Understand My Dreams

Dreams wake up

Dreamed about my family one that I do not have yet one that I want and just got my child so adoption and it was raining at our house when I open the door The child ran outside and so did the dog we called out to him because we didn't want him getting wet or running off and as we start to go down the steps all white albino alligator comes out of the water and grabs our child on its head and started to drag him away as I go to scream for help or screening my child someone help no sound comes from my voice my partner only says that's a very unusual sight and I just keep running towards the alligator but then I wake up

Me and some friends were messing with demons and we fell into a hole filled with pink fish and my mom kept saying not to touch fbe bottom or your feet will burn. We swam to shore and there was this path keeper lady who showed us where we were and we ended up at a theme park and peter pan was there only he was really gay. And then I got hired to decorate the rides and I had to go in the basement and I'm scared of basements and I had to set up this doll that looks like a cupcake and then my grandma and brother show up and take us on a ride with a boat and the boat tips and none of us can swim so my grandma pulls out those fake mermaid tails and they help us swim and we go to this hotel with my mom and dad and my grandma but the floor is all wet and those pink fish are there and there's a lot of teddy bears and my grandma keeps swearing. Then the cupcake doll chases us and we try to get home but we can't and then I wake up

I am walking in a dead world, but in familiar places that I recognize. The clouds are only 200 feet above my head, dark, and moving fast, but there is no wind. I'm walking in a dense, dark grey dust, or dirt, very fine like sand. I am exhausted, but I keep putting one foot in front of another. There is a voice whispering in my ear, telling me it's not so bad as long as I keep moving ahead. So I keep walking, and walking. I am the only living thing in this world, I am alone. The voice in my ear is my mothers, she passed about 2 years ago. When I wake up, I realize I have had this dream almost every night for around 18 months. I am overwhelmed with emotion, I am exhausted, mentally and physically.

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