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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Dreamt that friends and I went to a spot for fun but turns out it was filled the crocodiles. The area has lots of water and trees. Most of my friends died but I was able to get away. Me and another friend were driving and we stumbled upon the same spot. However, it seems like it was a while after because the place had more grass and trees. We saw a crocodile but we ran and got away . We got to another area that seemed like a park but filled with water. There were crocodiles there too. My friend had jumped into the water without knowing. I did see the crocodile in the water but didn’t get a chance to warn her and she was eaten while I ran and got away. I was in a strange place that I didn’t know when I looked around.
I had a dream I was taking photos and I stumbled upon a child that was taking pictures. He asked me if he could drive me and I said yes. He drove me to a random get together with my family. No one else could see the child but me. The child then drives me around aimlessly and finally I end up in a car with my mother. Throughout the whole dream I had anxiety and felt like something bad was going to happen.
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It starts out when Mom, Dad, myself and several other people I don't know are standing on a beach. Then out of nowhere gunfire or something loud suddenly scares the crowd. I get separated from my parents and I head to the place we are staying but don't see them there. I stay there for a while until I decide to go look for them. The scene changes and I'm in a college for a visit to a campus with my choir. I'm lost and separated from everyone and thunder and lightning are booming. I panic and start crying. Then some people ask me what is going on and I told them I couldn't find my family or choir group. They said they would help me. Then the scene changes for a third and final time. I'm in my church and I see a hallway with a light on just barely showing through a crack in the door. I tell them I need to use the restroom. The restroom was down that hallway. They seemed hesitant to let me go but then they vanish. I reach the door and open it only to see a dead body of a girl. I stumbled back. She looked to have been hung and stabbed several times. I ran into the bathroom and calmed down. The lights went out. I walk out of the bathroom and back down the hall. The janitor was walking down the hallway towards me. I decided to act normal. He grabbed me and asked if I had seen anything. I lied and said no. He started dragging me back to the closet. I panicked and somehow got him to drop me. I ran into the place right behind the center for worship and I see mom and dad. I run over to them and hug them. They seemed just as relieved to see me. The janitor came over and offered to play Rock Paper Scissors with my mom. She said sure. I had a bad feeling in my gut. They played Rock Paper Scissors and she lost, paper to scissors. She laughed and said something like oh darn I lost. The janitor smirked and replied back with yes you did and he stabbed her in the heart with a pair of scissors. He shot dad point blank in the head. I called the police and they came quickly. I ran outside and the cop put me in the car and locked me in. The next thing I know there is a splatter of read and a body against the door and the man smirking at me from the church. The last thing I remember is me screaming that he was going to kill me and for backup to show up. He kills all of them then points the gun at me and a gunshot. That is the last thing I remember before I wake up.
I was first at my drama performance, doing gymnastics in a small gymnastics area with some younger girls. I then was transported to a dark tunnel with my ex- boyfriend and a young girl who I don't clearly remember. We had to climb up the tunnel into a scary room and get something, I forget what, something for drama, and go back down the tunnel. A woman in a black dress was watching us. Here's the big part of the dream. We were in the performance, and me and my best friend were standing next to each other. This all happened after we got snacks and everything. Suddenly, my crush, who was dancing, leapt past, and winked at me, I smiled. Then, we were outside at an after party. My best friend and I saw my crush in soccer shorts and she told me to run, so we ran to a playground. There was a chunky boy there who is also in our drama, and he was hanging with us when we ran into a bee hive and upset a swarm of bees. I grabbed the boy and my friend and pulled them to a small pond for safety from the bees. I led some others to safety until I saw my crush. He'd fainted from bee stings. I ran out and tried to pull him to the pond, being stung by bees in the process. He was too heavy, so I just laid on top of him for protection. An older dude grabbed my crush and I stumbled into the pond. My crush was okay, he'd just fainted. That's when I woke up, what does this mean? Will we get together?
