Recent dreams containing movie page 7

I had a dream where my parents and little brother and I were shopping at this mall that has appreared in my dreams before. While shopping, we decided to get the baby sitter to take care of my brother and everything was fine. We then decided to go see a movie so we drove like two minutes to the one beside the mall. We parked and there was a gang there and they were hanging about, but I noticed something weird when i looked up at the sky. These fake looking silver things were sparkling. Then i pointed it out to my parents and then it was clear that they were UFO's now, and that they were upducting a hidden cop car in the parkinglot. Then we decided a change of plans and quickly got in the car and drove away, but the UFO's were chasing us.

Steve and I were having a date night and decided to go to Corydon for drinks. We first decided to stop off at my boss's house Chris in order to use his house for some privacy?? wtf?? it wasn't his real house but anyway we got it and started knocking. all the lights were off and there was no answer. I realized that we had a key and could get in but I could not remember the alarm code. I then logged into netflix while standing on his stef using his account and started a movie. we decided to leave and started walking away. at that point we saw the upstairs bedroom light come on and right after go off. just as we got into the car his girlfriend Kaley ( who used to be my friend) came running out and got into the car with us. she said she didn't hear us knocking but knew we were there because of the login to netflix. we all started driving but decided we should take the bus to Corydon. we got on the bakery of the bus and I had a seat belt on. at some point I decided to no longer sit in the bus but to climb out the back window and ride the bus by hanging onto the window opening and putting my feet in the wheel well?? This seemed normal to everyone until we were about to go over a bridge and I finally realized it may be dangerous and worried about falling off. Steve pointed out I was wearing my seat belt. I looked down and saw that I was. we got off the bus at which point Kaley was no longer with us. we went to a local restaurant that we were familiar with and the server recognized us. I didn't want to eat somewhere we always went so we left and started walking around. in the dream there was a large town square and the restaurants encircled it. (not in real life) in the circle were tons of people milling around. we passed a bride wearing a long white traditional dress that had tiny little burgundy dots all over it. I commented to Steve that I didn't like her dress at all. He then pointed out another bride. she was native and wearing a brown satin 2 pc dress that showed off her midriff and had really flowey arms when she raised them over her head. the bride was smiling widely. her groom was wearing shorts in the same color as her dress with no shirt or anything else on they were standing outside a very high end restaurant and we could see the snotty people inside. I commented that I didn't like her dress either and Steve said it looked like mine. when I looked down I was wearing a similar outfit. we approached the restaurant and Steve wanted to go in. I said I didn't want to. they were displaying samples of the food on plates and I said it didn't look good but the truth was I was intimidated by the people inside.

For the past 2 day's I've had similar dreams. They are both different, but the same thing happens in some shape or form. In the first dream, I was with a choir. It was a big day for us. A big performance was coming. Before the performance, though, we had to sing while someone took pictures. I remember my picture being awful, my mouth was open way too much. All most in an unnatural way. And then we individually sang a song. But I didn't know mine. It was for a grade, so I would have to take it again sometime. Then I was on a roof. Kind of a balcony on the roof. A tall glass building. I'm guessing about 10 stories up. And a girl said it was time to retake it. She had a camera. For some reason, I didn't think I was supposed to sing that song, which I didn't know. And I remember a song in my head. In reality I've never heard of it. It was completely new and it sounded like it could be an extremely popular song. It was a pop song. And the lyrics were really good. I was going to sing the song, but then I suddenly forgot it. And I instead sang Sweet Escape. The girl interupted and told me I wasn't singing the right song. I remember in the dream feeling constant embarrassment. There was a lot more in the dream, that right now I can't quite recall, but that is all in the dream about the choir. In the second dream, I was back in time. I was, I'm guessing, around the 1930's. In reality I'm 15 years old. But for some reason in this time setting my mom was younger. I can't recall how younger. Anyways, I was in a school. I had gym. And I remember being rather unpopular... but that doesn't matter. Later on, I had a big choir performance. On stage, big crowd, lights out, everything was about to start. I was on the top row. There were only four other girls there with me. We were all on the left side. All the other rows were crowded, but there was a clearing in the middle. We were singing Ring Christmas Bells. For some reason, my voice was awful. I sang quietly because of it. It was out of tone and scratchy. At some point the girls and I on the top row were going to do a little routine. I didn't know about it, but I went along with it. I went on the other side. Me and one of the other girls were supposed to spin around each other. From this point imagine the stage from a side angle. The rows of the stage horizontal. She thought was supposed to go right and me left. But for some reason I knew I was supposed to go right. I was determined to stay on the right side. She kept on giving my a funny look. Obviously signaling for me to go to the other side. I didn't. We briefly bumped into each other before she went on the other side. At some point in the song, the choir was supposed to be quiet. I didn't know and continued singing the song. Rather quietly, still. But people heard and gave my funny looks. I stopped, embarrassed. Somehow, I managed to get in the row below. I noticed because when I looked up, I couldn't see the audience. The row below had lots of tall boys that I couldn't possibly see over. Nor could anyone see me. I was the only one at this row. I liked that the audience couldn't see me anymore, then I couldn't embarrass myself anymore. Now go back to viewing the stage vertically. I was still on the left side of the stage. On the right side, a row below me began a group of African Americans. They continued for another few rows. One of them was signaling at me. Trying to tell me to come to her, that she had something important to say to me. I knew her. I reality, I knew her from 6th grade. I was in a different school then. We weren't really close, I don't even remember her name. We were classmates. But in the dream she was a random girl. I didn't want to go to her though. I liked where I was, where no one could see me. Plus it was still in the middle of the performance. I didn't want to draw any more attention to myself. And to get to her I would have to jump over a chair in the middle clearing. Yeah, there were chairs there, like the ones at movie theaters. And once I got to her the people would easily see me. There weren't any tall people in the row below her. I changed my mind, however, when a really tall African American girl sat in the chair in front of the one I was supposed to go to. I then went to her. At least once I got there no one would see me. From there the dream was a blur. I don't remember what she told me. Also, since my first big mistake in the performance, especially the little routine I messed up with the girl, our choir teacher would beat me. Like how teachers did to students back then. Even though I didn't see the teacher, I know what she looks like. I've never seen her in reality. She was an old, skinny, wrinkly lady. Her gray hair is back in a tight bun. She wore an old victorian black dress. Long sleeve and turtleneck. And she carried a teachers stick. The ones they used to hit children back then. And I just knew she was glaring wholes through at me backstage throughout the performance. There was a lot more in this dream too, but this is everything about the choir. In reality I do have choir. But I sing good and never had a bad experience with it. All the choir teachers I've had were real nice. I think these dreams have a more intense, abstract meaning behind them. Any dream experts out there? Please help.

