Understand My Dreams

Dreams training

I went to Adelaide to visit people I went on a course with I took my dogs and left them in a paddock where people were training horses to do strange contortions in unhorselike positions the people i went to visit were not there so i went back to the paddock but my dogs were gone, I found one dog but not the other while i was looking my dog ran ahead and i realized i had another dog on my lead. this dog belonged to an obviously gay man who tried to help me find my other dog but couldnt. he gave me a number for the pound and i went into a cafe to phone them. My father was in the cafe and he lent me the money to make the call i awoke panicking cause i couldnt find my dog

A man I used to be interested in walked into the gym while I was working out on the strength training equipment. We greeted each other in surprise as I reached out and grabbed his hand. When I asked how he has been he started to cry and said that his father had passed away. i hugged him until he stopped crying. Meanwhile, two male co-workers were watching over the process. One of the was a counselor and the other older man was a logistical support person. When he stopped crying, he left and I started to climb the stairs to my room.

I'm at my grandpa (who is deceased irl)'s house because he has passed away. I ask why he is still in the house, Everyone is saying his sister is distraught because she may have mistakenly done something that caused him to die. (she was one of his caretakers) An aunt & uncle of mine are there, commenting on how awesome my camera is then uncle gets mad because his wife says she wants to go home instead of to the "ocean" with us. I go inside where my "dead" grandpa comes out of the bathroom moaning and looking very strange. I start to scream but it's not a scream. I am literally straining to scream. I ran to tell his sister that he just came out of the bathroom. Pass back by his bedroom & look in, he is laying face down on the bed. Then I woke up.

I was in the throes of a terrible dream this morning. I dreamt that I woke up as normal, and was getting ready to make my wife's omelet when I heard a sounding of dripping water. It turned into running water coming out of the ceiling light sockets. At that exact moment I realized in horror that my wife was in the shower, and I ran down the hall to see if she was alright. When I rounded the corner to her bathroom I see the lights are already burnt out, and she is standing there in a painful rictus with a blue nimbus of electricity running through her body. Of course, in normal dream-like fashion, this was all pretty much slow-motion. So, I had time to tick off several things in my mind: 1) She was reaching out to me in a panic 2) I did not have anything to knock her out of the tub 3) From my training at an electric company I knew she was pretty much a goner 4) I was filled with a great sadness that we would no longer get to live our lives together

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