Recent dreams containing jacket page 7

I was at a store watching a black and white movie on an old TV. I get up and put my olive green jacket on. I was on the couch and an old man with white hair in a tuxedo starts following me. A ran. As soon as we got closer to the elevator I told yelled at him "don't touch me". I kept running and I stop I had a hair in my mouth. So I was pulling it out and it became like a long thread I kept pulling then I choked and pulled out a black fetus in pieces. 3 ladies saw me an called me a murderer.

My friend woke me up but I had a song playing clear as day in my head like a record but only I could hear it but I was trying so hard to pretend I was normal. I went into the living room and other people were there. I wanted to carry on partying but the others didn't like my manic behaviour. I decided I didn't like them so I went out for a walk. It was dark and I was waking down my high-street, it seemed like the background was in a loop, repeating the same shops I went passed. I even thought in my dream this was strange but I didn't care just kept walking. I was aware and untrustworthy of everyone that walked past me when I saw a dark figure of a man walk towards me and I stopped still scared. I turned my head and looked into an alleyway and there was an insane woman in a straight jacket being comforted by her sister telling her to calm down and hand herself in. The sister looked at me and I looked back at the man who was now closing in on me. Suddenly a white van parked up and put the man in a straight jacket and forced him into the van and drove I looked at the women in the ally way and laughed and said "he was proper mental!"

I was wearing high heel and it was uncomfortable.i was about to cross a bridge that time two boys with black leather jacket attack me with their nail from backside I attack them back with my heel.i saw one boy coming far in front of me.he wear colourful dress.

I was in a strange building. The building was old and the windows were cracked and broken. I was dressed in a nurse's garb and there was two other people with me, one in a straitjacket and the other had on a lab coat. We were all in a room with a few hospital style beds and one locked door. The room appeared to be on the top floor of the building. We asked each other what the our names were. In the dream, my name was Rebekka Lynn, The man in the lab coat was named Doctor Bradly, and the man in the straitjacket was named Lucas. We suddenly heard a voice saying that someone among us had to die in order for the others to escape and that if no one was chosen, we would all die. We began to discuss among ourselves. Doctor Bradly tried to come up with a solution, While I was against discussing it entirely. Lucas didn't say anything on the subject. The Doctor began to suspect that Lucas was planning on killing someone himself. A fight between them broke out. I tried to stop the fight, but nothing I did made any difference. Eventually, I had enough and screamed that I would be willing to die. They focused their attention on me and suddenly one of the windows shattered outwards. The window was big enough for me to stand in the frame and so I did. I looked back at Doctor Bradly and Lucas and smiled through tears. I turned to them and leaned backwards falling off the building. The fall was short and, after I hit the ground, I saw fireworks exploding in a night sky above me. Everything blurred together and then I woke up.

Wearing a red jacket

A squirrel was biting attacking me and my brother wrapped it up in a jacket and threw it in a freezer to kill it

I saw my face. My hair was long and straight and a chesnut brown. It fell behind my back. I had an ice blue eye and an eye that was part green and part blue. My fists were clenched in a mix of sadness and anger. There where streaks on my face from where earlier crying has messed up my mascara. I wore a black biker jacket. I wore indigo high rise jeans. I wore black double laced converse shoes. I ws in a dark dark room

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Half wearing a red jacket with the hood on

Losing my old winter jacket