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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We were in a space, a hallway, it was white, parts of the floor had turquoise tiles... I don't know exactly why we were there, but you were standing by the corner, I approached you from behind. When you turned around your eyes were filled with tears. You put your back against the wall, slid down to the floor. My eyes swelled with tears, we didn't say anything at the time but I picked you up, sat in a chair and we held each other. I tried consoling you but I could barely hold back my own tears. Eventually we left whatever place that was and we got on the train. You rested your head on my shoulder, then looked into my eyes. You said " I'm sorry" then I said " No, I'm sorry, I should've gotten there faster" the I woke up.... I don't know what it means but it's been on my mind all day.
I had powers and a set of changeable wings. I kept them hidden so nobody knew. at school I was in the middle of a writing session were my evil auntie, who was an anti-Christ, came and tried to attack me. to protect myself, I used my powers, forgetting about my class mates. she managed to to hit me with her dagger in my shoulder. I extended my wings and used them as a shield to protect myself from anymore damage. my auntie somehow managed to hit me with a half dead potion which put put me in a deep sleep. luckly I ws kissed awake.
I dream about the guy I really like so much.I dreamed that I'm in a bus and when I looked over my shoulder.there he was looking at me but than I saw my friend sitting next to him and talk to him. and than he looked away from me
A boy whispered sexual things in my ear then rubbed my shoulders and wouldnt stopeven when i asked. he wouldnt stop until i elbowed his gut
A building was under attack by a man and there were hostages. I went into the building to try and save the people but the man attacked me and stabbed me in the top right of my shoulder blade with a needle, injecting me with cancer.
I was with this guy, don't know who he is. But he had a brother that had a gun and was trying to shoot me. He succeeded and shot me 3 times before I went under the deck. Then the place switched into being in my red shed. The guy I was with was there and same with his brother that was trying to shoot me. For some reason we turned our backs to him and the brother grabbed a glass bottle and tried to hit it over my head but the guy I was with caught him and took the bottle and threw it away. I had this dream before but the guy I was with hit it over his head and kills his own brother. For some reason, in the that time, I turn the the guy I was with and that very conversation with him, he knew I was talking about my other dream in the same dream. Then the scene changed again, and my brother was the one with the gun. I tackled him, took the gun away and carried him on my shoulders. I was crying and was yelling at my brother that he ruined our family. Then there was a plane the gun shots I had took over and I fell. The guy I was with ran to catch me and told me everything will be fine. It went black and those words echoed in my head. Then I woke up from my dream. Don't know if this helps but I am a girl.
I kiss a girl on her shoulder
I was in an abandoned run down strip mall at night. I was with two other people, they were both young adults, a young man and a young woman. At time I would see myself in the third person, I looked like a vital old man with a strong nose and a head of silver hair. (Though In reality I am 20 years old) We walked into the bowels of the mall and could here the sounds and voices of the city fading behind us. We walked to the end of the corridor and felt an evil presence. Down an escalator at the end of another short corridor was a pile of garbage. in front of it were two dead bodies and a man tall and muscular with a crew cut and pitiless sandy eyes. "What in the name of Christ is going on" I shouted as I ran down the stairs towards him. He acknowledges me with a casual nod and grins. (What he says next is lost to my memory but I remember a chilling fear as a result of his words) Immediately I turned to my companions, I am between them and the killer. "Go get help" A bright light is on their faces yet concealing their eyes in shadow. The girl is two paces from me and the boy a pace behind her. She smile first, a little reluctantly I shift my gaze to the boy and he meets my gaze with a relieved smile. And in a moment they are gone. I turn back to the killer (He says something else that I can not recall) This time his words have no sway. He jogs over to a door in the wall, with a remorseless grin he beckons me to follow. Through the door I got into a small dusty room. The room is small and very dusty filled with metal objects and two metal workbenches in the center. The killer speaks one last time and moves close with his hands outstretched to choke me I assume. I grab his arm and using his momentum throw him down onto the ground. He gets up and continues to assault me. Soon it escalates and he grabs a metal