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Hi Karen !!! I had a very bad dream last night. Can you help me interpret it. I saw that two men that supposedly I knew came to puck me up with one of the little cars that we see at big tennis courts. They sat in the front, I sat right behind them and next to me was Maira. Behind us I had a feeling they where other people too and my two other daughters. We where going to a place that I was going to have a tattoo done on me. We arrived there, I get off and one of the men turns around abd tells me don't go it's gonna hurt. I went and then I realised that I don't have the money to do the tattoo. I turned around to live & I can't find Maira. I am calling out for her & then my older daughter tells me that my daughter Maira got stabbed & she is dead. I go to the street where I see from afar is her body lying on the street with a sheat on her and as I approach closer she is gone!!! I freaked out, started shouting and calling for her but did not find her. I woke up with a heavy feeling in my heart abd scared.

When I was younger, I constantly had dreams of being a Arch Angel sent to Earth by God. My task was to do something on Earth but the moment I went to Earth I forgot what I was suppose to do. I couldn't go back unless I did my task. So there I stayed on Earth for the rest of my existence. I lived the life of a human, wearing large coats to hide my wings, stealing food to survive. I looked like I didn't have a bath in a long time. I lived in a hold abandoned home high up in the mountains away from other people. A few years later I was found out by the humans, local media everywhere, scientists captured me, probed me, shoved tubs up inside of me, trimmed my flight feathers so i couldn't fly away, put a tub down my throat as a breathing tube, while I was submerged in a tank full of water as I slept. A month past as my feathers had grown back. Some how I managed to get out of the tank and pull away from all the tubs and needles that they had inside of me. I was naked and didn't have any clothes to wear but I needed to get out of that horrible place that I was in. I managed to get out but they were firing guns at me as I climbed out a window. I flew away as fast as I could. They were still firing there guns at me but I managed to escape. Once I had escaped I found a beautiful realm of some kind. The building was white, bright, with tall pillars. There were beds and cribs everywhere for the children that had passed away. I was standing there in a white dress and gold bracelets on. The kinds were all laughing and smiling, horses running around. It was like paradise, with nothing to worry about. Then all my dreams stopped. Few years later I had the same dream of this paradise world, but it was not the same. Not a sound from the children playing, not a sound from horses, and babies. The only sound that was heard was the wind. Dead, dried up leaves blew in and out of the room in and outside. Dust was collected on everything that I touched. It had been empty for so long. It was dark, miserable, and lonely for so long, it was as if no one ever lived here.

Had a terrible nightmare, dreamed my 3 year old daughter who doesn't live with me in real life died from gun shot wounds while riding in a truck with my mom and step dad and me our cousin shot her over my step dad not paying back drug money I have no idea what he does in his personal life but I do wonder now and my mother brother step dad nobody cared about her dying and I keep dreaming of my step father sexually abusing my daughter I can't see it but the expressions on his face I know. Something I know hes done it .... Somebody please help me with my dream

My brother and I and his friends were standing in line in a public store after we had done something illegal. My brother and I decided to walk out of the store and as soon as we did I got this feeling that the cops were going to come. As soon as I told my brother about my feeling we heard the sirens. We turned and ran up a very steep and snowy mountain. We used the rocks to pull us up and make our climb easier. As we kept climbing we started dto slip and couldn't go up anymore so we ended up in the middle of the mountain covered and safe .

Hi Karen !!! I had a very bad dream last night. Can you help me interpret it. I saw that two men that supposedly I knew came to puck me up with one of the little cars that we see at big tennis courts. They sat in the front, I sat right behind them and next to me was my daughter Maira. Behind us I had a feeling they where other people too and my two other daughters. We where going to a place that I was going to have a tattoo done on me. We arrived there, I get off and one of the men turns around abd tells me don't go it's gonna hurt. I went and then I realised that I don't have the money to do the tattoo. I turned around to live & I can't find my daughter Maira. I am calling out for her & then my older daughter tells me that my daughter Maira got stabbed & she is dead. I go to the street where I see from afar is her body lying on the street with a sheat on her and as I approach closer she is gone!!! I freaked out, started shouting and calling out for her but could not find her. I woke up from my dream with a heavy feeling and scared.

