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I was at my best friend’s house in their living room and in real life they don’t lock their doors. Like at all. So in my dream this man with red hair keeps coming into the house through the back and garage door and takes pictures of us. He scares us when he comes in since we don’t know him and I proceed to lock the door when he leaves but he keeps coming into the house and with each time he become increasingly more sneaky and creepy. He sulks around with his camera taking pictures and when we spot him he leaves. But no matter how many time I lock the door he still gets in the house. When I woke up I had extreme anxiety about it and couldn’t calm myself down, I couldn’t even do my morning workout I was so freaked out.

In my dream i can see myself. i am blind and am walking without knowing where i am going. there are overlapped voices coming from every direction. the room that im walking in is pitch dark and has nothing in it. i am tense and am extremely cautious for any movement. my breathing is heavy and sweat is coating my face. suddenly i switch perspectives. im this hidden figure thats been watching me from a faraway corner. i have no control as it runs towards me. i dont know that its coming because im blind. but i know too because i am attacking myself. but i wake up as i try to kill the other me

Sitting down eating with my best friend at a restaurant. The guy that I am in love with and obsessed with that I'm not dating I see eating at another table. I know him but at the same time I don't. The waitress we have is extremely rude and from Russia. She is also very beautiful. She is mean to me and will not give me extra food. So the same guy brings may his food over and gives it to me. We are leaving and driving getting in a car accident. We are following a McDonalds truck. When the truck driver gets out it's the man my best friend is in love with. I then drove the McDonald's truck and I crash it. Then my best friend confesses to me that her and the truck driver she is with are now in a relationship. Then the room starts to spin

For the past 2 day's I've had similar dreams. They are both different, but the same thing happens in some shape or form. In the first dream, I was with a choir. It was a big day for us. A big performance was coming. Before the performance, though, we had to sing while someone took pictures. I remember my picture being awful, my mouth was open way too much. All most in an unnatural way. And then we individually sang a song. But I didn't know mine. It was for a grade, so I would have to take it again sometime. Then I was on a roof. Kind of a balcony on the roof. A tall glass building. I'm guessing about 10 stories up. And a girl said it was time to retake it. She had a camera. For some reason, I didn't think I was supposed to sing that song, which I didn't know. And I remember a song in my head. In reality I've never heard of it. It was completely new and it sounded like it could be an extremely popular song. It was a pop song. And the lyrics were really good. I was going to sing the song, but then I suddenly forgot it. And I instead sang Sweet Escape. The girl interupted and told me I wasn't singing the right song. I remember in the dream feeling constant embarrassment. There was a lot more in the dream, that right now I can't quite recall, but that is all in the dream about the choir. In the second dream, I was back in time. I was, I'm guessing, around the 1930's. In reality I'm 15 years old. But for some reason in this time setting my mom was younger. I can't recall how younger. Anyways, I was in a school. I had gym. And I remember being rather unpopular... but that doesn't matter. Later on, I had a big choir performance. On stage, big crowd, lights out, everything was about to start. I was on the top row. There were only four other girls there with me. We were all on the left side. All the other rows were crowded, but there was a clearing in the middle. We were singing Ring Christmas Bells. For some reason, my voice was awful. I sang quietly because of it. It was out of tone and scratchy. At some point the girls and I on the top row were going to do a little routine. I didn't know about it, but I went along with it. I went on the other side. Me and one of the other girls were supposed to spin around each other. From this point imagine the stage from a side angle. The rows of the stage horizontal. She thought was supposed to go right and me left. But for some reason I knew I was supposed to go right. I was determined to stay on the right side. She kept on giving my a funny look. Obviously signaling for me to go to the other side. I didn't. We briefly bumped into each other before she went on the other side. At some point in the song, the choir was supposed to be quiet. I didn't know and continued singing the song. Rather quietly, still. But people heard and gave my funny looks. I stopped, embarrassed. Somehow, I managed to get in the row below. I noticed because when I looked up, I couldn't see the audience. The row below had lots of tall boys that I couldn't possibly see over. Nor could anyone see me. I was the only one at this row. I liked that the audience couldn't see me anymore, then I couldn't embarrass myself anymore. Now go back to viewing the stage vertically. I was still on the left side of the stage. On the right side, a row below me began a group of African Americans. They continued for another few rows. One of them was signaling at me. Trying to tell me to come to her, that she had something important to say to me. I knew her. I reality, I knew her from 6th grade. I was in a different school then. We weren't really close, I don't even remember her name. We were classmates. But in the dream she was a random girl. I didn't want to go to her though. I liked where I was, where no one could see me. Plus it was still in the middle of the performance. I didn't want to draw any more attention to myself. And to get to her I would have to jump over a chair in the middle clearing. Yeah, there were chairs there, like the ones at movie theaters. And once I got to her the people would easily see me. There weren't any tall people in the row below her. I changed my mind, however, when a really tall African American girl sat in the chair in front of the one I was supposed to go to. I then went to her. At least once I got there no one would see me. From there the dream was a blur. I don't remember what she told me. Also, since my first big mistake in the performance, especially the little routine I messed up with the girl, our choir teacher would beat me. Like how teachers did to students back then. Even though I didn't see the teacher, I know what she looks like. I've never seen her in reality. She was an old, skinny, wrinkly lady. Her gray hair is back in a tight bun. She wore an old victorian black dress. Long sleeve and turtleneck. And she carried a teachers stick. The ones they used to hit children back then. And I just knew she was glaring wholes through at me backstage throughout the performance. There was a lot more in this dream too, but this is everything about the choir. In reality I do have choir. But I sing good and never had a bad experience with it. All the choir teachers I've had were real nice. I think these dreams have a more intense, abstract meaning behind them. Any dream experts out there? Please help.

