Understand My Dreams

Dreams washing

Anyways this dream was I was seeing a white guy and Idk if he was married or he had a girlfriend before but anyways I think the first one But anyways, he loved me more aha but we'd secretly meet and she was always tryna catch us, specifically me but couldn't Last time we met and I noticed she was coming so I told the guy to leave and I took the spiral slide down to the basement washroom and she noticed and came running after me and I freaked Out and was playing with the water from toilet bowl thinking I was washing my hands rather than using sink and steam blew out of her ears and then yeah she was gonna go and confront him but I woke up

Since it's Friday.. that means yk. And I had to worst dream about how there was this evil man who lived around my house and would taught our family to do this "ritual" with my whole family and the ritual was to have 3 options of ways to do. And 1 out of the 3 family members died. And the 3 options where like shoving yourself into a washing machine and turning it on. The next one was like staying under acid for 3 minutes. And the last one was like some weird thing. But it was pain for me. Seeing everyone around me die. First it was my aunt. Then my grandma. Then my SISTER. And so many other family members. And I was helpless having to see my whole family just die.

I’m washing dishes. There are so many dishes. And they fall into the water and splash me. I’m soaked. I put them back on the shelf above the sink and continue to wash dishes. It’s like there’s more and more and more. They keep falling into the water. There’s an older couple that show up and they start doing chores together. I watch them and it’s like a dance. It’s graceful and they clean in no time together. And I’m still at the sink doing the dishes that never end. I’m in a church. In a very back pew. I’m not a member of this church. Everyone is standing up for communion and they head downstairs for communion and come back up. I couldn’t watch the communion like at other churches. And I have to let people by just like a Catholic Church as they pile out. I see some friends and walk to the house across the road from the church. It’s Michelle’s moms house. Place that is so old and in ruins. A little fuzzy in the middle But some guy says Blake is engaged. I think he’s suggesting Blake is engaged to him. The girl I’m with I’m like… is Blake engaged? And she says yes. I see Blake and go sit next to him. I said I hear you’re engaged. He says yes. I said congratulations. Then I say looks like you’ve proposed to everyone, everyone I’ve talked to says you proposed to them. He laughs and he’s engaged to a girl. I wanted to see her photo but didn’t ask. I didn’t ask because I realized it was because id compare her to myself and didn’t think that was fair. I asked him if he could afford a wife. The other friend says well he has a car payment now. And I thought that might even make things worse. He said yes I’m good. But the house he was living in didn’t belong to him and he couldn’t afford a house payment. He was unhappy with me. So I’m like I’ll go back to the church. There’s a pair of skates or a bicycle that I could take back to the church. He says you could take back both. And I asked how. And he says duh. You take the skates and then come back and take the bike. I looked at him and said I’m not doing that. I’ll take one. Not both. He’s saying goodbye to me and he puts his face in my breast and rubs his face back and forth. When I look down he’s moved his head to the side. Our friend noticed

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