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My brother committed suicide at the age of 17 in 1971. I dreamed last night that he came into my home following my younger brother. He was wearing the same clothes he died in: jeans, boots & a white t shirt. I kept trying to ask him where he has been all of these years (knowing he was dead). He wouldn't answer me...Just stood there almost like a robot, but gave off an odd sense of a chemical...I thought he smelled like embalming fluid he was not though, but the body was too destroyed to do so). My younger brother turned to door and as he was leaving, I kept telling him to wait that I wanted to see & talk to my late brother. My younger brother walked out the door say "he doesn't communicate." I work up then, but was so disturbed by this. One thing that stuck out the most was that my late brother's t shirt was a very dazzling white...almost blinding...I thought this must mean something for sure.could you please give me your opinion?

In this dream, I was baptized and when the pastor said “wash away your sins” I instantly forgot all of my sins. Then, to celebrate the baptism, my mom, grandma, boyfriend , and I went to the beach. My boyfriend and I were walking along the beach when we got to this one part where the color of the water and rocks instantly changes and I asked why they change and my boyfriend told me that it’s where Colorado meets California (mind you California and Colorado do not touch) then we walked back and I went to talk to my mom and she told me she wanted me to swim out to the middle of the ocean to this concrete slab (important detail: I can’t swim) she wanted me to swim out there and do a cartwheel on this chunk of concrete so she could take a picture of me so she could send it to my choir teacher because it was almost her birthday and my mom was convinced she loves rectangles. When I told my mom I wouldn’t do it my grandma yelled at me and told me if I didn’t do it she’d make me get baptized again because of my new sins.

I walk towards the entrance of a forest. It has a raised mud wall (waist-high) on either side leading up into the forest, like a pathway, and looks as though a gate should be there. Sitting right at the 'entrance' is an old, dishevelled and unshaven man behind a large desk. I approach and greet him, then drift past him, walking along the mud walls, when I see two corpses and two dead dogs lying along it. The men are in a late stage of decomposing. The dogs are lying on their backs with their legs thrown up in the air as though they have been electrocuted. Immediately, I suspect the 'gatekeeper' of their murder. I turn and ask him whether he killed them, both men and dogs, and he says that no, this is how he found them upon arriving there at dawn. I tell him that we can't leave them here this way as it's too disturbing a sight and suggest we put them away. We wrap each corpse in black bin-liners and I help him carry the dogs to some shrubs, but I tell him I feel too disgusted to carry the men, as they are humans

I was at school in the hallway when Tim came up to me and hugs me from behind i stop and turn juts a little to see kelvin stairing at me with this look in his eyes like he was saying are you ok i turned back to my locker and started to cry kelvin ran over and ripped tim off of me and took me away are you ok he sai no i replied im so stressed and now this happened i cant he calmed me down and took me back tim was there are you ok she is fine said kelvin we should just give her a break for a bit and kelvin huged me tim walked away crying kelvina nd i started to run twards him he ran down stairs my legs were to short to keep up so kelvin caired me down the stairs as we reached him he stopped guys im sorry he said no no your fine i wasnt crying because of you we stopped and he calmed down kelvin and tim both then gave me roses witha cute little note saying good things about me and asking me out i ran upstairs to maya look i said omg she replied i stuffed them in my locker just then my brother david dobrik showed up david i yelled and huged him he saw the flowers in my locker and went to tim and kevlin i stood there with davids friend jeff we looked at eachother what is he doing i said oh boy jeff said and hugged me we stood there

