Recent dreams containing flames page 10

Being in a  glass room a dog, Best friend, two little girls I have no idea who they were because I never saw their face, and a man. We were all talking and suddenly the gas fireplace exploded, as if the room had been filling up with gas, I heard the click of the pilot light, and then the room burn hot with flames of blue and green and red. There was no pain but the force caused Meg and I to be flung to the door.

Dreamed I was driving my current 2012 silver jeep and a miniature car with a flames on its roof crossed my path and ran up on the curb. I didn't almost hit it or anything. Just thought that's odd hope their alright and kept crossing the road. I continue driving and look into the direction that car came from and seen the street on fire. I could see over and through the flames. I continued driving across the roadway seeing cars coming through the fire with flaming tops and running up on the curb. I looked in the rearview mirror and I seen my brother shouting something and waving so I pulled over to the curb. I remember saying let me get out and see what's going on because that's really weird. As I approached the intersection I looked in the direction the flaming cars came from and noticed the fire had increased in size of flames, depth, and strength. Then there was an explosion of one of the cars coming through the fire and it ran up on the curb before reaching us. We were standing in the street trying to decipher the fire origins. I noticed the fire was moving forward and growing then it quickly started rolling and grew very large consuming the entire width of the street. We could see through it, around it, the flames were red at the bottom and yellow at the points and huge and roaring. I shouted to everyone take cover we gotta get outta here and then we started running toward the high school, but half way there we stopped and watched the enormous fire roll down the street. It wasn't hot, didn't harm us just was an amazing site. nothing was damaged by the fire. the cars flames went out when they ran up on the curbs. I felt scared briefly when I noticed the fire moving.

I was at my Grandmother's house with my father and brother as we noticed a plane circling then we noticed smoke and flames and then we watched the plane crash there was a lot of carnage

I was at my Nan's house with by dad and bother as we noticed a plane circling then we noticed smoke and flames and then we watched the plane crash there was a lot of carnage

I was at my Nan's house with by dad and bother as we noticed a plane circling then we noticed smoke and flames and watched it crash there was a lot of carnage

I was at my Nan's house with by dad and bother as we noticed a plain circling then we noticed smoke and flames and watched it crash there was a lot of carnage

Stormy night on an ocean liner traveling in rough seas. ship seems like it goes through the rough seas quite easily. in a stateroom looking out a small porthole at the seas. Go past a half submerged small boat next to a small island with palm trees. still far from destination across the Atlantic. Thought it odd that a small boat would be out here. stewards on the boat wore white uniforms with circular deep red patches on left chest. the patches had small flames coming out of them. The steward were lined up in a row side by side

It was the day before my wedding but I was switching between being me and being my cousin Ryan. My aunt Teresa (who my family doesn’t talk to in real life) and my mother were there but they were preparing for another event for my other aunt, Allyn, as well as my wedding. We were trying to put together my wedding in less than 24 hours and my mother was wearing what she thought should be my wedding dress (she was a lot skinnier than she normally is). The dress was short with a heart shaped, white top and below the breast line it poofed out into one of skirts and ruffled just at the end. The bottom of it, below the breast line, was black. I was really mad that she expected that to be my wedding dress. I even cried. No one was taking anything about my wedding seriously. The room it was supposed to be in was a giant library with lilac walls and it already had some white decorations on the ceiling and scattered chairs. I was mad it still looked like a library so I tried to push the book cases together to form a wall behind where the alter area was supposed to be, but when my family tried to help me they just messed up the book cases sending them in all kinds of directions and knocking them over. Suddenly I was racing down a hallway and I got in a boat with my mom and my Aunts and I was crying as we headed over to watch a movie thing for Allyn’s event (I can’t remember what it was, I think a family reunion of some sort). I yelled at my aunts that we had less than a day and nothing was done. The movie was on the boat. Mid movie I looked at the clock and it said 6:38 PM and I freaked out again because it was so late and somehow left the boat. I was back at the book cases when there was an explosion and I was hidden behind them. I could hear people screaming and I could see a man in huge, weird, alien-like body armor and mask walking over the toppled book cases in the fire. I was under the book cases. The building had been ripped open and the lilac walls were gone revealing apartments outside that were ablaze. There were things everywhere shooting people I didn’t know. I struggled to get up from beneath the bookcases and the man walking over them found me. He asked why he should let me live and I told him I would behave and I would help. Apparently he was keeping a few people alive for this reason and I could see some shooting the civilians near the burning buildings. He let me go and I asked him to please spare my family out near where the boat was or at least not light that area on fire. He asked me how he could possibly have fun without shooting off some AK47s and I told them he could think of something. Then I ran off. There was a train track separating this area of the city from the other now and I was going to it. Suddenly I was my cousin Ryan and I was sneaking along the back of the burning apartment buildings trying not to be seen. The place was very dark and deserted despite the flames but I knew I would be in trouble if I were caught. I saw the trains going by now. Some carts were very low and some were very tall but they were covered in blood and hands were sticking out of them of children/young adults trying to escape. They were being taken away and I didn’t know where to, but then I spotted me (my real self) laying on a low lying cart with only two levels. I (as Ryan) jumped on as it passed (it wasn’t going that fast at the time) and I was hanging on beneath the level where the people were. The levels were just made of a few planks of wood stretching vertically from one end of the car to the other. There was no roof on this car. I was laying on the bottom now in a small area below the level where the people were and I looked up and Jess(me) was staring down at me between the planks with a sooty face and longer hair then I remembered and tattered clothes. We didn’t say a word but she knew I was trying to get her out of there. There were two men patrolling the cars. They would walk along and then lay down and look below to see if any children were trying to slip to my level and escape the train. They didn’t see me. Right when I woke up I could see the cars from the side again with blood all over them and flames in the background still and I was picturing the wedding dress I had hated.

Flames and dying

Small explosions in a house nearby, followed by smoke and flames