I had a dream I was sitting in church very cuddly with my boyfriend and there was a seat next to me that was empty and in the seat next to that sat my boyfriend s mother. I have not met her yet, my boyfriend is Christian I'm not religious. Then she tells me instead of getting all cuddled up with my son come and sit next to me, she actually seems to like me but I am so ashamed and angry that my boyfriend did not even introduce me and tell me that is his mother. Later we have an argument about something and I draw up a chart explaining why we should be in an open relationship. Now the thing is neither of us would ever want that, we both are the extreme monogamist types. But he says yes even though I want him to say no...

My girlfriend hears a noise in the closet in the spare bedroom. I go to investigate. Before i open the door i hear a loud noise of multiple items falling to the ground. I then decide to bang on the door to the bedroom loudly with my hand. The door smashes and splinters away with tremendous force from the force on the other side of the door. I run for my life before i can see what it is into the other room. I see that the window is smashed out in this room. I then panic and jump out the window. At this point i wake up from the dream and i'm in my bed and i can see Morgan next to me out of the corner of my eye on Skype. I try to talk to her and move my head and i can't. I start yelling i can't move over and over and over. Finally i'm able to get up but Morgan said she had no recollection of me yelling I cant move.

I have been extremely tired today for no reason. I took about an hour and a half to two hour nap just now, and when I woke up this is how I felt: I can't remember the dream exactly, but I remember it felt warm and welcoming. Kind of like I was going "home" for the first time in a long time. Like my dream state was reality, and I felt relieved and relaxed. Since I've been awake I feel kind of sad, and I have no explanation as to why. Someone explain this to me please haha

I am wearing a black shirt with black suit pants. My mother passes by and asks me why I was wearing black. I did not reply. Then I went into a route behind our house where there in an extremely small girl is a bucket, and she raised her hands with joy when swing me and I carried her. Since she was easy to carry I turn around and see her big brother, whom I put on my shoulder. I fall down when I carried him on my shoulder. I stood up again and same thing happened. The third time I carried him and I did not fell but instead carried as if he was light to carry. Then I returned to my back yard and there was a headless cat pooping at our door, but the vat was struggling to have her head returned. Then she peed again. I jumped over the poop and the urine, then I saw, the cat has grown a head.

It all started with me standing on an empty beach, toes in the sand and staring and listening to the wave’s crash at my feet. It was quiet, and still, there was this feeling of serenity that had washed over me and I suddenly had nothing in my head. I had no stresses, no worries, no negative thoughts, nothing. Just me standing on the beach with no one around, and the consistently crashing waves. At the time I had no idea what this feel8ing meant but I wanted to keep it for as long as I could. It wasn’t until I heard my name being called that I turned and realized I wasn’t alone, that feeling was gone. As I frantically looked to see who had interrupted this very serine moment I was having, I realized it was this man. This man was tall, barefoot, extremely handsome and jogging towards me. As he approached me I knew who he was immediately, my now husband. He looked different though, almost glowing or like glistening. His smile seemed happier than normal like this was the best day of his life. He looked like a little kid on Christmas. As I asked him, “Kyle? What are we doing here? Where are we?” he responded with something along the lines of, “I have something to ask you”. It then clicked… I looked down and realized he was getting down on one knee…. He spoke of something I’m sure was extremely romantic and made me cry like a baby. He placed this amazing ring on my finger that glistened and shined so bright in the sun. As I said yes, he picked me up and held me in his arms where I again felt that calm, serenity feeling of what I know knew to be utter happiness. I of course don’t remember much more of this dream, but this dream has happened once before we were even engaged and then once since we’ve been married.

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