Recent dreams containing awkward page 4

We were going to Belgium, and my brother's girlfriend came with us. They were having a really awkward relationship and he ended up breaking up with her half was through. She was the unable to go home unit the end of the trip. I was very angry.

I keep having dreams every few nights or so. It is always of me trying to run away (while pulling a guy behind me) from my friends or family in order to be alone so we can make out. It is a different guy each time. However, the guys are always an ex or a friend. My sister is always the main person i'm trying to get away from and it is always in a familiar location. I also want to add that I think the feeling is mutual between me and the guy but i'm not entirely sure because I am always grabbing the guy's hand and pulling him around. Plus I'm always the one to take control and kiss him (in the dream). This confuses me because i am 15, i've never kissed any of the guys in my dreams. I've only had one kiss before, the guy who kissed me has not been in my dream and the kiss was awkward. Please help.

I dreamed I was in the bathtub, taking a bath. And I looked down and saw myself. Like, a separate body. I remember thinking how cool/weird it was to finally see my own face from the perspective of someone else. So, anyway, then I just kind of pick up the body's head and cradle it in my arms for a while for no apparent reason, kind of staring at it awkwardly. I think I kissed the body's forehead at some point, and tried having sex with myself. Now that I think about it, though, the body in my dream didn't actually resemble my own that much. But somehow I considered it my own.

Awkward

I had a dream that my crush came back for summer, to the state I'm living. All of our classmates were gathered in a fancy cabin in some hotel. We were having fun until my crush came in. I felt so awkward that I hid in my room. But of course, since it was a dream, he magically appeared in it. He was serious (which is odd). He was the first one to speak, he said, "Um, I've heard that you have a crush on me, is that truth?" (By this point I could feel my heart pound so hard, and my chest suddenly became hot, not in the dream, of course). I stuttered, which is an odd thing for me to do, and I replied "Um, no, who told you that? I don't have a crush on you..." He still had the serious face, he didn't change the looks at all, and then he said. "You know, I don't like it when people lie to me, especially if they are someone close to me, so are you sure?” And again, I was like. "No, I don't have a crush on you... you're my friend". AND THEN... I woke up.

I was at a huge school picnic to pick next years freshman class president i am currently a freshman all the other freshman were there too along with the eighth graders who were running for class president me and my best friend were on the swing set each swing was occupied she was telling me how kaleob the guy i like is re-dating his ex i pretended i knew this because the way she said it implied that i should have already known but i was hurt there was a tv propped high in a tree in everyone\'s view on the tv they were playing a slide show of the people running for class president and there escorts kaleob was escorting mia the most popular girl in eighth grade there picture came up and they looked so happy and it hurt even more kaleob then walked over standing a good distance from the swing set but he was in front of my swing i turned around so i was sitting on the swing facing away from him the swing had latches so you secure yourself in i only latched one side and began swinging my friend was facing forward the opposite direction of me i was swinging very high and i started telling my friend how i hated mia she responded by saying she wouldn\'t hate her just because she was dating kaleob i was also hurt because kaleob and i are good friends and didn\'t tell me was dating mia i swung even higher too high as i came back down i screamed a bit as i was swinging back again i fell out i rolled and hit kaleobs legs i apologized and laughed awkwardly he barely acknowledged me just looked back at me and half heartedly smiled i shouted to my friend that if i had secured myself in on both sides that would have never happened

