I’m suppose to go with family members to do some kind of political census.everyone is ready to go but I can’t find my shoes.If I find one then I can’t the matching one.I look everywhere and it’s getting late .Everyone is yelling for me to hurry cause we are going to be late.I get so stressed I start to cry.Finally I wake up.I have had this dream before .
I’m falling from like a really tall height and then right before i hit the ground i wake up.
Dreamed about my family one that I do not have yet one that I want and just got my child so adoption and it was raining at our house when I open the door The child ran outside and so did the dog we called out to him because we didn't want him getting wet or running off and as we start to go down the steps all white albino alligator comes out of the water and grabs our child on its head and started to drag him away as I go to scream for help or screening my child someone help no sound comes from my voice my partner only says that's a very unusual sight and I just keep running towards the alligator but then I wake up
In this dream, I am walking through Thief River, going to all the places I most like. It’s like I’m never going there again because someone I know personally, just a random friend each time, is sad, saying “Good bye, come back and visit TRF someday again.” Then after I’ve visited all my favorite places, the setting suddenly changes and I’m in Kentucky with my family. No one there but my family knows me, and I keep getting hateful glares wherever I go. No matter what I do not a single person likes me, and soon my family gets upset with me too, and just when I feel like I’m the reason for all of this happening- I wake up.
I’m falling from like a really tall building and then right before i hit the ground i wake up.
I wake up in my dream and start getting ready for the day. Brushing teeth, looking for something to make for breakfast, and getting dressed. Sometimes it happens in different orders, and I go upstairs to wake my sister up. The house always looks how it was left the previous day, my stuff where i last had it. And as soon as I get ready to walk out the door to go catch my bus I wake up for real, and realize that it was all a dream.
Walking at night and all of the sudden it turns pitch black. Someone grabs my left arm and my right arm. My arms are being pulled. I tried to scream but I can’t open my mouth. After a few minutes I yell out no. I wake up and my heat is racing.
I am walking in a dead world, but in familiar places that I recognize. The clouds are only 200 feet above my head, dark, and moving fast, but there is no wind. I'm walking in a dense, dark grey dust, or dirt, very fine like sand. I am exhausted, but I keep putting one foot in front of another. There is a voice whispering in my ear, telling me it's not so bad as long as I keep moving ahead. So I keep walking, and walking. I am the only living thing in this world, I am alone. The voice in my ear is my mothers, she passed about 2 years ago. When I wake up, I realize I have had this dream almost every night for around 18 months. I am overwhelmed with emotion, I am exhausted, mentally and physically.
I am in the water and it is dark all around me I can’t see anything at all And when I wake up from the dream my throat hurts.
I am in the water and it is dark all around me I can’t see anything at all And when I wake up my throat hurts.