I was at a familiar place, a school I went to, and there were rockets flying down at us, not exploding just transforming into good pakages. Then I was with my boyfriend and we were at our flat + there was a knock at the door, and there was loads of strong lads, and hidden until he opend the door was my boyfriend s x girlfriend with a baby, claiming it was his and he was to look after it. He didn't say that the baby wasn't his. I remember feeling really upset + immense sadness, and actually saying in my dream that I wanted to be the mum of his kids! And had allways thought that he wanted this too!
Rockets
Boyfriend and i went out of town to beach with two other girls something bad broke out and i couldn't find my boyfriend to be safe rockets were shot at people. tried calling my boyfriend again no answer was walking and got harassed by 3 men whom i had to fight I was crying then i woke up
Im in a white room and i know it has something to do with airplanes or rocketships. I cannot remember where the dream goes from there but I know ive had this same dream as a child before.
Me, my family and my friends all flew out on slow rockets to an island in the clouds that had a hill and a palm tree. On the island, there were houses that were middle eastern in decor, and there was ice cream that changed your mood, and the sea was incredibly deep a few feet in.
Rocketship
Firing up
of rockets
My family and i are in a big house. One of my cousins is in the front yard. My parents drive a van around the side of the house and park it in the backyard. I start walking into the yard then two or so fireworks that looked like rockets land in the yard. The tips of them stick in the ground while the bottoms are facing upward, sparks flying from them. Two or so of teh sparked ends get me in the face. I fall on my knees and start crawling in the grass. suddenly, some more firework rockets land in the yard the same exact way the others had done, -unfortunity, the sparks from some of them ended up getting my backside-. I painfully crawl over to a little concret spot at the other side of the yard and start to cry. None of my family ever came to check on me.
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