Last night I dreamed there were two sisters; one was around five the other was about sixteen. The older one had dark colored skin (a few degrees darker than caramel, but not as dark as chocolate) with brown eyes and thick black hair that fell to her back. I never actually saw the younger one, but she had a presence. I was wearing this white dress with a ribbon around the middle. I was suppose to protect them both from a stalker, I think I was hired. The stalker had already gotten to them once and it resulted in the older sister getting raped and now he was trying to get to them both, whether to kill them or worse. Anyways, we were moving quickly to another safe house. When we got there we rushed inside because I thought we were being followed. Inside the House was almost all white, even the steps on the staircase (of which there was only one). There were no lamps and the only light seemed to come from a large window above the door we just entered. The light illuminated the wall we were facing which had only three things of note. One a staircase, which was also white to the point where you wouldn’t be able to see it without the shadowed outline of the steps. Two, a romanesque doorway with no door that was to the left of the staircase. Three, a white door at the top of the staircase. The only color was the floor, which was a glossy, rich deep reddish-brown wood. There was a banging from the door behind us and without turning around we ran up the staircase and through the door at the top. as the door swung shut I saw the Man and about twenty others, dressed as security personnel, siege the House. He was older and tall with salt with pepper hair and dark, glittering, eyes that were so dark you couldn’t tell where the pupil was. His face was lined, though not heavily, a little around the eyes and mouth. I saw a lot before the door closed. We faced another problem in the shape of three identical doors. We chose one at random and continued to flee through the House. Door after door after identical door we ran. eventually we came to a small room. It looked like a child’s bedroom, the walls were purple and pink and there was a twin bed covered with stuffed animals. There were two windows that I planned to be our escape. Before we could leave I had to go back and lock all the doors we came through. This was of vital importance in the dream because i thought it would buy us time. So I told the girls to stay put and back I went through the endless maze of doors, back to the first door. As I locked it, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs and knew I didn’t have much time. So I quickly worked backwards hoping the locked doors would slow them down and I would have time to make it back to the girls and out of the window. One of the doors lead to a pale bedroom with a king sized bed and with a pair of french doors on one side that would serve as my shortcut. I turned my back to lock the door, but it took longer to lock because the hinges were loose so I had to lift the door to lock it. As I turned towards the doors that were to be my escape, I panicked… They were blocked. A white vanity covered my only other escape route. The top of the vanity was covered with small nick-nacks such as glass bottles, small statues, books, and jewelry. I didn’t know how it could have happened because a few minutes before the doors were unobstructed. I rush over to move it out of the way, knowing I spent too much time already because I could hear doors faintly crash open behind me. I notice that no matter how hard I pushed against the table it wouldn’t budge, fear seized me when I noticed it was bolted to the floor. I was confused and terrified. Confused because I didn’t know how the vanity could have moved there or how it could have been bolted down without me knowing; terrified because my only other means of escape was through the door I just locked. A chuckle filled the room. It was deep and cold and numbing all at once and what was worse was that it wasn’t from me. I turned to see the Man leaning against the frame of the door behind me. “What do we have here?” His voice was accented, British, I think. He sounded amused and curious, though, like I was some strange animal not behaving as it should. He approached me with swagger and nonchalance, knowing very well that I was trapped and well past the state of panic and barely keeping it together. I knew then what it was like to be a cornered animal; standing in front of him stock still, heartbeat rising along with adrenaline. While I was panicking he just smiled at me. It was a predatory smile and I slowly started backing away. I knew I could not go anywhere, he knew it too, and his smile widen when I ran into the vanity. the baubles on top jangled. When he got within arms reach and politely said, “Pleasure to meet you.” That snapped me out of whatever weird, hypnotic fear I was in and I reacted instinctively and impetuously. I reached behind me and grabbed statue from the vanity behind me. He was shocked and stumbled back. Using this to my advantage I foolishly tried to move the vanity. I heard a laugh behind me. He had recovered and was chuckling at my sad attempts at escape. I was still facing away from him and a sense of hopelessness washed over me. I felt him come up behind me and say, “Are you quite done?” I lowered my head and I felt his hand on my shoulder as he slowly made me face him. He took out this wickedly sharp knife and started playing with my dress. “Such a shame to ruin such a lovely dress.” The blade pierced the fabric at the back of the dress and I felt the cool metal graze my skin. I could not take it anymore so I turn around and tried to get as far away from him as possible. I made my way across the room hoping to unlock the door on the other side. I only got a few steps before my legs gave out and I sank to the floor. I sat there, holding what was left of my tattered dress to by body, as he walked around me. He crouched down and I looked up at him. I was so afraid I was tearing up “Please, don’t. Just please.” He just smile and touched my face, I tried to flinch but he held my head in place. “Come now, that’s enough of that.” he said, and he drew my face towards his and then… I woke up.
