Understand My Dreams

Dreams poor

My mom starts dating this guy that looks like Steven Tyler, this guy is really mean and bosses us around. Then my mom says that we are going to move into this new house with him. She takes us to the house and it is a really futuristic house in the middle of the woods. Then we get there and I have to share a bedroom with all my siblings. Then me and my mom are in the house alone, she says we are going to decorate the dining room. But once we get into the dining room she decorates it how she wants to, and doesn't ask for my imput. So, then my mom's boyfriend comes back,----(i had a black out)----and all of the sudden my dad and step-mom were living in the house. We were in the living room with them and we were having a really good time. It was storming outside and the whole driveway was flooded. Then my mom shows up in the driveway, and tells us that we need to go. So my brother and sister go outside, and i said, "No, i dont want to leave!" But my mom kept insisting that I go outside. Then I was talking to my dad and i said that i don't want to leave. He said, "It's OK i'll be fine, you can go." But he was crying as he said it. And I said, "No, I don't want to leave you!" I went over to the window, and looked down the hill in our back yard. There was a Native American at the bottom of the hill with a bow and arrow. I screamed, "No!!" Then he shot the bow and arrow and it hit my dad. I was on the ground crying. My mom just kept saying that we needed to go. So my sister came and helped with my dad, but then she left and went outside in the driveway with my mom and brother. So I looked out the door, and my mom said she was leaving with my two siblings. I went out in the driveway, but it was all flooded up to my knees, and pooring down rain. She left on a raft.

I dreamt that am inside lords temple with my son and husband.we pray n my husband sits in a corner n doesnt want to go to next temple.i take my son when i suddenly see a poor small boy crying very loudly .i feel very sad n hold him and ask him whats the matter.he is unable to speak n shows with his hand that his head is hurt.i feel very sad n hold him on my things in a kneeling position n pat his head calling out gods name.he suddenly stops crying ,his eyes close and i get shocked.i start crying loudly myself seeing that the boy is not responding.a few drops of tears fall on his forehead.a middle aged widow comes and sits next to me.she asks me my problem and takes the boy from my hands and suddenly he shows signs of life.i quickly take bac the child in my hands and feel that he is recovering.thats when i woke up coz i was crying in dream and my hus felt it loudly

I was at HGK, South Molton youth center. it looked fairly normal, Just a bit bigger and cleaner. Ell was there, I didn’t want to see her and kept running away and avoiding her, everyone else was on skates, scooters and bikes so they were all faster than me. Eventually Josh took me away from HGK to a busy familiar expensive looking market with cafes and restaurants cluttered together. I felt very out of place and poor when walking through, I also noticed everyone was looking at me and giggling. Josh was hungry so he went inside New Culture revolution, I had no money though, I told him I had none and he just left me standing outside. I felt I had been dumped so I stood waiting for him to come back but reality hit me and I realized he was never coming back to meet me. I started walking away from the chinese restaurant when I bumped into a young business man, he asked to take me to a cafe but I once again said I had no money. But the young man (in his late 20s) just held my hand and took me to a fine looking cafe (like a Laduree). He ordered me a delicious looking chocolate moose and cup of tea. I felt that over the time we were sitting together in the cafe that he had become my master, maybe proposed to me even. When we were done he paid for the stuff and we got up and started walking, I got lost as I was walking (although the place seemed very familiar, like chelsea). I thought about Josh and felt sad but this was soon drowned out with the urge to have a lollipop. I went up to the Maison Blanc window and saw the lollipops that I had eaten so often as a child (the lollipops that you could only buy in Maison Blanc and Trotters, both of which can only be found in rich areas of London) and pressed my hands against the window, but realizing I had no money I started to walk away from the shop when my all of a sudden my owner/husband had bought me a cherry lollipop. I smiled at him then woke up.

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