Well the dream first started out with a bit of a background information scene. I, my mother, my sister, and another guy was in the spare room of my house. My mom was s I sewing or seaming a coat that had army camo on it, it was my crush’s coat. My mom and my sister couldn’t understand how to pronounce the name on the breast pocket. I kept telling them how to say it but the just wouldn’t listen. They turned to the only male in the room and asked him, he told them that I was right. I turned to him and thanked him, he nodded his head. In my mother’s closet sorting clothes and I saw two jackets hanging up in, what was to me, a pool of golden light. One was a heavy winter coat that was army camouflage, I automatically recognized it as the coat my …show more content…
I knew that by “they” he meant the same people who I’m chasing who were chasing me. I was sitting in a position where I could see the isles in front of me clearly, buy they were filled with bricks so I could not see past them. I turned my head only the slightest and saw his hair, my crush had just bent down to pick something up or put something back and my heart began to beat again. The evil gang no longer mattered to me, I walked over to where he was standing and picked up two bottles of electrolytes, just as he bent down again. I bumped his back but I guess he just didn’t notice. I saw another person wearing all white like Jonathan was, I realized that he worked there. I put back the two containers where I found them and tried a few more tactics to get him to notice me. None worked. Half a second later I’m walking in a white suit behind my boss. I almost bump into a young boy in a walking assistance chair. His mother shoots me a dirty look. My phone rings and I pick up to my head boss and owner of the company, apparently somebody had filed a complaint about workers being on the same isle as children who are physically handicapped. I quickly hung up my cell phone, which was a black flip phone, and walked off the …show more content…
“Why are you putting make up on her anyway,” I crudely hissed at the parent. I was at the end of the isle and saw the makeup brand I had been wanting to try for so long. I opened the sample boxes and started putting on some blush, it was like butter, and it went on so smooth and even. Next I state smearing powder foundation on my face just to feel the silk like texture, when I’m done I look like a pancake. The next scene that my dream cuts to is me and two boys on a high balcony and the bad gang on the other side. The girl in the gang somehow turned into a skinny tall ballerina-esque figure. It was a dance off my team mate told me.
“You have to start stretching,’ he pushed me to that railing that I was supposed to use as a barre. I look over to the girl on the other side of the balcony; she was already in a white tutu and pointe shoes. I immediately felt discouraged and unmotivated to do this competition. Jonathan walked through the door with his shite workers suit down to his waist and a white wife beater on. The color of his skin is hard to describe but it is perfect. Hid skin is a mix of the shades beige and buff. His eyes a dark brown that is like chocolate rain
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
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.
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.
I’ve been having this one dream for months now. I’m sitting on a stool in the middle of a pitch black room with the only light on me. I hear “ice cream truck” music playing softly then going
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Again, it jumped to another part of the dream. I stood in front of the year 7s as I waited patiently for my buddy. A short Asian girl with two pig tails skipped out from the crowd towards me, I recognised who she was immediately, Jessie. She was from my primary school, a year 3 student when I graduated. Her round brown eyes stared at me as she smiled and greeted me, it seemed like she doesn’t know me as she introduced herself. I had flashed a slight smile back before looking at another faceless teacher for further instructions. The teacher advanced towards us, the sound of her heels clicking on the marble floor echoed across the foyer, stopping
Uhh… What a weird dream. I roll out of my straw bed, trying to remember what I