Understand My Dreams

Dreams dance

So in the actual world I had been talking with this guy I had never met over social media, anyways in the dream I went to yorkton to meet this guys and he's a Ukrainian dancer so I went to his studio and they all danced for me and then my friend and I were going to do our hip hop routine for them but then my friend kept logging into games and stuff instead of just playing our song and I started yelling at her and she just wasn't listening and then I finally yelled at her one more time and then I realized I was scaring the other dancers and I was apologizing and stuff but they all went running out and then I got really mad at my friend because I couldn't meet the guy. And then we went outside and this little boy walked up to me and said that my face was pretty. Then my friend went home to warman and I went to my grandparents house in duck lake and there was this weird guy there that studies skin and so he wanted to take some of our skin home and the adults wouldn't let him but then he was about to stab me in the chest with a knife but then my mom woke me up

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.

The other night I had a dream that I was went with my homecoming date to prom and our theme was BEAUTY AND THE BEAST so I wore a beautiful yellow dress like Belle did in the movie and he wore a suit like the beast did at the end of the movie. My hair was up in a bun and was a beautiful dark brown. We danced around in circles, so close to one another we could feel each other’s heartbeat, I looked up into his beautiful blue eyes and felt overwhelmingly happy. I felt like I could have danced all night. He kept smiling and I knew that he was happy to be there with me. It ended with a kiss… then I woke up.

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 at school just wandering around. Chelsea the person from our Youth and Family waster. I saw Mr. Cap who was a special ed teacher, A bunch of people were doing different things. I was in the hallway. Ms. Flaming, the school secretary, was injured. Her leg was folded backwards and in a cast. I was at one of ballroom dance competitions in Las Vegas. The building the competition was held in was a hospital. My grandmother was laying there in a bed because I found out she was in a bomb accident. Ms. Flaming waist the bed next to her. My grandmother was fine. She told me about the accident and how there was this guy who had a suitcase in there hospital room. He put the suitcase in a spot and later on it exploded. She said this without concern. My grandmother had explained this situation with a random suitcase. I got nervous and thought it would explode. We had to go say goodbye my dance instructor. In the ballroom, I saw him, and hugged him then left. My grandparents and I were in a car and then I realized I left my phone in my grandmother's hospital room. They were both ok with it and said we could turn around, but I was so nervous that we were going to get bombed. Fast forward....... We were in the car in a city, kind of like New Haven, CT. I'm pretty sure I thought I was in Las Vegas though. When I left to get into a car, it warlike leaving an airport

I was with my bothers and brought a brown shed for us to fry chicken in to sell then there was a group of people who recruited some people to sing and dance at a concert and meanwhile i opened my leg because blood was coming down as i laid on my back then there was a good-looking man sitting on the stairs and i said it was a pity that he had to go blind to become humble and i said that i was married to him and the women were upset because of this and i fled the scene, then the people who were dancing began to bite the people in the crowd and everyone rushed into the house and i was the first one to hide but when they came looking for me i hid under the bed and i was saved.

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