Recent dreams containing lie page 31

In dream I found myself in an unknown house with furnishings that looked like 1970's era. There was an unknown woman there who was searching for something and also seemed upset or troubled. I talked to her discovering that she was spiritually lost but open to finding God. She could not believe God could save her. I witnessed to her and She seemed nearly ready to accept Christ but she left abruptly. I was sad she refused to accept Christ. In a few minutes there was a knock at the door. Excitedly Thinking she had returned to accept the Lord, I opened the door. I was punched in the stomach by a blonde hair man wearing an army jacket and with a gun who pushed his way inside. I felt betrayed because the woman was with the man, tricking me to allow the man in. He forced his way in and demanded only an amount of cash I had which seemed to be $460. Then he left. I went to a neighbor in front of house warning there was a robber in the area and asking if he had seen him. The neighbor was cleaning out his garage onto his driveway. The neighbor did not give information though I seemed suspicious of him and he seemed to resemble the robber but did not quite seem to be him. I woke up.

I was in a perspective of a fancy adult man. Next to me was, I think, the man's brother. We went to do adventures, but they were in tiers. 1st was a field, 2nd was a butterfly garden, 3rd was a town, last was a huge castle. No one was in the castle, so the man's brother went to the throne, a bunch of butterflies surrounded him and I woke up.

I've recently been getting anxiety about certain things. My mind would be messing with me, making me think things like "you may be friends with all the kids in your school but what if they're fake?" or things like "they all hate you". My mind would also randomly dig up things in the past just to point out evidence that all my so called friends are "fake" and it would kill me inside. I didn't want to talk about it to my friends or anyone because my mind would also make me think that it would make me a "toxic" and "needy" person. My mind would dig up all my past mistakes and make me think I am a villan to everyone, and that I was also a human parasite. I just kept fighting it and I didnt tell anyone about it. The weirdest thing is that everything has been going well for me and I dont have any quarrel with anyone at my school. But I cant help but have this dream..... I was at a fair full of people and even all the kids at my school, and strangers and other people. I would run into a friend and greet them, but all of them reacted negatively. ALL of the friends would. For example: The first friend, we were good friends but not super close you know. I went up to her to greet her but she seemed confused, creeped out, like she didn't even remember me. Like all the good memories of me and her were just.. gone. The second friend, was my best friend I've known for 5 years. In real life she had curly, long hair. But in this dream her hair was straight and medium length. So next, I went up to the second friend, complimented her hair, then have her a hug. She shoved me away and said I was creepy and that everyone at the school thought the same way. The weirdest thing is. I was known to be the "popular but kind" Kid that was friends and cool with everyone. This dream felt so real. After I met her in the dream, I would try to meet one school friend after another. They would all just act like they don't remember me and that I was a stranger. I greeted all the friends I knew. and they all traded me in an unfriendly way. Then this one kid that I didnt know of, appeared in my dream and just yelled out things like "Why do you even think that people like you? whats wrong with you?? Why are you so creepy everyone hates you!" Things like that. and I replied with things like "I dont understand..... I thought I was friends with them" We had a argument then mystery girl attacked me. I hit her in the face and pushed her off. Then I ran to a corner to pick up a high heel boot. She ran and tried to tackle me, then the lights went out and it was pitch black. I used the heel of the boot to hit her in the head repeatedly and get her off of me, then the lights were back on. The mystery girl was gone. There was nothing but a boot and blood on my hands. A teacher runs up to me and yells at me "Why did you do this?!?!?" And I just replied with "There's no such thing as real friends" and then I woke up. Crying more than I needed to. And now I have to know what it all means. like why was i at the fair?!?! why did all my friends turn against me? Why did I kill someone for self defense?