I was running a way from loads of pigeons and then I stumbled into this massive pigeon.
Dream 5/20/15 I was behind my house going clean ditch. I told my wife check on me time to time because ditch was dangerous n it goes deep like a quick sand if u stumbled into it. As it happened I stumbled. I was near the ditch missed main spot I was concerned with and fell into another and sink. I fell on a young weeping willow and used it to pull myself from ditch. When I got out I was facing cane field and out of no where an eagle landed on its prey. I thought it was a a rabbit. The eagle was proud and it looked left and right as it grasp it's kill. I moved into a better position and startled it. It was t a rabbit but a young cougar. The cougar jumped up and attacked me but a lion jumped in and attacked it. Well the young spotted cougar ran towards a house and then towards the intersection at jubilee. I followed watching as the lion caught it twice and gave it a good tearing near the neck and collar area. When I awoke I ask God for the interpretation as of now I only know that I am a Leo of my sun sign and Jesus is the lion of Judah who fights our battles. I've been praying for a sign on something I'm going through in my body and at my job. I'm believing God to make all things correct and have me be. Blessing at my work ,unblemished by the world or tags of who I am. He knows me and my heart and I will not mock but serve and give myself to Him. Please Lord. Amen Eagle is St. John the evangelist Banished to Patmos. Lion is Jesus
Dream 5/20/15 I was behind my house going clean ditch. I told my wife check on me time to time because ditch was dangerous n it goes deep like a quick sand if u stumbled into it. As it happened I stumbled. I was near the ditch missed main spot I was concerned with and fell into another and sink. I fell on a young weeping willow and used it to pull myself from ditch. When I got out I was facing cane field and out of no where an eagle landed on its prey. I thought it was a a rabbit. The eagle was proud and it looked left and right as it grasp it's kill. I moved into a better position and startled it. It was t a rabbit but a young cougar. The cougar jumped up and attacked me but a lion jumped in and attacked it. Well the young spotted cougar ran towards a house and then towards the intersection at jubilee. I followed watching as the lion caught it twice and gave it a good tearing near the neck and collar area.
I walked into this rustic style bar and all the chairs and tables were knocked down,i saw my son at the front of the bar with his back to me ,his fists were clenched and he was breathing hard,then somebody said oh no he killed four of them, then he ran out a side door which led outside , i stumbled over the tables and chairs until i reached the side door, when i exited there was a man blocking the way and he was brandishing a knife menacingly, from one hand to the other,i didnt have time to fear him and i kicked the knife up and out of his hands into mine, i stabbed him in the stomach and hurried around his falling body,i ran as fast as i could ,yelling out my sons name over and over,i knew he was in big trouble and i wanted to help him escape, i heard running footsteps and saw a shadowy figure ahead of me, when i caught up with it i could see it was just a shadow on the wall it was black with a bird like head,holes for the eyes and it had on a calf length cape that was blowing behind jt, in that instance i realized what it was i caught up to ( a demon) there was a fork in the road coming up and i had slowed way down away from the shadow it went straight and i quit running and woke up.