blade. I move in close and disarm him hoping to hold him in check until help arrives. Unfortunately he slips away and now he is slashing and throwing anything sharp he can find at me. I manage to evade him and finally my compassion gives way. I take a long 10 inch blade and drive it down to the grip in his collar bone. He looks at it a moment with disapproval and continues to assault me. Now I am desperate and anything sharp I can find, I plunge into his body. Finally I find a small piece of sheet metal with a tapered edge and drive it into a long wound across his chest where his heart should of been. I throw him over my shoulder and he smashes into the wall and lies crumpled on the ground, a bloody mess. Tears well in my eyes "Why do you live like this aren't you in pain?!" He answers laboring "The pain is great..." Suddenly there is a bubbling sound he pushes himself off the floor and walks slowly toward me. All the metal in him is receding, disappearing into his body until there is no sign of conflict at all. He stands in front of me, puts his arms firmly, almost tenderly on my shoulders "...That is what I want for us" I am shocked no words come to me. He walks me to the door "Wait I have something to show you" He walks around a corner and brings a white towel over to me "look" he says He opens the towel a little bit and I stoop down to see what it is. A can of cat food half opened. light glints off the sharp edges of the lid "Its just cat food I promise" he mumbles as he walks into the shadows of the room. My heart skips a beat and I walk slowly out the door and start down the hall" I take two steps and my heart skips again as I hear from behind me the sound of the metal lid being pulled back from the can.
Basically i was with my mom, grandma, and sister and we were going to florida and it was in the future so the planes went much faster so it was meant more for show so there would be turns and it would be super windy and like at one point it landed on the highway and then came back up and around back under the highway so we were all sitting way in the back of the plane and we were getting hungry so we were watching the flight attendant bring some food through the aisles and it was night time so it was really dark and just a few lights were on and then all of a sudden the plane crashes onto the highway and only a few people in the back of the plane survived the crash and there is a bunch of cars that are all piled together and janked up so my mom goes and starts helping by pulling everyone out of cars and I found this doctor who was operating on someone’s heart right on the highway like his chest was wide open and he didn’t have enough light so I was shining my phone light on him and then all of a sudden this guys head just goes limp and the doctor kicks his leg and his leg just goes and so he’s like yeah he’s dead and goes to help others and so it looks like everyone is being helped so idk what to do so me, this zombie looking guy, and the zombie looking guys friend who has this shoulder splint on all walk back to the back of the plane because the back is the only part that’s still fully intact and so I asked the guy with the shoulder splint “are you okay” and he never answered and we just sit down and the shoulder splint guy is in front of me and the zombie guy is beside the shoulder splint guy and i’m like “i hope everyone is ok” and the shoulder splint guy tells me to shut up so i do and all of a sudden the front of the plane loses power and the lights just go out and so do the lights on the highway and we hear SCREAMING and yelling and we see fires starting and people attacking other people and I see the doctor get ripped in half by the guy he’s helping and so I turn all the lights in the back of the plane off because there’s basically RIOTS happening and i don’t want people to see us and all of a sudden I look and the zombie guy is drop dead his head is like in his lap he’s so dead but the guy in front is still like normal and alive and then something floats into the plane and drops on the floor and I look and it’s my mom’s plane ticket so like I’m absolutely freaking out and then I wake up
It was 1999 I looked out side my kitchen window, there was a car park, it was full of 'Muslim' woman praying, they were facing west, I ran from my house past the woman in to a hall were the minister for immigration KIM BEASLEY was, I said can you see that in the car park, he looked over while shoving seafood in to his mouth shrugging his shoulders. I got up set and left that place and went to go home, I walked past the Muslim woman praying to the west, one Muslim looked up at me then they all did, then they stood up thousands of them, and they chased me, I was running away and they slowly methodically followed me like a slow moving mud avalanche, I run in to my home but the weight of the woman marching froward smashed my house down, I had to run and run, I had no home and it was hard to hide because they were every where. They were not aggressive in a fighting way, but determined to smash my home my life every thing....,