Personal Narrative

The imagery in this dream is scary, bloody, and dark as seen here: “The mournful wind moved like a shadow down the street, swirling in its path chalky dust and tumbleweeds. Out of the dust I saw the gang arise. They fell upon each other with knives and sticks and fought like animals. Why must I be witness to so much

Later that night while I tossed and turned in bed, I had a dream I was running down a corridor with several mirrors. I just happened to glance at myself in them and saw I was wearing a light blue gown that made my eyes pop. The gown seemed to be the low cut style of the 1600s, because the bodice was laced with white as was the bottom of my puffy sleeves. In the middle of my torso was white lace ribbon

The dream always opens with the same scene, where I find myself hovering over a body. All around me is darkness with a sliver of moonlight that landed upon the silhouette. I acquired an eerie feeling, along my arms are goosebumps, my hair standing on end. The figure below me moved ever so slightly as it’s chest rose and fell with each breathe. As if it was sleeping and woke up from a long nap, it slowly fluttered its eyes and became aware of its surroundings.

I was at a seminar, where I meet a lady that came to the lounge area in a rest room. This lady had purchased a piece of art work painting that had nothing but quotes, sayings, and messages. She asked me to read one of the statements, because she could not see it well enough to read it (I don't remember what the statement was). Also, somehow another series of statements, sayings, and quotes appeared. I believe this set came from a website on her laptop. I then told her that it must be my intention to give her a message. When I made that statement, a woman appeared behind a glass window, along with another woman, and a man standing behind her. They appeared in animation form and I had a feeling of her mother and grandparents.

My dream began in a huge mansion late one night. I began to walk down the long, narrow hall. Bright flashes of lightning lit up the hallway for seconds at a time and bangs of thunder shook the whole house. Candles were lined up along my path to light my way slightly. As I walked further and further, I approached the end of the hall where a full sized statue stood. It was standing in shadows and so I had to get close to see it well. All of a sudden, the statue lifted up his solid steel foot with the worn sole of his shabby shoe facing me. It was trying to show me something on the bottom but it was too dark for me to see. I was frightened and began to run in the opposite direction down the hall. Then I woke up. What could this dream mean for my life and me? I wanted to find out.

This is an interesting dream! There is a ton of symbolism and the biggest star is family issues. The first part is where you are going to the journey of life and your family imprinting is coming with you. You want to go on your own but your mother is wanting you back at home to take care of you. The party symbolizes fun with the family but also her way to tempt you to the family’s way of doing things. The food is nourishment, her taking care of you, because it is at her home so it is her style of food.

If you look up the dream meaning you could find some of the following interpretations:

I don’t really remember this dream, so I’m going to try my best on the one part I do remember. I was in a team where we had to hunt ghosts and I was a psychic. The members that were on my team was Levi (Attack on Titan) and a few other people that I didn’t really recognize. We were on a mission where we had to check out a house.We had just gotten into the house and had searched the whole place.

That is hard for me to answer without knowing the full dream you had. It could have many meanings. You may feel “screwed” by a strict group or by someone in the military. The dream could be a scene from a past life. Or maybe you are angry at a system or military and wish you could get back at them. The wonderful thing about dream interpretation is there are so many variables and you will feel an inner click when you find the right meaning. My upcoming book “Learn the Secret Language of Dreams” will help people to interpret and understand their dreams better.

My dream felt so realistic, it was horrifying. I was in my wolf form with another grey wolf. She looked at me with a smile as we walked along the dirt path to the den. But once we approached our home, the scene changed to us, along with our pack, running into a pond. There was a red wolf pup already in the pond, next to long vine like plants shooting out of the water. He greeted us politely. All of the pack were older, or younger than him, but he helped us. Even if this was his territory or not, he just smiled and sniffed around. My mate and I walked

A Hanging Body. Every Time I had this dream it was always seemed same there would be a young woman hanging from a chain that was around her neck then I would wake up. I don’t know who she was in life but after seeing her I felt pity for her. I don’t know why I feel this way that way as if I’m feeling someone else’s feeling instead of my own.

A couple of summers ago, I went to adventureland with my friend kaiti. She was my best friend at the time. Her family invited me to come along free. We had an awesome day!

The dream then flashed to the next scene, I was seated in the middle of an empty classroom. My surrounding was all white, there were no stains, no dusts, just pure white. A slender, grey skin, faceless teacher wearing a black suit then trudged in, his mouth shaped out words but I don’t remember what he said. I stood up from the green metal chair and dragged myself out of the white space.

The first dream was about two men who went on a trip together. But one evening they stumbled into a little town where they

Uhh… What a weird dream. I roll out of my straw bed, trying to remember what I