I keep dreaming that my boyfriend is
I keep dreaming that my boyfriend is cheating on me.
I keep dreaming that my boyfriend is cheating on me.
I had a dream my girlfriend kissed someone else in front of me cheating
Seeing mangalsutra in dream means (a hindu sacred wedding neclace)
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A baby my family disappeared house was on fire my ex popped up and the fire stopped
My mom had cooked a bunch of food but didn't want to share any of it. When I told her that my brother and I had been eating some she got really upset and said it was supposed to be for her. I got mad and told her she was being selfish. We started fighting and I took away her plate of food, just to be mean. A while later I gave it to her and she said she forgave me but that she wasn't going to apologize to me. I told her she owed me an apology but she still insisted she didn't. We then started talking about her past jobs when she was younger and how hard she worked to get to where she is today. Her old boss then appeared and started beating her. My brother and I got very upset and began shielding her from the beatings.
I dreamt that a gorilla was trying to attack me but I got into a room and closed the door I asked for help and my father appeared and fought gorilla off I escaped
Had an ingrown hair and could not pull it out. Then few more started appearing around it.
Someone appear in my room at midnight between 1am and 2am,she ask for water sachet which I gave her in my dream,she ask for another one ,I gave her
Someone appear in my room and ask for water and I gave her I sachet of water, she ask for another one ,which I gave her
My dream started in the woods behind my old house, the house I grew up in. I was walking beside the creek that runs through our property when a little girl came up from behind me. Her features were muddled, except her long blonde hair and hazel eyes. For some reason, I knew I needed to take her hand and walk her to someone or something, so I smiled at her and did so. As we walked, we finally saw figures on top of a small hill, all dressed in white. I immediately knew that this was where I was supposed to take the girl. I didn't recognize any of the people - there were about 6 or 7 of them - except for one: the Pope. The Pope gestured for me to take a seat beside him and I did as the others took the little girl from me. I didn't see where they took her. The Pope and I sat and ate something - I can't remember what we were eating. We didn't speak or even really look at each other. When we were done eating, I turned around and found that I'd been turned back into a child and I was standing on a staircase that led upward. I began walking up the stairs and the scenery began to change. Instead of going up into the air, I was emerging from beneath the ground right next to the front porch of the home I grew up in. I suddenly heard screaming and looked up to find that the sky had turned green. I knew immediately that a tornado was coming and that's what had people screaming. The screaming got closer and then one of my old friends from high school appeared on the porch. He fell over the railing and into the hole I'd emerged from. The stairs were gone, so I didn't know how I was going to get him out. The wind began to pick up and whistle and I knew I needed to find shelter quickly, but I couldn't bring myself to leave my friend. I found part of an arbor that had fallen down and used it to try to get my friend. Just as he grabbed the other end of the arbor, I woke up.
I was sitting on the toilet with the door open and my dead mother appeared in the doorway. She was in her nightgown and housecoat, looking very shy, almost embarrassed. She raised her hand to wave at me, with a small smile on her face.
I was at my cottage with my family, we were all swimming. when i went under then came back up, my family had disappeared. then sirens started, i got out of the water then suddenly a man i don't recognize motioned for me to follow him. he led me to this old green fort at my cottage, he then made me sit down. then left as a tornado started ripping through the forest. I had this recurring dream for weeks.
There was earth breaking all around me as I was running. Looking to save my family there was lava spewing up from the ground. There were balls of fire raining down as far as I could see. Devestation and smoke were everywhere. As I ran I saw shelter. It had a giant entrance with large white pillars, and upon entering I saw a simple wooden desk. The desk was unattended and held one small pencil and a large book. As I approached the book, I felt it was of great importance to my saving. I stepped in front of it and a figure dressed in white appeared. He said to me in a language I did not know, "recite le Vatican". I felt lost and confused, not knowing what to say, yet as though he read the confusion of my mind, he vanished from my path, permitting me to pass. As I walked past the pillars and into the large building I had to walk down a flight of cement stairs. At the bottom I had to enter into a stall, almost like a private stall, but with nothing in it. When I entered I felt a deep sense of doom come over me. I was afraid, and sensed danger. As I stood entering the stall I saw what appeared to be bile running under the stall next to me. Without hearing, my mind heard that an angel in grey had pierced the side of another, and that was their fluids gushing out. I turned to leave and as exiting the stall there was a long mirror to pass. I saw myself in the mirror all I saw was an angel dressed in black behind me, There were flying black spirits above my head, swooping toward me and I was awakened out of my dream.