Recent dreams containing distress page 5

My exboyfriend was sitting in the car and my sister looked inside and he looked evil And grinned and had blood on his teeth then he got out and looked weak and like a zombie we escaped and got in a car i was scared and my sister walked away from me and i went home and got a letter it was a memorial for my exboyfriend he died and i was invited i was screaming in sadness and was in distress at the bad news

I was in an airport and I realized that I forgot to purchase a ticket for my flight that leaves at 9:30. My destination was New York for New Years. I clearly distressed and running around the airport. I come to a cashier and buy a ticket for the 9:30 flight and he tells me that its 9:20. He then nods his head toward a very long line of people in which I have to get into, in order to print the ticket I just bought. I was feeling hopeless but still went to the back of the line. There I met a young woman about my age who was aslo late for her flight. She seemed be perfect. She had shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes, white complextion, a few freckles on her face, and a daisy in her hair. I can't remember all of what we talked about. I remember her saying she lived in Austin, TX with her aunt and remember feeling that she was an extremly sweet girl. At this point I start looking around for other printers where I can print my ticket. I knew that if I left to try and find a printer I might risk losing my spot in the line i was already in. I left anyway, but I couldn't find another printer so I went back hoping no one else got in line. Sure enough I returned and there were ten more people in line. I was hoping however that the sweet girl would let me cut behind her to get my spot back. To my suprise I saw her at the back of the line. I went up to her and asked her why she went to the back of the line. She told "Because I was waiting for you" At this moment It was as if she lifted all the distress I just had. I was full of joy and was at peace. Missing my flight no longer mattered. I don't remember when but somewhere in the dream I remember seeing an image of her hand or a hand with an engagement ring on it. I woke feeling very happy but also very curious about the dream. I have my own theories about the dreams but am intrested to see what others think.

I was at my grandma’s house with my parents, siblings and cousins. The house was very clean and we are sitting around a glass table. My grandma is a very traditional Greek housewife so she offered me milk. But I tried to be polite and get it myself. I walked to the cabinet and grabed a small glass, then I walked to the fridge to get the half gallon of skim milk. I sat down and began to drink the milk. While I drank, my brother, Alex, went to the freezer which was an endless rectangle that went really far back. My brother got out a big ice cream carton and gave it to me and I began to eat even though it was not my favorite flavor of ice cream. Then my brother pulled out another ice cream container and gave it to my sister, Kelsey, to eat even though it was not her favorite flavor either. Next my brother pulled out smaller containers of ice cream for each of my cousins and each of those ice creams were the favorite flavor of the cousin that he passed it to and everyone ate happily. As I ate my ice cream I realized that I had run out of milk and wanted more. But when I looked for the half gallon, I realized that the milk had disappeared. Fortunately I was able to find a different carton of milk and this one was a full gallon. I looked closer at the carton and realized that it was going to expire in 3 days. Thinking it would be helpful; I put my small glass in the sink and took a large glass from the cabinet so that I would be able to drink more of the milk before it went bad. So I poured a large glass of milk for myself, to drink while I ate my ice cream. To my surprise, the glass of milk that I had poured was actually chocolate milk. My cousin, Kristin, prefers chocolate milk and assumed that I had poured the glass for her. Kristin stood up and took the glass and said, “Thank you”, then sat down. I still wanted some milk, and to my delight, the half gallon of regular milk appeared. When I reached for another glass, it slipped out of my hand and shattered on the ground so I grabbed another glass, but that one slipped and shattered. This dropping and shattering kept happening until my dad, Pete, interjected. He said “You keep taking the big glasses, you should take the smaller ones.” I heard this and thought to myself, That is completely unrelated to distressing situation at hand, but I didn’t say that. Then I woke up.

My siblings are hiding in a room upstairs on the floor beside the bed, I go downstairs to the living room where my mum is holding a fire poker & telling me to go hide in distress, I follow through the room to outside in the garden where the sky turns dull and grey then two giant devilish eyes appear in the sky infront of me which leaves me with a chilling feeling

I was in the car with my mom and my sister, we were sitting in traffic. We were just talking when all of a sudden I see my dad walking in between all the cars, he didn’t have any pants on and he was covering himself with the very large t shirt that he was wearing, he seemed distressed. I became very anxious and very concerned for my dad. People were making rude remarks towards him and I was becoming very angry and very aggressive towards the people.