An fbi agent was hired to follow me around because someone want to kill me and i need to be protected. The fbi agent told me to not mind her and continue with my normal everyday life. She said she would always be watching me but would keep her distance. So I decided to go a movie theater with one of my bestfriends. We were sitting watching the movie while eating candy my friend decided to go to the washroom. While she left the agent came up to me and took some candy and placed it in a plastic bag so she could take it to her office for testing. The next day the agent came over to my house with the candy in the bag and a bunch of papers from test she did on the candy. |The agent explained that my friend did not wash her hand after she used the washroom and that I was eating bad candy.

I am a very intense dreamer, I can have epic movie type of dreams, most I sort of remember but not in any great detail. But sometimes I have a dream that wont let go and I can remember specific details about the dream, the following is one of those dreams; I could not find my pick up truck, I was certain that I had parked it in my work place parking area, but I could not find it. Then I noticed that I did not have on any shoes and was walking around bare foot. I distinctly remember thinking I should be wearing a pair of gray comfortable tennis shoe that I have. My thoughts then wander back to where could my pick up be. Then I'm sitting at a picnic table talking on the phone. I am supposed to be helping manage a busy restaurant but I'm pre occupied with the phone conversation. When I get done with the phone call I go back into the restaurant kitchen area to help but, everyone is just finishing up and putting everything away. No one is upset with me not being there "managing them " like I was supposed to do. Ok, that's pretty much it. What could it mean.

I was in a horror movie with 3 of my friends, and I hate horror movies. We were walking down a dark hallway and I had my eyes covered by my hands and we turned a corner and I uncovered my eyes and all of a sudden a dark figure came at me. And all I could say was, "Is that a foot??" and my friend turned to me and just says "No... its susan" and then we all ran away screaming and wound up on my couch at home watching a different movie.

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At the movie theater with my university friends when a discussion about how to improve the economy is discussed among those in the theater. I offer my opinion but everyone begins to talk over me and I don't think my opinion was heard.

I had a dream my girlfriend was in love with another guy and she said we could share but I said no and ran away and the guy started chasing me and I tried to hurt him somehow but he was invincible. Then he disappeared and I saw them in line together for a movie but I couldn't stop running and I ran right into a river and drowned.

In a large crowded building, it seems we are trapped inside and apart of some huge social test, they open the doors only to let in a rush of horror movie-esque serial killers to pick us off one by one, luckily, i am few of the fortunate ones, i run and hide into a futuristic elevator with a few other people inside, lying on the floor. i exit the elevator and do it all over again, one man looked like a burn victim with no face / facial feautures dressed in a firefighter / cop uniform, then exited the building. there was an uproar in the crowd as they were about to release the next set of monsters into the ring, i was devasted and screaming and ran to the elevator again, knowing that it had worked in the past, i run to exit and the elevator malfunctions and does not open, i can feel the bite of the beast, the count down.. suddenly, i dart inside and barely make the close! i find him inside there, holding me close.. hat tipped sideways i can even see his face, "hold on tight" he whispers, as he hacks the elevator, pressing every button simutaneously until we end up in another dimension, its night time and im making a run for it, almost seen, apartment complexes everywhere, its day now and im walking up a hill, i see large trucks and they make me nervous, soda trucks with bumper stickers on them, something tells me not to go that way...