Before I went to bed, I had millions of thoughts running in my head, I was concerned for my grandfather who was hospitalized due to multiple organ dysfunction. He was very serious and all I had in my head was the fear of losing him. It was really difficult for me to close my eyes and these thoughts kept running in my mind for hours. When I slept, I had a dream about my best friend who had passed away 1 year back. His name was Saif, a tall, skinny guy with a whitish skin complexion and a heart full of love for his closed ones. He died in an accident on his way to his math tuition from home. That accident caused him to die on the spot, his hand literally got separated from rest of his body and so did his leg. Coming back to my dream, I was sitting in a movie theatre with my cousin gang and the theatre screen was black and blank.. We kept on shifting seats and then finally managed to find the perfect seats and sat their comfortably until I got a call on my phone. It was Saif’s mother she asked to take a taxi and come to the hospital. I rushed leaving behind my bag, got a taxi for myself and asked the driver to take me. Then out of nowhere, I could see Saif sitting beside me. He was wearing a black t-shirt and a black jeans and black shoes as well. His hand was bleeding from his shoulder to the tip of his fingers and at some areas, his flesh underneath was visible. I still remember his exact words which said “Mehroze, see how badly I am injured, its hurting so bad” in my mother tongue, Urdu. I tried to console him all long and asked him not to worry and said that I was right there with him. Then my eyes kept zooming towards his injured hand and just like we zoom in pictures from our phone. Then out of nowhere I was standing in the hospital along with my family. My grandfather was lying on bed and my dad, my dad’s brother, his sister, my grandma and my favorite cousin brother and sister were standing around him. We were worried for my grandfather. We were crying looking at his condition. My grandfather also had Alzheimer’s. He said ‘I want to go home, this is not my home’ and my dad in return replied saying something which I don’t seem to remember and then my grandfather said something in return too. What was strange was that, my grandfather was not the same in my dream. The man whom I saw in my dream was a short, hefty, fair man with a long white beard and hump back. He was wearing greyish blue clothes and was totally opposite of my grandfather who was tall, thin and white. Then I remember myself walking all the way to Saif. He was admitted in the ICU and I saw him lying there with his oxygen pipe from the window pane. Then I woke up. Feelings: When I woke up I was really scared and worried. I recalled my dream and wondered what it meant. It wasn’t usual for me to see Saif in my dream since he had passed away. At the same time I was worried for my grandfather. Before I could do anything else. I got off my bed and stood up to pray both for Saif and my grandfather. I knew I had already lost my best friend and I didn’t want to lose my grandfather. I was crying in prayers and I was constantly worried.

My fifteen year old sister had a baby. I asked her how did she get pregnant and she says her babysitter raped her. The baby was also my boyfriend \'s son, so I asked him if he raped my sister. He lies and says no. So I asked my mom who was it and she says yes, my boyfriend raped my sister. I ran upstairs then tried to kill my boyfriend but he wouldn\'t die

I was in a room grinding me teeth on each other and whenever I spoke I could feel bits of my teeth sracthing at the back of my mouth. I walked to mirror that was on the wall and it was three long mirrors attached. i opened my mouth and I couldn't believe how big it pened. Anyways, I could see millions of pieces of gritted teeth at the back of my mouth. I have dreams like this ALOT!!!!

: I was in a hurry as I knew we urgently had to board d ship as it was leaving d shipping yard. It was huge...mega ship. So I had no option but papa n I had to jump onto it n slid down. I saw my suitcase landed safely n felt relieved. Then we went inside to what looked like a gateway or processing place to get registered. Many people were there. Next thing I knew, the owner of the ship called me n invited me to dinner. I was dressed nicely n made my way to the dining area. D owner it seemed was waiting outside for me. I was surprised by d classy ambiance inside as the ship looked like a war submarine on d outside. I sat down n ate. My glass had lemon juice. Den a small bottle (may b a quarter) of vodka was brought to me n I poured it into my glass all d way full. I think Kyntiew (a friend of Vanessa) was there too...i am not sure. Then I realized that I was being paid special attention to n felt a bit embarrassed. I even felt so strongly even in d dream that I had such favor with d owner.

I HAD A DREAM THAT I WAS IN A PUBLIC BATHROOM STALL I WRAPPED A BLOODY PAD IN TOLIET TISSUE IT LOOKED LIKE I HAD USED LOTS OF TISSUE BUT THE BLOODY PART OF THE PAD STILL WAS NOT COVERED MY MALE FRIEND THAT I CALL MY GOD BROTHER WALKED INTO THE BATHROOM HE WAS ON HIS CELL PHONE TALKING WITH HIS EX GIRLFRIEND OF 5 YEARS I DID NOT WANT THEM (MY GOD BRO AND HIS GF) TO SEE ME AND DEFINETLY NOT WITH A BLOODY PAD IN MY HAND IN THE DREAM I FELT LIKE THE SITUATION WAS WEIRD I COULDNT UNDERSTAND HOW OR WHY I WAS IN THAT SITUTATION WHY WOULD HE BE IN THE BATHROOM WITH ME ESPECIALLY A PUBLIC BATHROOM WHY IS HE ON THE PHONE WITH HIS EX GIRLFRIEND OF 5 YEARS

IN A PUBLIC BATHROOM STALL TRYING TO ELIMINATE (THROW AWAY) A BLOODY PAD WRAPPED IN TOLIET TISSUE MY GOD BRO WALKS IN THE BATHROOM ON HIS CELL PHONE TALING TO HIS EX GF OF 5 YEARS

I was in my bathroom and had just gotten out of the shower. I was wrapped in a towel and my hisband and 2 boys were in the room with me. My husband said, "oh no! You are bledding." I looked in the mirror and said, "it's ok, it is just a red thread." I then wiped the thread off my cheeck and threw it away. Next, I flashed to the scene of a huge tragedy, maybe a plane crash or an earthquake. I could see my husband and children as well as my mom and sister among the huge crowd. My mom approached me and said, "where is the red thread?" I said, " I don't know. I threw it away. I didn't know it was important." She replies," that was the thread that held everything together. Now, what will we do?" I looked around at all of the faces, feeling helpless and then the dream ended.