Dreams speaking

Speaking with a goverment minister in my dream

I was at a house party given by a person that does not like me. I was very drunk and dizzy throughout my whole dream. I wanted to leave the party but when I went to leave I realized my car was stolen. so when I finally walked away from the house on to the street the power was out everywhere along the road I was walking. I passed my daughter who is not speaking to me and I decided because I was drunk I was not going to chase after her. I proceeded to walk down the black road very scared I was going to get hit by a car because would not be able to see me. I almost made it to bar I was trying to walk to but I fell down on the side of the road and woke up.

In my dream, I was in a opened pavilion, wooden structure that was filled with beautiful people. The women were dressed like Greek goddesses. They were welcoming and even made me feel as if I was unique in special quality beauty. They were speaking to each other and casting admiring looks toward me. I sensed there were men around, but no faces or forms. I sensed I was at a place that was just western outskirts of my home town. A man entered and I recognized him to be my real life lover. He was wearing a covering around his waist made of a cloth and sandals, that looked to be Roman like. I remember studying his shoes and how the laces tied around his lower calves. In my dream, I didn't know him to be my lover, but as a very handsome man that entered the pavilion. All the women were looking at him and sending him pleasant smiles, yet he walked over to me and took my hand. I felt like a stranger to him, yet very receptive to his unspoken request that I go with him. He led me out of the building to the yard in the back. The sun was quickly setting. He had me to sit... which now seemed like the back of the bed of a truck covered in burlap and hay. Perhaps it was a wooden wagon, I am not for sure. He never spoke, but I was felt so completely elated that he chose me above all the other women to cast his attention. He stood next to the bed, where I was sitting and then he looked up to the heavens which were now very dark. The sky was completely covered in brilliant, sparkling stars. I marveled at how brightly they shown. He reached up with his hand and swirled the stars around in a circular motion, causing them to fall from the sky. They fell directly on top of me, showering me with real diamonds, collecting in my hair and my lap. My hands were cupped to catch them as I smiled and squealed in delight. I looked up to thank him and he was no longer there. I suddenly felt saddened. Appreciative that I would mean so much to him that he would pick me, yet not understanding his departure nor if I would see him again. I reviewed his swirling of the stars many times in my mind, and how he gave them to me.

Large Persian vase on head holding me down unknown entity speaking mtserious dialect unable to make a sound or get loved ones to respond

My boyfriend Attilio came to my house, all was well laughing and having a good time, everything seemed to be bright. An unexpected guest arrived a girl named Amelia which he's been "best friends" with for a couple years now. I felt uncomfortable when she arrived because i don't like her very much. She goes to my bedroom where my boyfriend is laying in my bed playing video games and closes the door behind her and lays in my bed with him, no matter how hard i tried to confront the situation they ignored me, like i was completely invisible. Then they come out of the bed room and sat on my couch, covered themselves with my blanket and started cuddling, by this time i was infuriated and the lights and colors of everything around me started to dim. I started to hit and scratch my boyfriend , there was no response. He could feel me hitting him and even looked at me but said and did nothing at all. After realizing there was nothing i can do i go back to my dark room and lay on my bed with the video game still on in my bedroom for some reason they were speaking fluent spanish.