I saw an old man with long white hair and a long white beard in the clouds of the sky ,at 1st I thought he was a prophet/deciple but then felt he was a wizard he had a mischevious look in his eyes and was looking down at me ,below his cloud was a small brook and a little trinkeling waterfall he guesterd at the brook and then moistened with his hand for me to go into this water ,I said I cannot get up there ,I dont fly ,and he stepped away I waited to see if he returned which he did and had 2 more men with him hhe and 1 of the men ,each held a bucket the other had a scroll and an inkpen,the man tipped his bucket and poured water into the brook and it suddenly turned into a ocean of water and the waterfall became a large rushing waterfall that spilled into the ocean,it was at this point I heard a couple of people gasp and a little kids voice say look we are standing in water ,whered it come from,i looked down at my feet and the water was past my ankles.i looked back up and was pointing upward so the people would see what was up there then the 2nd man with the pail tipped his bucket and also poured it into the ocean which rose even higher and the waves were huge the current was flowing as if a a wild blowing wind of a storm was causing it to become a raging one ,I waved both my arms up to the men and Hollard stop ,god promised no moreflooding the earth the man laughed and said something to the other two men ,the man with the scroll and pen wrote something and as soon as he lifted the scroll up and out the words leaped into the sky and spelled swim ,I shook my head no and said I dont know how to swim the man shrugged his shoulders and tipped his bucket and poured it out again and now the water was up past my waist ,the little kid grabbed ahold of me with a terrified look on his face he went under the water ,as it was up higher than he stood ,I pulled on him and and upward and he came up to the surface ,I quickly pulled him to me and he got up onto my shoulders I heard someone scream stop what are you doing up there ,this isnt funny ,and who are you the man just pointed at us laughing the mann with the scroll wrote again and it said learn to swim ,pray for mercey,or drowned its your choice I was now panicing and out of the corner of my eye ,behind me stood a large tall hill and the mand tipped his bucket to pour out into the water ,I began running up the hill with the boy on my shoulders ,when I got to the top and looked up the ocean became a gigantic waterfall pouring down onto the earth and where we had stood down there,was an ocean raging as id seen it doing in the sky again I screamed stop ,in gods name I demand you to get behind thee ,now and wait for him to judge you but there was only the man with the scroll standing up there then I saw the other 2 men return carrying fishing poles when one of them handed him a pole he dropped the scroll and as it decended downward a lighting bolt flashed and it caught on fire the 3 men casted their lines down into the raging water and it continued to rise ,and I woke up

I DREAMT OF WHERE I WENT TO A HALL LIKE BUILDING WHERE A WOMAN WAS SELLING CLOTHES WHICH SHE LEFT INSIDE A LOCKER.SHE OPENED THAT LOCKER AND BROUGHT OUT T-SHIRTS. ONE OF THE T-SHIRTS WAS VERY BEAUTIFUL. I BOUGHT IT. AFTER THAT I WENT TO ANOTHER PART OF THAT BUILDING TO ANOTHER CLOTH SELLER.SHE BROUGHT OUT A JACKET FOR ME TO BUY,BUT UNDER THE BREAST POCKET INSIDE IT IS MY SIGNATURE . I DREW THE WOMAN'S ATTENTION TO THE FACT THAT THE CLOTH HAS MY SIGNATURE MEANING IT IS MINE....JUST THEN, I WOKE UP.

I had a dream with my crush in it he had spent the day with my grandpa after his truck was wrecked the truck in the dream was white and has glass shattered around it well they had went to sams club because they came back with a lot of items in bulk. the item that i remember most was the elf cookies. in the dream all my mirrors were covered with towels. and i was spending time with my crush sitting beside him then all of a sudden the cops rush in and handcuff him and take him i cried and yelled begging them not too and all my family did was hand me a cookie.

I am in a large, turn of the century house. I wander through it, looking for someone, but I can't remember who - or who owns the house. The dream is vivid. I can hear chickens, smell dust and mustiness in rarely used spaces, I can pick up and examine objects (many of which I remember from somewhere. These things are detailed, often personal, lovely but I can't remember who they belong to or if they might have been mine at that time somehow), I can feel the heat of the fire in the stove and delight at using the water pump in the summer kitchen. It all feels familiar as I search the house up to the attic and then down (very steep, narrow stairs to that attic!) When I get to the cellar door in the kitchen, I start to feel foreboding - but compelled to keep searching. As I go down the stairs to the cellar, I can identify the coal shed door, on old cast iron heater of some kind and another door. I look through the cellar, open the door to the coal shed and then approach the other door. It is identifiably different or out of place but I can't pin down exactly how it is different or what makes it out of place. I do "know" that I am strongly compelled to open it - and too terrified to. Extreme dread and foreboding when I reach for that doorknob usually wake me - sometimmes screaming. I have wakened my family peiodically through my life with this. I can't remember the first time I had the dream but I've had it throughout my life. It tends to leave me very nervous and unsettled, sometimes for days.

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