Understand My Dreams

Dreams land

The dream began in a large room filled with all my friends that I used to go to school with in middle school. Fabri, Jackson, Kyle, Cade, Landon, Tori, Breanne, Bella, Margaret etc. we were all talking and laughing and I realized we were all in a big hotel together on vacation. Tori and I left the large ballroom to explore, and we realized it was our old middle school, St. Monica. After talking and laughing with my friends I went upstairs to my hotel room that I was staying at with my sister and Grandmother. At night we got ready for bed, and I decided to sneak out to the room down the hall because there was a party going on. So I snuck out to the party with my phone and when I got there, the room was filled with friends I have now (older and younger) as well as my friends from middle school. All actions up to this point were friendly and lighthearted. I took many pictures and videos at the party, and when I left the party to go back to my room there was a squirrel following me down the hall, the squirrel had a phone in his hand and was taking pictures of me during the party and for some reason I knew he was going to tell on me to my sister and Grandmother so I ran back to my room and slammed the door shut. The squirrel tried to claw his way through the door and tried to squeeze under the crack to get into my room. Finally, he got in from under the door crack and I grabbed him with my hands and broke his neck. After he was dead I threw him over the balcony into a huge light blue circular pool outside. These actions were very hostile and I could actually feel stress and worry in my sleep. The next morning, (in the dream) I woke up and went to 7/11 with my mom, and she picked out her favorite candy and I bought it for her.

I dreamed that i was in a small airplane with 3-4 other people and we took off and something malfunctioned and we did a couple barrel rolls to turn around and land back on the runway. They somehow “fixed” the issue and we took off again like 2 min later. But we couldn’t gain altitude, so we were flying super low, like near cars on a highway. Then we tried to climb because trees were coming and we couldn’t so we had to try and do a sharp turn into a dark forest and i remember curling up in a ball waiting for a collision...but we missed all the trees and stopped short before a short cliff next to a river and we all survived. But the plane broke apart and as i stood up, we were surrounded by a bunch of militants with rifles and they took us. Then i woke up

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