Recent dreams containing book page 11

I dreamt that I was in an abandoned building and I was with a group od friends. We began writing in a book full of hate and negativity about people. The people I was with shot and killed two people and were planning on killing a third. One guy I was with got a phone call and someone doubd out our plot. Someone shot him and I ran into the nearest school cafeteria. I was scared and guilty and turned myself into the police. They came for me and I saw one of my partners were bleeding from a gun wound. The ambulance was stitching it while the police began to interrogate me. I asked not to be revealed as the snutch.

I dreamed about st. Peter sitting in a 3 steps stairs and the rest of the rest of the stair was gone, in front of st. Peter there was a podium made of marmole stone and a book was on the top. When i go look for what inside the book, i dont see anything written in the book and then i woke up.

There was this giant building we were in and it was a mixture of Civil War and World War II reenactors. A massive room filled with books sorted by color. I kept looking for Addison there, and he was there, I just couldn't get to him. I found him once and we kissed briefly, and then I was trying to find him again.

I was given a book by a guy that I like. He said he wrote it himself. As I was looking at it the pictures in the book started to move. The story was on the history of Valentines Day and how it was a pagan holiday and how secular it is. After I finished the book, he was smiling brightly at me and hugged me and was about to ask me a question when I awoke from the dream.

I was running with angels away from demons. we found railroad tracks and the angel i was with made sure we weren't going to be tricked about the lights on the tracks. we made it passed that one and got to another one, still no train. we got to a book shelf and this train came out of nowhere, knocking off spaghetti sauce onto the floor, staining it. my angel got into an argument with a demon. i cleaned up the floor and met a new person.

There was earth breaking all around me as I was running. Looking to save my family there was lava spewing up from the ground. There were balls of fire raining down as far as I could see. Devestation and smoke were everywhere. As I ran I saw shelter. It had a giant entrance with large white pillars, and upon entering I saw a simple wooden desk. The desk was unattended and held one small pencil and a large book. As I approached the book, I felt it was of great importance to my saving. I stepped in front of it and a figure dressed in white appeared. He said to me in a language I did not know, "recite le Vatican". I felt lost and confused, not knowing what to say, yet as though he read the confusion of my mind, he vanished from my path, permitting me to pass. As I walked past the pillars and into the large building I had to walk down a flight of cement stairs. At the bottom I had to enter into a stall, almost like a private stall, but with nothing in it. When I entered I felt a deep sense of doom come over me. I was afraid, and sensed danger. As I stood entering the stall I saw what appeared to be bile running under the stall next to me. Without hearing, my mind heard that an angel in grey had pierced the side of another, and that was their fluids gushing out. I turned to leave and as exiting the stall there was a long mirror to pass. I saw myself in the mirror all I saw was an angel dressed in black behind me, There were flying black spirits above my head, swooping toward me and I was awakened out of my dream.

I was having a friend stay over and i decided for fun to show my friend how i can talk to my dead grandpa threw my magic book. it was a book that for some strange reason has water in it and when i looked into the water i could ask for a person that had passed away and they will come to the book to talk to me. So i asked for my grandpa who had passed away two years ago for some reason they could not find him they said he had been taken to the south end of heaven which was where bad people go but i didn't understand because my grandpa was a good guy. But when i finally got to talk to him it didn't really look like him it said it was him but it kinda look like a celebrity i was seen on tv when i was a little girl and the celebrity who is also dead too. Does this dream mean i was visited by my grandpa in my dream

I was having a friend stay over and i decided for fun to show my friend how i can talk to my dead grandpa threw my magic book. it was a book that for some strange reason has water in it and when i looked into the water i could ask for a person that had passed away and they will come to the book to talk to me. So i asked for my grandpa who had passed away two years ago for some reason they could not find im they said he had been taken to the south end of heaven which was where bad people go but i didn't understand because my grandpa was a good guy. But when i finally got to talk to him it didn't really look like him it said it was him but it kinda look like a celebrity i was seen on tv when i was a little girl and the celebrity who is also dead too. Does this dream mean i was visited by my grandpa in my dream

I was carrying an orange pocketbook and someone was going to give me a ride

I'm back in school. I'm confused and can't find the classroom. I've not done any homework. I've not read any books. No longer am I showing up.