My dream started in the woods behind my old house, the house I grew up in. I was walking beside the creek that runs through our property when a little girl came up from behind me. Her features were muddled, except her long blonde hair and hazel eyes. For some reason, I knew I needed to take her hand and walk her to someone or something, so I smiled at her and did so. As we walked, we finally saw figures on top of a small hill, all dressed in white. I immediately knew that this was where I was supposed to take the girl. I didn't recognize any of the people - there were about 6 or 7 of them - except for one: the Pope. The Pope gestured for me to take a seat beside him and I did as the others took the little girl from me. I didn't see where they took her. The Pope and I sat and ate something - I can't remember what we were eating. We didn't speak or even really look at each other. When we were done eating, I turned around and found that I'd been turned back into a child and I was standing on a staircase that led upward. I began walking up the stairs and the scenery began to change. Instead of going up into the air, I was emerging from beneath the ground right next to the front porch of the home I grew up in. I suddenly heard screaming and looked up to find that the sky had turned green. I knew immediately that a tornado was coming and that's what had people screaming. The screaming got closer and then one of my old friends from high school appeared on the porch. He fell over the railing and into the hole I'd emerged from. The stairs were gone, so I didn't know how I was going to get him out. The wind began to pick up and whistle and I knew I needed to find shelter quickly, but I couldn't bring myself to leave my friend. I found part of an arbor that had fallen down and used it to try to get my friend. Just as he grabbed the other end of the arbor, I woke up.

This guy, whom I barely know but really like a lot, french-kissed me, and he had something in his mouth, which he transported into my mouth during the kiss. And when I felt it in my mouth, I asked him: "what is that?", and he said it was speed (the drug).. Then I tried to spit as much of it out of my mouth as possible, and said that I have never done drugs in my life, and that I take some medication, which might have some serious consequences if mixed with drugs, and the guy's friend apologized to me and got kinda frightened, and then he locked me up in a room in the apartment where they all stayed, and I got really sad and tired and depressed, and the guy whom I really care for, didn't seem to care about me at all or about what just happened.. I don't think the drug has affected me much, I've probably spit the most of it out, but I did get a really depressed look on my face, and it seemed like the guy I care for even got disgusted by the sight of me... Can this dream be signifying what's really going on in my life? What I mean is: I really like this guy, whom I feel soulmate connection with, and who seems to be really attracted to me and like me too, but it's like he tries to ignore it and acts like he doesn't really care for me, which is very confusing and upsetting because I would really love to get to know him better.. So maybe this dream is telling me to forget about this guy, and if I'll trust him he's going to hurt me? Or can it actually mean something else or predict something?

A little backstory since I think it's relevant to a recent dream. The past couple of years I've been doing a lot of traveling and figuring out what I want, and what I don't, want to do with and have in my life. I've learned a lot and have been having a mostly awesome time (hardships always come and go) but currently finally at peace and calm with whatever happens, probably the most at ease with anything I've ever been. About two years ago I broke up with a girlfriend and it wasn't pretty. Recently, we finally had contact and while not necessarily patching things up, I cleared the air with full disclosure so internally I feel good about that now. So that's me currently but the dream deals with someone from the past. It was seven years ago and I had a childlike crush on a girl, I was 17. Probably as close to perfect as one could be but while I got to know her and became friends she ended up getting into a relationship with a guy who took her down a dark road for a few years. I was young and the crush passed like they all do and I never really had bad luck with girls so It worked out. I saw her a couple times years back but it was just small talk and not much else. So while it's been 4-5 years since I've seen or talked to her, last night I had a dream about her. I was at her parents house and we were close, kissing, and happy. I think I had just come back from another trip to a random country. She said she had letters for me and I had to read them and then decide what I wanted to do and find her and her mother and let them know my decision. I read the letters. They were dated over the years but they were never sent to me. She had kept them. They said that she loved me and wanted to be with me. As I read them the dream became almost lucid. I felt a sense of acceptance and salvation as I knew how she felt, after everything I had been through, experienced, and done, she had wanted me, and had told her whole family such, and it was a pretty amazing sensation. That's pretty much the dream. One of my favorite ones and the only one I can remember in quite a long time. Thoughts?

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