I recently have just been broken up with by my boyfriend. I am so so so in love with him and everything was fine and then he randomly dumped me because we got into a little argument but that wasn't the real reason he broke up with me, it turns out he just felt like we were drifting and he didnt want to lead me on anymore and that he was just starting to realize that I am not right for him. Even though for so long he would tell me he loved me more than air and would always love me and he couldn't believe that someone like me would go for a guy like him and that he felt so lucky to have me.....anyway I'm heart broken so bad that I am in therapy and on anti depressants. I'm a senior in highschool and I have to see him everyday laugh and smile, and I go home and cry for hours. So anyway I had a dream first that was me in English class asking him to please consider taking me back and he gave a distressed face to me and (this is weird) I started BEGGING for him to take me back and I told him if he did I would give him all of my weed, I don't smoke but he does and when I said this he suddenly looked interested in me again, not just because of what I had said but he was looking at me with love and compassion like he always used to. Then he kissed me and held me and it was a fantastic kiss that was slow and familiar just like our kisses always used to be it was like our minds were connected and everything was sparked with passion. And then I was smiling ear to ear knowing he was finally going to take me back and we both out on our backpacks and he grabbed my hand in his and said let's go (to our next class) and I said to him that he didnt even have to hold my hand in public if he didnt want to or didnt want people to know we were together yet I was just so happy and grateful that he was taking me back I could care less about what we did in public but he said no he wanted to hold my hand so we walked down the halls and we stopped again and I just squeeled and hug him at tight as I could telling him I'm so happy he was taking me back and he hugged me back and smiled. And while this was happening I was thinking to myself in the dream "is this real? Or is this a dream? I think it's real! Oh my gosh it IS real!" And then I kind of woke up and realized with despair that is WAS in fact a dream but I immediately went back to dreaming and (this is confusing bear with me) I went back to dreaming and I realized in this dream that my last dream was not real and I was angry at my ex for lying to me and saying he would be back together with me and now in this dream he did not. So I went to the bathroom in school and started crying his cousin was in the bathroom (she also goes to my school) and I just started venting to her about everything and then I pulled out my cell phone and called her....even though she was in the bathroom with me??? And now I was talking to her on the phone while she was in the car with my boyfriends father and it was on speaker and I heard my boyfriends father say "yeah shelton he just texted me and said " shelton is having a mental break down again hahahah she's crazy" and so I hung up and ran to my ex and started yelling at him asking him why he was saying mean things about me when I was hurting so bad because of him then the story just dropped and it was two random scenes, we were sitting on the floor by the cafeteria with a few of our friends and I was just sitting there sad listening to him talk like I always do at school and he randomly pulled out a cigarette and started smoking (he doesn't smoke cigarettes) and I told him if you get caught you will be in so much trouble, there is a teacher right there. And he replied to me and said "oh shit thanks" and put out his cigg. Then another random scene, we were in religion class and I was sitting there sad like I always am and even though I knew we were breaking up I went up to him and combed my fingers through his hair like I always used to do and said "I just miss you so much" and he looked very annoyed and uncomfortable and said "Uhm can you not touch me, thanks" and pulled my hands away. And then I woke up. So I was wondering of there was any symbolism in there? Could it mean he will take me back in the future or is this just like symbolizing my desires and then showing my disappointment? Thanks!!

I was hiding in a house, and I was being searched for by a group of children. The children were all people that I knew from grade school. They were finding me so they could kill me. They didn't really want to kill me, and any time I ran into one of them I would ask them why they were trying to kill me and try to convince them not to. Then I was in the first floor of the house with all the children surrounding me, and I found out that the people who told all these children to murder me was a close friend and some man I don't know. I asked her why she wanted to kill me and she said, "Why not? What else are we going to do?" and did not care about my distress at all. I tried to convince them that there was no purpose to what they were doing, but they didn't listen.

I dreamt i was buying fruits which changed and become birds like pigeons they were caged snd looking distressed

Deceased grandmother talking in distress saying oh my mother

I'm always asking for my boyfriend's help because I'm in distress but he keeps on ignoring me and is getting mad at me. I've dreamnt about this for 3 consecutive days but with different situations.