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First a little girl came to my door asking for a safe place to stay until she could get someone to come get her saying that her mom was irate and she wanted to call her aunt and when her aunt got there her aunt told her her mom was watching her from across the street. The girl looked outside and her mom was out there and started chasing her and when the girl got to the steps the mom turned into a black flying object with piercing red eyes and when it tried to pass the steps it could not. When looking into the eyes I felt pain, hurt, fear, and sorrow.

I drempt of a tree spirit like an ent, torture me till I cried then ate me to sooth my wounds. While it was putting me into his mouth I was no longer the one being tortured but the one asking him why to let her go. And the spirit replied what I didn't do anything. I could tell the tree was enjoying the torture and was going to continue with or with out me. Then I woke up. I can still clearly see my dream. Also to note that when I was the one being tortured the tree enjoyed it and wouldn't stop until I cried. The tree used electricity and a burning device. The electric to my back to make my knee hurt and burned me in the groin area to the left just below my stomach. Help me. I have looked up many terms but nothing to help me determined what I drempt. I have had epic dreams before but was able to understand but not this one. Thank you.

Me and the people on my speech and debate team were waiting on the school bus to go back to our school after the tournament. My grandmother was there and she started yelling at me. One guy on my team stood up for me, which was cool until he said something mean about my great grandmother being dead. That upset me and I started crying and I got off the bus and hid somewhere as I cried. One girl was tasked to find me, and upon my return I found that everyone was mad at me for getting upset. No one apologized for the rude statements the guy who tried defending me said.

My dream is about a 3 year old boy, who is my son, asking can he go with his dad for the weekend. He's tall for his age. I told him no because his dad was probably doing something with his girlfriend . I called him "Donny" in the dream, short for Adonis. So he says, "Call him." I told him no & he should call him. Then he says, "Please, Mommy!" I dialed his dad's number & he talked to him & told him that I said he was busy with his girlfriend . he was standing in front of me with a black tank top, boxers, & black socks. He says, "No, daddy doesn't have a girlfriend & that he would be there to pick him up. He then says, "Mommy, can daddy spend the night?" I said yes, that's fine. In the beginning of the dream, I was clearly hurt by whatever his dad did to me, but I'm not sure exactly what he did. Clearly, I was in love with my son's father in the dream. When he gets there, I open the door from sitting on the chaise, & he walks in. He is wearing a black hoodie, blue jeans, & black sneakers. In the dream, he is at least 6'4.I could see one of the tattoos on his lower right arm. I knew that he had tattoos in other places, one being on the upper left arm. I looked him up & down, but his face was a blur. I tell my son to go get dressed & he comes out with blue jeans & sneakers on, but he never put on a shirt over his tank top. he asks his dad, "Daddy, can mommy come with us?" I immediately respond no & that we can do something together next weekend. He then begs, "Please, mommy?" His father replies, "Come on baby. Go with us." I get up, get dressed, & we head out. On the way out the door, I ask my son where is his shirt. It was cold outside, & still did not have on a shirt. Finally, I close the door, lock it, & then I wake up from the dream. Recently, I was contacted by an unknown person that says he knows me, so I started talking to him. I have never seen this man before. During this time, I am still having the dream. Three weeks ago, the father of my son's face was revealed to me, & it's the guy that contacted me. Since the face was revealed, I see the mystery guy in the dream. The voice matches, the height, skin complexion, everything. In the dream, I was staring at my son because he looked nothing like me, but identical to this guy. Come to find out, the guy that contacted me is exactly 6'4. I have been having this dream for 6 years. It starts in June & ends in January. No matter what time f day I may be napping, this dreams is always present. I even started pulling letters out of my dream. Unbeknownst to me, these letters collectively make up the dad's last name, which I didn't know until I asked him. Can you tell me what this means?

I need help. For the past four nights I have been dreaming about my ex. Mind you, I broke up with him and this was about a month ago. I'm not going to get into the reason why I broke up with him but I was sad of course but after three weeks I am not coming back to my normal self again. I still think about him, but not as much as I did. My dreams: I was at the mall and he was there..we just looked at each other and said nothing. Second, I was with a few new friends, he happened to be friends with them too and he was there, again we looked at each other and said nothing. Along with that dream, we were at a house (I'm assuming one of the friends, which by the way I had never seen before in real life, except one girl). He was sick (he has a sickness in real life too). The next night, this dream took place in the same house, I was looking for the girl that I said I knew in real life. (BTW I just know her..we don't hang out or anything. She's also several years younger than I). I opened the door and there was my ex and the girl doing sexual activities. He immediately sat up looking surprised and she looked embarrassed. I looked at him and just gave a small grin, closed the door and said nothing. The fourth and the last, I was napping, and I was beginning to wake up until I had a very short dream. Which included him sending me a text message that said "Babe, I". There were more words but I couldn't make them out. It was as thought it was another language. Thoughts? Interpretations?

I had a dream that I was about to give birth to a little girl. In my dream I had blacked out and awoke in my dream to have already given birth. I was distraught, because while I knew childbirthing was painful, I felt I had missed an important opportunity or milestone in my life. My boyfriend was beside me, and he had told me that I had drank a bottle of wine the night prior, and that's why I was asleep through the process. I had cared for my baby for a while (breastfeeding, cradling, rocking, etc.) and then when I took her to the park with some family, it was as if the child began to grow at a rapid rate before my eyes. First a toddler, then a little older, and so on until the child appeared about 5-7. However, I was still aware she was only supposed to be a couple days old. She hadn't even officially met her father yet! She looked nothing like me or my boyfriend , but I knew she was ours. My boyfriend has near black hair and brown eyes, while I have light brown hair and light brown eyes. My dream daughter had toehead blonde hair and sky blue eyes. She was also really tall (but my boyfriend and I are tall so that part made sense). She was learning how to roll down a hill with some of her new friends made at the park. She was having trouble so I was helping her out, showing how to tuck her legs in and hold her arms forward. After we were done playing at the park, we went home with my mother (her grandmother) and during the way back, my mom had mentioned how my daughter didn't like country music, and I thought that was funny because I too hate country music. As we were about to see Matt (my boyfriend ), I called him saying we were going to visit him and when I was describing how wonderful our daughter was to him I could not stop bawling my eyes out. I woke up before we made it to his place.

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