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I was in a train station, I was riding a red bicycle around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mother just called and told me my dad was died dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my home house, there are a crowd cluster lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy dirty soggy dark in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury graveyard my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great harbor ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my mommom died.

Why did my boyfriend dream that I shot him? he said in his dream we were walking around in a park holding hands and things were fine, then i pulled out a gun and shot him 3 or 4 times point blank range, and then we were going to hide the gun so i wouldn't get in trouble, he was walking in a field by himself to hide it and i was about 300 feet away in the same field and pulled out a different gun, he said something like a sniper rifle and shot him again and he died, then woke up from this dream. what could this mean? we weren't arguing the night before or anything.

There were 2 guys and a girl, that I don't actually know, in my dream. I knew who was supposed to fall in love with who, as if it was a film I had already seen. The one for my eventually started to fall in love with me. I can't remember of his physical body, except that he had long hair (which I really rarely find attractive on a boy). He was so cute and sweet in his ways of being with me. We did stuff together only, when our friends (which don't actually exist) were together. I really feel like I love(d) him and now I kinda miss him. I was really sad when I woke up and that obviously my dream ended. The weird thing is that I NEVER have happy dreams, and nor did I EVER fall in love with anyone in my whole life (I'm 16). I felt confortable with him, while I don't even feel confortable with my own mother (social anxiety). Is this maybe cause deep down I want to find love or something? I already had dreams that kind of happened after. Oh gosh I just remembered that the day before I had said to my spiritual guides or whatever you call them "please show yourself to me" or something. This could be it too lol...... O.O To resume once again, I made up everything in my dream, even the places. The where only objects that I have (like my old dolly house) or references to stuff in my life (kids from people from my korean lesson => I've never heard of them).

I was in a school. It was a combination of the school I used to go to and the school I go now. The students there are my classmates from the past and the classmates I have now. I greeted them and we were all wearing the old uniforms I had when I attended the school. Even my present classmates were wearing them. There was also thus classmate of mine who I had a bit crazy relationship before I transferred. I confessed and we were too young to understand what I was feeling. Anyway, in the dream, it was like I'm avoiding her so she asks me about it. In the dream, it's like I acted like I wasn't. Like asking "what are you talking about?" She let me go afterwards. Then we were in class and I had another classmate. We had a bit of fun but we got distracted from work so I ended up crying because everything was ruined. The teacher in my dream was called Ms. Andy or something. She stopped spelling it after the A. She told me I better go to the restroom if I'm going to cry so I did. But the bathroom was awful so I walked back to the classroom. As she was discussing I started on the work again. Then my other classmate asked me, as I was going to my seat passing hers, are you copying? I said no I'm taking a test. Then she apologized. I was never known to cheat in real life and that disturbs me ever since I woke up this morning. What does my dream mean?

I dream i was sitting on the steps of a stairs pyramid. I was looking at the ocean, which was very close by. on the strip of sand between the pyramid and water, a golden Roman carriage arrived. It was drawn by 2 purple dragons/centaurs, by their back skin. the guy came to me and started yelling at me in a language idk. from nowhere repeated automatic shots were heard, closer and closer. soldiers appeared with their weapons drawn, dressed in a very unusual uniform, i could not tell who they are. but all soldiers looked the same- they were like cloned. they were walking in a defensive manner, like they were expecting an ambush… the guy pulled out a knife and stabbed me in my stomach. i fell on a side, and i could not move or speak. he kept yelling at me. a huge wave came from the ocean and covered us all. the water was so clear, beautifu

I was in a train station, I was riding a red bike around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director/ janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mom just called and told me my dad was dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my house, there are a lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my grandmother died.

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