A lion is running at me then it stops infront of me.it bows its head to me so i may ride it. i get on the lion and a beast that is half human and half cat puts a crown on my head. then i run through the forest on the lion. i begin to smell smoke. i keep going and i find an open field. in the field i see my friends fighting in a bloody battle against my clubs enemies. i see blood, destruction, fire, and hardship. the animals come to help my friends fight. i go to help aswell but i find myself ontop of a fort ordering my friends and troops. then i finaly get to the battle field. i fight with all my might and with all my strength. i did not give up. in the end we won.but we suffered greatly. November 25, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
It was a bunch of my friends hanging out. And then Mary comes over and everything is cool. Well then my friend Jason says something mean to Mary and Mary flips the freak out! Like screaming at the top of her lungs. And Jason is trying to be tough guy so he doesn back down and says another smart comment. So Mary walks over and smacks the poop out of Jason. We'll Jason gets up like he is going to hit Mary so I step in and hold him back while Mary just keeps screaming. Well then while I'm holding Jason back I'm trying to get Mary to call down but I guess she doesn't like what I said so she smacks me. Well then while I am trying to talk to her she keeps yelling "I am not crazy" and is just hitting me over and over so I grab her and tell her to calm down and keep telling her she is not crazy but she keeps hitting me so I yell "STOP! LISTEN TO WHAT I AM SAYING!" So she stops and I look her in the eyes and we are like having like the most intense starring contest ever. Well in the middle of the staring Mary like twitches and then she is nice and calm. So we walk our separate ways and she goes and sits down. Well then while everything is calm Jason says another smart comment about Mary but doesn't know that mary can hear him. But everyone in the room can see that Mary hears him. So Mary gets up walks to Jason and literally smacks the living daylight out of Jason. I mean like he should have died. Well then Jason gets up again and I hold him back. And Mary is screaming like bloody murder. And then I woke up. November 08, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
I was with a group of friends. We were in a rustic world. The world was of superstition, rogues, and canvas clothes, dirt ‘roads, donkeys and mules that carried goods, and roman soldiers. We were dirty and dusty and talking and mingling when we saw the sentries carting these enormous carts that resembled hay carts only bigger. They were covered in coarse dirty canvas and bound with ropes. We were undoubtedly curios so we followed them for a distance before turning into an abandoned side street where we notice d a huge wooden garden gate that towered about three times as tall as any grown man. It was locked and it seemed like there was a piece of the city hidden behind it and we could find no other entrance nor remember ever having seen this peculiarity once in our lives before. Being the hotheaded adventure seekers we were, we scaled the gate and landed behind it. All we saw was more stucco walls that we assumed was housing and a long open dirty road without any vendors or stalls or donkeys. The only thing we saw in the distance was the form of what appeared to be a misshapen babe. We decided to walk around and try to find the people that lived there but happened upon the babe sooner than we expected. Much to our surprise the sitting babe was nearly as tall as we were and it’s dancing sister who would normally look no older than two or three years loomed a few feet above us. We stared with our mouths agape as we tried to comprehend what we saw. Then we heard it. Rumbling footsteps that undoubtedly belonged to the parent of these abnormal children. Not wanting to meet whatever conceived such anomalies we darted for the gate but found it nearly impossible to scale. We alsotried squeezing through the nonexistent gaps in the slating and near the ground while we cursed ourselves for our rash stupidity. The creature that rounded the corner was huge. But considering that we were all too busy dodging its blows and scrambling to find our way out we had no idea what gender it may have been and whether or not it appeared human. I am still unable to describe how we managed to escape the nether side of the wooden garden gate, but thankfully we did. I do remember watching the solders finish unloading these gigantic canvas wrapped burdens from the huge carts. Donning dirty, abandoned doctors robes my friends and I approached the sentries with an air of confidence. One sentry led us over to the hills that he promptly ordered to be be uncovered for us only ( I may not have mentioned but this huge square was devoid of all but the solders and ourselves). They cut the ropes and the canvas falls and there are several Giant’s carcasses. Some of their bodies look mutilated, burned, and others are just bloody. My friends and I gather our bearings and try to look as professional as possible as we study the bodies. We then walk over to the most mutilated and damaged carcass in order to more closely observes how they killed these creatures (our experience form earlier that day still fresh in our minds.) The solder then asks for my opinion on the body and I scramble mentally for a response as I quickly survey the corpse. I then notice something odd about a bone in the back of the Giant’s hand and I pull it out gently. On a random impulse, I slde the bone into my own hand. Suddenly the carcass becomes animate as it mirrors my movements. I then wake up. What did this mean? October 08, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
Hearing a baby cry and bloody scissors used to cut cloth and rugs November 07, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
A few nights ago, i had a dream to where it was sort surreal. i had no idea where i was or how i got there but i saw an old house and i just stood outside for a few minutes before walking up and opening the door. but when i opened the door i saw myself covered in blood and going from room to room dragging people out and i stood there looking around seeing the bloody murderous scene in every room after that i woke up December 15, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
Sitting at dining room table across from someone (I don't see the face only the gun). I know they are going to shoot me. I ask isn't there any way they don't have to kill me. they ask me not to beg like they have too much respect for me to hear me like that. I know it doesn't matter if I beg. they stand over me. I am kneeling, I cover my face. I am resigned to death. they point the gun at the top of my head and pull the trigger. I feel pressure but not really pain. I begin to wonder if I have been shot after all. I get up onto the dining room chair, a little woozy and weak. Sitting I put my hand to my head. it is bloody. I can feel the blood on my hand. In the next room is my teenage daughter watching TV. I stumble to her and try to explain and tell her I love her. I wake up. - this dream has been driving me crazy all day. December 11, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
Male lion crunching a mountain lions head, killing it, then dropping it and walking away. Another male lion fighting a black male lion and scraping his claws down the black male lion's back. All bloody. November 27, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
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