Recent dreams containing wail

So I dreamed of a holy man with kind eyes. He was wrapped in vivid colors. He gave me a white scroll and a purple scroll. I was in front of the wailing wall in Israel But then Jesus stood behind me as I read the scroll( the purple one.). A rabbi was yelling at me and there were thousands of un happy Jews looking at me. But I had no fear because the Lord was behind me.The dream was in vivid colors.

I am in an aincent morgue in Rome with a person I do not know but in my dream I knew who he was, we were undercover Waiting for a woman to come in who is suppose to be a vampire but she can also walk In the light, we are dressed in white clothing as if we are part of the dead laying along the walls and she enters around sunset, somehow the place gets boarded up and me and this guy I am with get trapped in the aincent morgue with her and she starts feeding on the dead and we try to escape but she somehow knew we were waiting on her and she comes after us, I break a small window and let the light shine through and it somehow hurts her this time and I start to scream out the window for help and she looks at me and says your wailing won't be heard here and then I wake up

We were at my great grandma's house and everyone was there. I kept getting nervous cuz we were eating cake and I kept on dropping it and I was afraid someone would see the mess I had created. Out of nowhere, it started raining little shards of ice and we all had to go. It just happened to be that some guy had "lost" his really big silver/white truck right in front of the house (and by lost I mean he parked it, looked up at the falling ice, and ran... I don't know.) So everyone got in and we all kinda of calmed down as my dad was driving, but then there was a canal. He said, "Look hold on, hold on, I do this all the time," meaning he would drive the truck of the road get in the shallow part of the canal, and drive back onto the road perfectly fine. However, that DID NOT HAPPEN. He messed up SO BADLY and the truck started to sink in and he was just there saying, "S***. S***! S***!!" He told us to all get out but then my mom told him we couldn't because we had our seat belts on. I turned, and the look on my brother's face was horrific... I honestly cannot say how I felt at that moment... I started screaming... well not screaming it was more like screeching because I was crying and couldn't breathe. I don't remember how, but my dad managed to get us out of the water. I kept on crying. I was wailing but everyone kept telling me to shut up and who cares and it doesn't matter anymore it's all over it already passed... no one understood.

I had a dream i was in my school canteen... It was pleasant and i was chatting to some teachers and someone made a joke and we were all laughing at the door when i decided to go outside... I opened the door and suddenly one of the teachers saw something outside and said whats that but i saw nothing but she looked concerned... Just the a huge cold gust came and slammed the door on my fingers and i screamed with pain then turned as the atmosphere in the canteen became hideously terrifying... We felt a grotesque evil presence and suddenly a giant eye manifested itself on the opposite wall... It stared into me piercingly and i could just feel an impending sense of pure dread and horror.. Then a shrill high pitched eerie wail sounded and i was slammed against the wall and pinned there as the haunted room attacked me... Then it got too intense and i woke up

I was about to be abducted by the typical gray skinned tall aliens with big black eyes and no mouth. They were speaking to me emotionally because i am in real life a clairsentient and my astrological sign is LEO/Virgo they knew that they had to to get me emotionally invested to accept that they had chosen me to study. I begged them to just speak to me mentally because I could understand what they were saying better but pressed me, like nails on a chalkboard the emotion and energy I was feeling was making my entire being contort in discomfort, sick to my stomach. They came to me in public while i was at a bar with my friends who stood by and watched. I finally broke down crying and sobbing, drooling all over myself I was near hysterical. I told them I didnt want to go, i wasnt ready, tonight was not good for me to go with them and I needed them to leave me alone they were making feel uneasy and scared even though i had no fear of them. I asked why they were making me feel so horrible if they were trying to convince me to go with them. Eventually all i heard was white noise of emotion which paralyzed me with fear, i laid completely across the booth I was sitting in face down, rigid, my hands cupped around the sides of my face and arms tucked in close and tight to my rib cage. I felt i was in danger and i didnt want to see it coming at me if it was real. I knew as rigid as my body was all they had to do was pick me up by my arms and carry me away, and then they tried but they couldnt. I just laid there moaning, wailing, pleading with them to stop, to leave me alone, i wasnt going to go with them. Again like most of my dreams saying no no no no over and over again in protest or disbelief and very confused. I sense im longing for something in my dreams because there is a heaviness that comes over me and i cant lift it or move it off or away from me but its also very empty and dark, surrounded by many people and knowing im alone and there is no help i should be angry at them but im not. and i wake up crying saying no

So I was in a room with a little girl in a pretty spakly blue dress, I was beathing heavily and scared but I told the little girl "Were going to get out, it'll be alright!" she was rocking back and forth shaking her thick black hair. I started scratching around the room looking for escape, then my eyes widened "we'll never get out!" the little girl screamed "For I am terror and your a coward!" she screamed even louder "we're going to die in here!" I wailed I turned to see the little girls face she pulled out her eyes and she was bleeding through her sockets, then her jaw dropped and she let out an ear defening scream she leapt at me and ripped out my neck. I died in terror.

A head that i wanted to die slowly whose name is frezzerke hopping around chasing me through isles of a supermarket/farm where her dying caged anorexic daughter is wanting to suck the blood out of my toe i'd injured earlier so she can gain strength!! I couldn't see her through corners when she stopped wailing! I just want her to hurry up and die so I can feed her sick anorexic caged daughter with my injured toe blood so she doesn't die but she's hopping around after me wailing she wants strength and blood and calling her name. there's a big backstory including research (how i knew her name) and my grandad which now evades me.

I was in Israel looking for the Wailing Wall. I thought I might have been at it and that idea was helped when I saw two orthodox Jewish men putting little pieces of paper in the cracks in the wall. I saw a door which had a gold colored metal plaque which read something along the lines of "Expert on the Wailing Wall - Dr ...". The sign was in English (not Hebrew) so I decided to knock on the door to ask where the Wailing Wall was. An American man opened and pointed me around the corner where I saw the wall with a large queue of people waiting to get close to it.

Im on a different planet looking down on the earth. Im in this absolutely gorgeous place with green grass and flowers surrounding me but i can hear wailing and screaming in the distance. I have a deep feeling of hopelessness and dread. In the grass there are many sticks and in order to save the world i have to pick them all up and shove them into a huge cannon which is the only thing in the vast expanse of grass. As i do i can hear the wails and crys comming from earth getting louder. Mothers that know something is going to happen to their children and children crying out in terror. I try my best but I know I can't succeed. I sink to the ground sobbing and then I wake up with the sound of the crys ringing in my ears.

I am on a battlefield people are fighting there are guns, bullets, and other explosives. My boyfriend of 3 years was wounded and he wanted me to kill him. At first I was nervous but I gave in and I shot but he wouldn't die. In this time we were still.talking and laughing but the job still needed to be done I.took a fun to his forehead and pulled the trigger. He died and I couldn't believe it. I was wailing and crying. I tried lifting him up and was hugging and kissing him. But this time he was gone, I couldn't imagine life without him. Finally the dream faded away with me singing to his dead body the song lucky by Jason Mraz, and I woke up crying.