Recent dreams containing pear page 117

I was at school, and everything was calm at first. All of a sudden some mysterious person came and started chasing me down. They wanted to kill me, or at least they tried to. Some boy from my school, who didn't know me, but we saw each other almost every day attempted to help me. He took me into the boy's locker room, and tried to hide me. I was crying because I was afraid; but he ended up disappearing and I ended up almost being killed but I managed to escape in time.

Black pearls

Me and my boyfriend saw our bedrm. Door twist at handle and door shakes and rattled hard. Another occasion I woke up at nite and saw my bedrm. Door in flames with the devils face appearing my soul was at my bedside looking straight thru me I couldn't move it was like something was on me invisiblly.

Dead neighbor appeared at my bed

I saw broken idol of lord ganesha. also i was cutting cake which while cutting appeared the shape of lord ganesha.what does this mean.

My mother was singing on a show and was being eliminated and singing her last song sitting next to me my aunt was a judge on the show then all the contestant came out to the stage and my mom called me with her to the line and I took my place next to a young man and my grandfather he turned and looked at me and told me to hold his hand and walk with him I gave him a hug and we walked over to my mom in the line and then we walked passed my grandmother in the line she was sitting in the audience and then my grandfather stood against the wall and said he didn't want to go but disappeared

I was cycling with a basket full of beautiful, extremely white, small eggs (not as small as bird's eggs but smaller than chicken eggs). Halfway through I thought of adjusting the papers and cardboards so that the eggs are better nestled. I carefully moved the eggs onto the floor, shifted the papers and cardboards, but when I turned to the eggs I found the shells all cracked. They were still intact, but the the shells were all cracked. I shifted them back carefully into the basket, thinking that I'd have to cook them all now instead of only a few. I remember that it didn't upset me at all... only very surprised to find them all with shells cracked since they were all perfect a few seconds ago. Through some of the cracked shells I was able to see how beautifully golden the yolks were, especially against the pearlescent white shells. I remember noting that all were fresh and none were bad. The day was beautiful with perfectly blue sky and no clouds. It wasn't hot or humid at all which I hate when cycling.

I keep going down different paths such as in a maze. Each path I pick I get blocked. So I give up only to have my now deceased mother appear with he kind soft voice she tells me to follow here and she leads me out of the maze.

My house is on fire, I manage to get out but I try to go back in to rescue my family but every time I go through the front door it reappears back in front of me. I kept repeating this cycle until I woke up

Reading book. Researching. The book gets larger and a page with a picture of it appears. It's a guy in a red short who comes to life. The book gets larger and I see a rainbow. I hear a voice "now is the time for action"