I was at a huge school picnic to pick next years freshman class president. I am currently a freshman. All the other freshman were there too, along with the eighth graders who were running for class president. Me and my best friend were on the swing set, each swing was occupied. She was telling me how Kaleob, the guy I like, is re-dating his ex. I pretended I knew this because the way she said it implied that I should have already known. But I was hurt. There was a TV propped high in a tree, in everyone's view. On the TV they were playing a slide show of the people running for class president and there escorts. Kaleob was escorting Mia, the most popular girl in eighth grade. There picture came up and they looked so happy and it hurt even more. Kaleob then walked over standing a good distance from the swing set, but he was in front of my swing. I turned around so I was sitting on the swing facing away from him. The swing had latches, so you secure yourself in. I only latched one side and began swinging. My friend was facing forward, the opposite direction of me. I was swinging very high and I started telling my friend how I hated Mia. She responded by saying she wouldn't hate her just because she was dating Kaleob. I was also hurt because Kaleob and I are good friends and didn't tell me was dating Mia. I swung even higher. Too high. As I came back down I screamed a bit. As I was swinging back again I fell out. I rolled and hit Kaleobs legs. I apologized and laughed awkwardly. He barely acknowledged me, just looked back at me and half heartedly smiled. I shouted to my friend that if I had secured myself in on both sides that would have never happened.

Oh, the celebration could be heard as I enter the courtyard; people dancing in line, torch light blowing in a slight breeze. “Zsu!” Patrizia gathers me in her arms and draws me into the row of revelers. Joy! Dancing, laughing, and merriment! Excitement on the ground and ecstatic energy in the air! Various beautiful people feel the drink and gaiety. I stop exuberated by the tables of food, famished by the traveling. There is so much to eat ???adjusted to between the drumming, strings, long lines of people holding hands weaving in and out, and around! I can’t decide what not to choose to eat when a tall man stares down at me, smiling. “Hello.” I say. “Hello,” he says back. I grab some prsut, sausage, cheese, and reach for the honey when, “Not yet!” young Lydia grins and pulls me into the weave. Mr. Beautiful quietly reaches for my plate and when I return, I find him sitting licking his fingers. “I would like some more!” “Indeed, as would I!” Returning to the table, with candles, and plates of fruit, cheese, olives, he introduces himself, half shy half forward. “I am kin to Mirabella.” “Kristo, I know of you. You paint.” He puts prsut on her plate and reaches for a wine goblet, ignoring the wine. “Awkward silence,” he finally says. * The night sky lit up, vibrant and full of stars. The moon hung over a branch of her favorite tree when the first guests arrived. Carriages and horses began to align the drive. She left behind the idea that any hope in salvaging what remained of this “marriage” with Istven. Zsuzanna needed to return to her roots for inner guidance and the wisdom of (name of older woman mentor). Musicians played their pipes and strings, drumming set the pace of the dance. Zsuzanna stood gazing out over this Eden when someone grabbed her from behind to join in the line dance. Hoisting her skirts she forgot her woes, and partook in the merriment. Krsto was present. His family held a long loyal alliance with various noble lineage, and he her only kinship with the world he wished to forget.

I was in this room. Perhaps a doctors surgery and was talking to my optician. He was saying that I had eye cancer and that I needed surgery. The surgery was going to be done there and then but that I had to be awake for the surgery. He said that they would use something to open up my sockets and then pop out my eyeballs. One by one. In the dream, I refused as I would likely do.in real life but there was a part of me that thought maybe I should. And then it changed. I was in some sort of building/warehouse and with my friends. I can't remember a lot ut there was a part of me that thought maybe I should. And then it changed. I was in some sort of building/warehouse and with my friends. I can't remember a lot but I remember stepping outside and seeing my friends with someone else. The person, who is a close friend of mine, raised his hand in the air and shouted "Kangol!" As of it was some sort of secret code. For some reason, I ran off upset and came to a warehouse. Somebody following me but I kept on running. It switched to me hiding from them and then making my escape plan. I came out of my hiding place and into what seemed to be a cinema foyer with a queue of people and saw somebody that I work with. He wanted to talk to me and took me to one side. I couldn't hear words but seemed to understand regardless. Then he hugged me but it was awkward because I was taller even though in real life, he is taller.

I kissed my really hot coworker luke on the lips it was my first kiss it was kind of awkward and then we got separated it we kept looking for each other i heard him yelling for me and i was yelling for him i woke right before we reunited