Dreams gymnasium

Finally the man came back and took the cuffs off of me. I walked out the gymnasium from the back door and I found myself in my middle school's (Intermediate School) hallway (the one that I use to practice gymnastics in when I was in middle school) I saw Obama wearing a white apron and had a tray with drinks in it (I think it was tea), he was taking it into a room as if he had guests over, I casually said goodbye to him, I was very tired so I said to him as I was leaving "I just want to sleep". I walked outdoors to find myself at my elementary school, only instead of the yard, it was an ocean. It was beautiful and then I saw a car sinking in the ocean. I rushed to the beach and saw some people pointing and talking about the accident and some other people in the water pulling out a girl out of the car. She was all socked up and wet but she was standing on top of the sinking car and the rescuers were holding her. After that, while I was standing on the white soft sand on the beach, I suddenly felt a breeze and I found myself floating in the air. Everyone started looking at me. I smiled and started flying around. As I was flying, I decided to go towards the cafeteria, I was so happy, so free and having so much fun. I was so much in control that I decided to lay on my back as I was flying. Then, I suddenly saw my great grandmother (who died when I was twelve). She was sitting on a whit bench, she looked exactly like she did when she was alive but she was crippled in my dream. She hand her knees up in her stomach, she wasn't talking or moving but when I called her name, she moved her eyes and looked at me. She didn't recognize me and I got very upset. I held her and tried to talk to her then I helped her up in a standing position and I hugged her so tight. After hugging her, I let go of her and she suddenly was no longer old! She transferred into a little girl, her skin was so smooth, her hair was parted in the middle and braided to the sides. She was around seven or eight years old and she started running around and playing with an invisible person that I couldn't see but she could. However, she still could not see me.

I walked into a gymnasium where people were learning a dance corriography. I left and then went back to the wrong gymnasium and then found the right one because I thought I forgot something. A coworker told me a rumor about someone I have a crush on that she was interested in someone else but that that person was not interested in her . I walkes out of the gymnasium and walked back towards work.

I was in a school gymnasium. shiny floors of the basketball court... red and white line markers on the floor of the court. i am standing in the middle of the gymnasium, the bleachers are full of people. I can see them, notice their clothes and feel that I know who they are... however, I cannot see any of their faces. They have blank faces. Like skin pulled down over them or something. No features, just flat skin colored faces.They do have their hair, I believe... though none stood out that I recall. In front of me is a man in all black. pants, long sleeves, and a black ski mask. He has a knife... a jagged edge knife like a hunting knife or something. He is repeatedly stabbing my mother who is hunched over and dressed in some sort of dress or long skirt and long sleeves. I cannot see my mothers face but I knew it was her. I start screaming and trying to run towards them but cannot move. All of a sudden, an old friend from school 3-12th grade friend, Cory was beside me with his arm around me as though he were comforting me. His face was the only one I could see in the whole nightmare. All of a sudden, my mother drops to the floor and lots of blood. The man swings his head up and looks at me straight in the eyes. I can see his medium brown almond shaped eyes. the skin around them was of a light brown color. He lunged towards me to come after me and I was able to turn and run - this is where I woke up. When I woke up, I was hysterical and as if in another world. one that I couldnt get out of. My roommates say I satt in the closet for three days. Rocking and crying and talking about my mother being dead and that he was coming for me. All I remember is that anytime I would close my eyes, it would continue so I didnt want to go to sleep. The next thing I know, or realize, or came to... so to speak... I was standing in the kitchen cooking macaroni on the stove and my friend was standing there looking at me and asking what I was doing. I dont remember coming out of this state at all. If three people hadnt told me and were all very serious about the fact that I had been in the closet freaking out for three days and nobody could calm me down or get me out of that place or state I was in.... I wouldnt believe it. I didnt think I had been there for three days, nor did I remember a lot of what they said I was doing... All I know is what I felt and what seemed so real to me to this day. I usually dont remember details like these from my dreams/nightmares... this one didnt feel like a dream... it felt like reality. people continue to tell me it was only a dream, but all I can say is that I have never had a dream feel like this or put me into such a scary and helpless place. I never EVER want to go there again. This was when I was 18yrs old. Since, my mother has passed from alcoholism when I was 33.I am 40 now.

I dreamed that I walked into a gymnasium where people were learning a dance corriography. I walked out of the gym back onto the street in the wrong direction and the. walk back to the gym in the right direction. Entered the buiding and walked into the wrong gymnasium but the. found the right one. I thought I forgot something and the dance instructor as me if I forgot something Soneone told me rumors that I woman that I am in love with was interested in someone else but that person was not interested in her

Climbing an extremely steep hill almost like a cliff but not straight, grabbing on to a large stone stuck in the side of the hill, the stone breaking, me falling to the bottom of the hill straight down and right before if not upon impact my dream switching right to me arriving at my basketball game at an unfamiliar high school gymnasium.