Recent dreams containing register page 2

I was in my high school, which was shown by the outside and surroundings, but inside was similar to Hogwarts in that parts were moving and corridors wouldn't lead where you were expecting them to - this was considered normal - and that my school was turned into a boarding school, but once you left the room there was no entrance back into it. We were woken in the night by a fire alarm, and teachers were forcing us outside to the bus laybys at our school - which are not the normal fire assembly point - while running through the corridors it began to resemble the stairs from the film 'labyrinth' and there were students running on upside down stairs and stuff. when we eventually got outside my English teacher was calling registers then began telling us all off for leaving our wands in our rooms, and about the importance of having then with us at all times. some how we then ended up in the middle of the school field, in our pyjamas surrounded by PE teachers about to play what appeared to be rounders, while the main school building is burning behind us.

I was in Kohl’s and there was a really long line at every cash register. I had brought my dog into the store and was carrying her like a baby. I was just buying one small thing and didn’t want to wait on the long line. I was with my brother and these two cops kept looking at us and following us. I’m guessing because we were so young. They then came up to us and questioned how old I was and my brother was and then they took away my brother.

I was working at a store like BJs. I was trying to work at the cash register but there weren't any available lanes. So I started to walk back & see if any customers wanted help. A cute guy walked into the store & was going the way I went. As soon as I pass him my water bottle fell in his direction. He picked it up and handed it to me politely. I kept walking but he stopped me and wanted to talk.

"We're hearing more and more that customers want healthier options as a balanced lifestyle becomes a more prevalent way of living," Lingeris says. Register

I dreamed that I was standing in line waiting to order my food. A white man is at the register ready to take my order. My husband is with me. I am looking at the pies through a glass window. I ask the man what kind of our it was he said shepherds pie but it looked like corn beef hash. I get my good snd we take a seat to eat out good. We ate enjoying each other. As we are getting ready to leave my husband makes himself a rasberry slushy. It was the color ref and purple mixed together. We go to a store to go shopping. I start looking at sheer cover ups to go over my bathing site. It was black and animal print but gold. The bathing site was white and navy blue it was a halter. A little boy comes up to me in the store and he wants to run and play. We are on a crowded ale with allot of people. They are moving slow but we work our way through. We ended up on the game ale and the little boy picks up a little golen yellow bus that is a game that lights up and comes apart you also have some kind of chips that go inside it. We take the display back to get one on the box. We are o. Our way to check out and we see that they have arrested a woman for stilling.

