Dreams writing

I was stuck in a compound and there was me and someone else. We were each given a pieces of paper with writing on it. It was a series of symbols and I had to figure out what it was. The other person found that his was ingredients to a drink while mine was a lot harder to interpret. I kept searching and don't know how how I found the meaning but I went to the person holding me in the building and said mines means expansion of the mind. The person seemed very pleased and the dark building that had a depressing feel now felt very positive and lit up after finding the answer.

I am a woman and I was with another woman who was about ten-15 years younger. I never saw the group, but I knew it was group of people, but I only saw one man with rifle (Sawed off I believe) when he saw us he would try and kill use and didn’t care who he killed in the process. I remember finally saying, “I can’t live like this” then I was with my mother and it appeared to be a combination of and home. I told my mother, “Remember no matter what happens, I love you” and I hide her. Then I heard a voice say, “They aren’t after you, they’re after the other women” but I didn’t see her and I didn’t believe the voice. Then someone (I didn’t see the person) handed me a small brown book with a shiny vinyl cover. It was from a male coworker. I opened the book and the pages were very smooth, but didn’t have any writing. I heard a voice say, Elliott wants you and I woke up, but then went back to sleep and dreamed I was in a hole and it was dark all around, I looked up and could see blue skies, I rose out of the hole and boy did I run! I turned around and a short distance behind me was Elliott. He was out of the hole, but I saw one foot was still over the hole. He was staring at me. He wasn’t laughing, or smiling and he didn’t look angry or happy. I woke up

I was stuck in a compound and there was me and someone else. We were each given a pieces of paper with writing on it. It was a series of symbols and I had to figure out what it was. The other person found that his was ingredients to a drink while mine was a lot harder to interpret. I kept searching and don't know how how I found the meaning but I went to the person holding me in the building and said mines means expansion of the mind. The jail keeper seemed very pleased and the dark building that had a depressing feel now felt very positive and lit up after finding the answer.

One boy sitting on a white marble floor of a big glass house wearing a green t-shirt and white pant writing someting very peacfully.

My girlfriend was in Puerto Rico writing a postcard for too long and got left behind.