Recent dreams containing slowly page 6

I wanted to act or something. Model like white girl got in way moved me down to bottom. I went to tell on her. On my way back i get called. Its Jesse, Mr. Moore and some others. "Chauday how did it go...ooo..did she say when practice was?" I say "idk maybe 2 times out of 10 days" mr moore laughs "she we make her just for saying that" (push?) "U should always practice. Here" he hands me a flute. I try to play it but its clogged and something is sticking out. Edward appears. "What's this" i say "what do u think it is" he pulls it out to reveal a long pipe cleaner. I began to unclog all the gunc out of it and tried to play the first song i ever performed. Edward taking his time to show me. The background changes to a forest. And Edward to two new asain teachers. Im sitting in the same chair stuggling with the notes and slowly lifting my leg as if trying to march. I ask "how am i suppose to march like thi-" but before she answered i turned my leg into a perfect 90. The second teacher smiled at me and said very good then told me to stand up and march as i played as the first teacher continued to instruct my playing. I kept moving and playing until the background changed again "Chauday come on come on its suavemente" i look around realizing i was in a room now the flute was gone and two ppl were facing front at the screeb as it played suavemente. I took off my shoes and socks and began to follow the screen. After the dance i left the room to walk into another. Everyone is working around this table. This is when i noticed the window. The first deer burst threw the window and grabbed the ladies hair in his mouth. "Help me" she spoke. Ppl came to her rescue only for a fat half naked mad to come in to try and strangle her. Again ppl came to her need 'let her go' they said until he did. The man vanishes and everyone continues to work like nothing happened. I see the deer lurking in the window again. As if on repeat the lady walks by and the deer attacks again. "Help me" she says. Ppl come help only for the man to follow again "help me". 'Let her go' theyd say. And he would. And leave. They return working. "Chauday can u go untie the string in there please" someone instructs me. I walk inside the closet. Reached for the scissors and cut something. "Its in the back tied up..." Listening to the new instructions i know ive cut the wrong thing. I walk further down cut the right thing and head back "what happened to the power" i hear them say i return to the room but everyone is exactly where i left them. Stuck yet busily working. Only difference is now the room is lit by the now broken open window. The tree stands just outside of it like u could almost walk out unto it like a ledge. I see the deer, majestic and beautiful standing in the tree lurking. I see the lady walking by. Ik what was going to happen....

I was doing something when my boyfriend asked me something to get in the room and we're wearing the same t shirt same color yellow but when we were there keys were broken so i checked them one by one as i koved it, it was a rosary so i trurned it slowly then i saw an old friend ask her to open our room because she has a key and suddenly we are on a white beautiful bed having sex

I had a dream that I had died and then I saw myself getting cremated starting with my feet and then slowly going up to my body

My name is Jaysen I have had a recurring dream since I was 6 years old Iam now 36 and still to this day have this same dream that go's a little deeper each time but all ways starts off the same way here go's It starts off I am in a long narrow boat I'am in the middle wearing a dark cloak as well as the figure in front of me as well from behind me its very dark i cant tell were the sky starts and were the water ends its all the same there is a lot of smoke and fire all around me and there are buildings half submerged in the water. we pull up to lad and all 3 of us are out we head to a building with giant Roman Pillar's this building is all so surround by fire in the water the entrance way is open with several stairs leading down to a landing and more stairs then I wake up every time. sweating in a wet bed from my head up and every time I have a low pitch reigning in my ear that slowly fades out. this reining also happens in the day time when I am am working or just driving or sitting around the house and has bin going on since the time of the dreams started.