The dream started with me standing at the entrance to a forested park with some friends. When I learned that we were about to partake in a scavenger hunt, I was very excited as I knew this park well and announced that I had done scavenger hunts here before and knew all the good hiding spots. (I use the term "scavenger hunt" because that is what it was called in the dream, even though we didn't have a list to follow and were basically just looking for hidden items, more like an Easter egg hunt.) I started out feeling very confident that I had an advantage and would be able to find everything easily. I looked in all my usual spots but was surprised to find that I wasn't having a lot of luck. I stumbled upon a collection of carefully laid out bones which looked a bit like the remains of a very large bird but the impression in my mind was that they were dinosaur bones. At this point my understanding was that we were hunting for light-coloured rocks so I picked a few out of the bones and put them in a paper bag that I was carrying. Then I noticed another, much smaller, collection of bones nearby which precisely resembled the larger arrangement. Next I got down on my hands and knees to peer inside a hollowed out section of a tree stump and discovered a few more rocks close to the opening to add to my bag. I could see a deeper part of the hollow further back and, mostly unconcerned about insects and cobwebs, I reached my hand into the darkness. Suddenly an animal poked its snout out at me. It took me a minute to realize it was a bear, and then I noticed a small white ceramic bear figurine on a smaller stump nearby. That is when I realized my current strategy of assuming that whoever had done the hiding would have put things in the same spots I would think to look was not going to get me anywhere, and that in fact he had left clues in the form of smaller versions of the things I really needed to look at. The next thing I noticed was a large shrub with two conspicuous cuts on its branches which resembled small tree stumps. Convinced this was another clue, I told everyone in my group that we should look for two tree stumps standing next to one another. At this point I encountered some skeptical resistance to my theory that the hider was leaving small clues for us and it was also starting to get dark so everyone wanted to quit and go home but I eventually convinced them to keep searching. We all looked around for a while until I found two stumps on the backside of a knoll. Again, I got down on my hands and knees and peered through the space between them. I spotted some sparkly things which I retrieved and put in my bag, but I could see that there was much more in the area behind them so I worked on trying to find a way to get there. Around the left hand side of the stumps was a barbed wire fence which I tried to climb over but the barbs proved to be too much of an obstacle so I covered them with a piece of something like paper or cloth. This was still too challenging so I continued further around the enclosure until I found a tiny opening that I could squeeze through. Once inside, the space appeared to be a small corral, fenced or walled in at all sides with a dry, dusty dirt floor and mostly covered with low tree boughs. Here I found many treasures, some out in the open and some located within hidden corridors whose openings were not apparent unless I looked very carefully. There were sea shells, trinket boxes, costume jewellery, carabiners and keychains, crystal and rubber balls, a huge stash of leatherwork that my sister had created, candy, pencil crayons, and long-forgotten toys that I had owned and played with as a child. At one point I discovered a series of three small silver triangles, all linked together in a chain, which were intended to be lined up like a puzzle ring and worn on one's finger. When I found this particular item, somehow I knew that Rob (my soulmate) had left it there as a gift for me. There were so many wonderful things to collect that I ran out of room in my paper bag and was struggling to hold them all in my arms or to decide which things to leave behind. By this point the members of my group had evolved to include several children, plus my sister, who was trying to convince me to hurry up or quit so we could go home before it got too dark. She explained that we needed to divide all the loot up amongst the children and let them choose one by one which items they wanted to keep for themselves, but I argued that it would take too much time because there were so many things that had been found, plus there were nostalgic items from our childhood that she wouldn't want them to take anyway. I said it was better for us to just take everything home with us, sort through and divide it all up as equally as possible and then give each of the children a bag of treasures in the morning. Somehow at this point the dream changed scenes and I was no longer in the forest but standing indoors near a concession stand of some sort. It may have been a coffee counter or a bakery. There were many people lined up for their turn at the register but I didn't want to get to the counter; I was trying to get to the wall of post office boxes behind it. I squeezed my way past the line up and the counter which I had to push out of the way a little, and then opened up the door to my mailbox. Though the opening was small, the space inside was vast, and I could see that there were quite a few letters to collect. Most of them were flyers or envelopes addressed to my workplace but I kept hoping that there would be something fun for me as well, like a hand-written letter from a friend. As I looked around inside the box, I could see that some old letters from years ago had fallen through cracks or lodged themselves in the seams around the edges so I worked on getting those free. I couldn't reach a lot of the envelopes toward the back because the box was so huge, and as I struggled to get them, a person suddenly appeared in the space, presumably having climbed through a large opening at the back. She was about my age, with long dark hair and dark eyes and she began collecting all of the mail that I could not reach and passing it to the front of the compartment for me. She started to talk about her father and how he used to work with me. I said, "Oh, I didn't know I had worked with your dad; I thought your father was the man on TV, the spiritual leader." She explained I was mistaken, but I still couldn't place her actual father in my memory so I asked her for his name. She wasn't sure and said it was one of two names but couldn't remember which. (She said two actual names in the dream but I can't recall now what they were.) I asked, "Well, what is his last name?" and thought she replied, "Mar". I said, "Oh, that's funny, I have a cousin whose middle name is Mar. Is yours spelled the same, or is it M-A-R-R?" She said, "No, not Mar, my name is Guar." "Really, Gwar, like the metal band?", I asked. "No," she said, "G-U-A-R".

I have dreamed that i'm already a registered nurse

The robbers point the gun in me and they get all my money from cash register

A man tried to steal money from my friends store and then decided he was not going to take it and put it back into the register

Me and mom go shopping, then a homicidal maniac comes in and shoots the casher but he ignores us and then leaves to go get something. Inside the store there is a island jungle nature reserve. Me and mom cross to the island to hide while he's gone. On the island we find cages with a red panda and I free it then another cage with a white tiger then a released it to then I came back to that cage but the red panda got caught in it. Then I smashed that cage freeing the red panda for good. Then me and mom got in a row boat and went back to the store to erase the information on the cash register so the guy won't know our names. But while we're doing that the guy comes back and catches us