Recent dreams containing carton

I saw in my dream that my grandma gave me a big carton of frozen fish to give to my mum

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I dreamed the eggs were all cracked open and overflowing into the egg carton

Dog in a mask frozen milk carton

I dream were i was packing cartons of oils into my house

Going through a collection of old text books, planning to sell the books gathering a lot of coins in cartons of books

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.

I was in my bedroom it was cold and still quite dark outside, i stared through my bedroom window it had no cartons so i could see all the trees and bushes outside, it was small but there where a lot of shadows. i stared not moving and then i suddenly saw a black swish outside and i saw in fear that it was a figure it then leaped up and back down to the ground, its face and body was covered in a black cloak and its head was down. "don't move" it told me in a terrifying voice. then next thing i knew it, it was coming towards me and was frozen i tried to move and i tried to call for help but i couldn't move and i couldn't shout it was like my mouth was zipped up. i watched the black cloaked thing come closer and it waled through my widow and wall like it wasn't there. and then i felt my blood go cold and the black cloaked thing went inside of me and all i could see was a blue spark, i was facing my right wall. and when i felt like i was awake i found my eyes where already open and i was staring at the same wall i stared at when i saw the blue sparks.