I was in an abandoned run down strip mall at night. I was with two other people, they were both young adults, a young man and a young woman. At time I would see myself in the third person, I looked like a vital old man with a strong nose and a head of silver hair. (Though In reality I am 20 years old) We walked into the bowels of the mall and could here the sounds and voices of the city fading behind us. We walked to the end of the corridor and felt an evil presence. Down an escalator at the end of another short corridor was a pile of garbage. in front of it were two dead bodies and a man tall and muscular with a crew cut and pitiless sandy eyes. "What in the name of Christ is going on" I shouted as I ran down the stairs towards him. He acknowledges me with a casual nod and grins. (What he says next is lost to my memory but I remember a chilling fear as a result of his words) Immediately I turned to my companions, I am between them and the killer. "Go get help" A bright light is on their faces yet concealing their eyes in shadow. The girl is two paces from me and the boy a pace behind her. She smile first, a little reluctantly I shift my gaze to the boy and he meets my gaze with a relieved smile. And in a moment they are gone. I turn back to the killer (He says something else that I can not recall) This time his words have no sway. He jogs over to a door in the wall, with a remorseless grin he beckons me to follow. Through the door I got into a small dusty room. The room is small and very dusty filled with metal objects and two metal workbenches in the center. The killer speaks one last time and moves close with his hands outstretched to choke me I assume. I grab his arm and using his momentum throw him down onto the ground. He gets up and continues to assault me. Soon it escalates and he grabs a metal blade. I move in close and disarm him hoping to hold him in check until help arrives. Unfortunately he slips away and now he is slashing and throwing anything sharp he can find at me. I manage to evade him and finally my compassion gives way. I take a long 10 inch blade and drive it down to the grip in his collar bone. He looks at it a moment with disapproval and continues to assault me. Now I am desperate and anything sharp I can find, I plunge into his body. Finally I find a small piece of sheet metal with a tapered edge and drive it into a long wound across his chest where his heart should of been. I throw him over my shoulder and he smashes into the wall and lies crumpled on the ground, a bloody mess. Tears well in my eyes "Why do you live like this aren't you in pain?!" He answers laboring "The pain is great..." Suddenly there is a bubbling sound he pushes himself off the floor and walks slowly toward me. All the metal in him is receding, disappearing into his body until there is no sign of conflict at all. He stands in front of me, puts his arms firmly, almost tenderly on my shoulders "...That is what I want for us" I am shocked no words come to me. He walks me to the door "Wait I have something to show you" He walks around a corner and brings a white towel over to me "look" he says He opens the towel a little bit and I stoop down to see what it is. A can of cat food half opened. light glints off the sharp edges of the lid "Its just cat food I promise" he mumbles as he walks into the shadows of the room. My heart skips a beat and I walk slowly out the door and start down the hall" I take two steps and my heart skips again as I hear from behind me the sound of the metal lid being pulled back from the can.

My husband Troy, our special needs son Ross and I were at some function out of town. We were in some type of room in a hotel. Kinda felt like a holding room as others starting entering in. We discovered that they played us here so they could hand pick those they wanted to be in the audience. A few people figured this out and snock out to see if they could get into the event. My husband was one of them I saw walk through a curtian into the event. My was bothered that he just left us there. Thinking he always gets to do these amazing things. What was hours later the room turned into a room with beds. Troy came back smelling like sex. He confessed saying he didn't have sex but enjoyed other things with beautiful women. He said that he doesn't love me and knows that I'm not going anywhere. I grabbed my son Ross and we walked out of the room. I was so confused as to what he just said to me and unsure where to go as we were in a city I didn't know. The next thing I know a black convertible bow shows up. They say Ian take it so I load Ross and his wheelchair up and slowly drive as it was very crowded. I left the doors open as I wanted to turn the corner and pull over to drop the top but the traffic became so bad. I finally got over and put my hazards on and a woman comes up to me saying I'm going to lose my son for driving with my doors open and that I needed to turn the car in. I was confused and explained to her that I just got it and only drove around the block. She said that Troy had it for days before and I had to get out of it . Than I woke up

Door open slowly i try to close it but it wont close , i hear incoherent mubling ftom the othe side of door i wake my self up screaming

A lizard or salmander crawled across my ceiling as i lay in bed and stopped over me. Then it tranformed into a toothless snake and slowly startered decending from the ceiling towards me. When it was about 2/3 of the way down i got out of the way as it kept lowering itself, eventually dropping onto my bed piling itself like a shoestring being lowered onto a surface

Last night I've dreamed that I was in my grandparents house (they are dead now. they were my father's parents). it was almost night in the dream. at the moment in that house nobody lives, but in my dream I had the feeling that there are so many people... like in my childhood when I used to visit.At some point in the dream, my dead grandmother showed up. she didn't speak or look at me. she was just passed by. she was inside the house. i was looking at her. I wasn't afraid, but I was so surprised to see her again so healthy and on her feet instead of very sick with one misseing leg like she was before death. she was walking slowly, very careful but with dignity. in my dream she was looking very well and I had a feeling of admiration. after, i dont remember what happened but I was in another part of the house, staying at the door, looking outside, with a fear feeling. in front of me were wood fences . to the left a man silhouette (I couldn't see who he was...maybe my father) and to the right an animal.. I thought it was a small bear, or a dog looking as a bear). they were separated by fences. each had a door with locker. In the dream I was afraid of that open locker... I could see the big lock, full of rust..open. in the dream I was thinking that we must close that locker but at the same time I didn't move. I dont remember the rest of the dream.. but I remember changing the plan. I was back in Uk, from Romania (my grandparents house) with my actual boyfriend... trying to manage some furniture in a very tiny space...our new home in my dream. I remember also a woman. I didn;t see her. I knew she was very young and somehow connected with my boyfriend. she was kind of a menthor to him. what all these could mean?

My aunt punched me in the mouth, my teeth slowly loosened over a few hours then they all fell out except my top and bottom four.