me, so we stay there at the bank of the river till when the water in the river is getting dry due our use of it, the lady that kept me there have to go out to another flowing river to get water for my use. while on her way coming back to me at the water side i was one other lady saw her and followed her to here i was, she saw me there. and with angry she ask her why did u keep him here? she ask me to open my mouth she gave me something to eat telling go and be rich with all the wealth you need and don't returned here.
My dream begins with My dad, his wife and my two half sisters driving home from a family get together in the country. It was well after dark and the girls were fussy and over tired. We saw out the window a small but unfamilliar church as we drove down one of the historical roads with the overarching oak trees (you know , the kind of streets you aren’t allowed to build on or develop?) . From the car we could see the lights in the church were on and people were inhabiting it despite It being late. Dad call from the driver seat , “ hey, Maybe we should go pay them a visit”
and I was like “no dad, It’s 11 o’clock at night. Plus, you cant just invite yourself into a church function that’s weird and impolite. “
You just don’t want to go say hi because you think christians are weird”
I stopped arguing as we pulled into the empty parking lot ( where were the attendees parking?) . So walked into the church and said hello . The people there were all plump and friendly, and they greeted us as if they expected our company. There was a girl my age wearing a purple sweater that matched the brackets of her braces who wouldn’t stop asking me were I wanted to go to college. The mood changed from jolly to forboding as we decided to leave. The people we met in the church followed us to our car urging us to stay .
As we drove home I saw the same church front appear in different places on the route home. Everything seemingly returned to the status quo as we ended our trip and got settled in at home. All the while I was obsessing about the bizarre church and the even stranger people within it . who were they ? Where were their cars? Why were they at church in the middle of the night, in the first place? The next day in chemistry I was telling a friend ( a kid in my chemistry class that I actually can’t stand) about the mysterious encounter and my plan to return the following night. he was like “ whoa , that’s spooky, Don’t go!”
and I was like “ I’m definitely going”
He said “well, in that case , I’m coming with you”
So, we drove out to where the church was passing a few identical churches on the way.
We went back to the original site of the church and entered. Its patrons hadn’t left . When we enter they all came at us trying to restrain us. Before they were upon us I tried to reopen the door and escape. I had locked automatically. Then just when the situation seemed most dire, my friend pulled out a pocket knife , and broke a window through which we escaped and sped away in my car. The Church building followed us , popping up sporadically on streets that had been empty before.
Understand My Dreams