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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.

Then, mom, sis and I and baby go back into the home, and there is Cash, the dog and we all greet him. Cash was a dog that belonged to my grown dau & sil, now deceased. now my baby daughter is gone from the dream--and Cash is so tired, we help him jump up on a bed to go to sleep. and we turn out the light and walk away. All of a sudden, now I am sitting somewhere--on porch steps? on a chair? I honestly can't recall, but it is still dark out and I'm holding a frog and open my hands on my lap to allow the frog to jump away. the frog did just that, it jumped right out of my hands and I remember it's long back legs just pointing back at me as it went away

Hi, I had this dream that I strongly feel holds a message, but I cannot tell what it is. I suddenly found myself by the wayside, and there were two stands where snacks were being sold. One of the traders was young and his snacks looked clean and attractive (flower-based snacks, but I cannot tell what it was). The young man was waiting for me to approach him. The other trader, a very old, untidy person, selling dirty-looking snacks just lay down by his tray, sleeping. I cannot even remember if it was a man or woman. I turned down the young trader, and walked towards the old, sleeping trader's stand. I remember judging in the dream that the old trader's snacks would be better. Although the snacks looked uninviting, he's was better, since he looked older, his snacks would bring me long life as it had brought him. I dropped the money by his side while he lay asleep, and picked up the snack, and started crunching. I turned facing the opposite end of the road, and realized there were even more clean snacks, and familiar ones, whose types I could tell. But it was too late to change my mind, since I had already started eating. While I was eating, the young trader came over to me,and asked what I had done. When I explained that I had paid for the snack even though the man was asleep, he quickly alerted me that those were not snacks I was eating for food, but medicine, giving the impression that it would cause me harm. Stunned, i stopped eating, and the young man bent me over, and with his mouth, blew air by the side of my diaphragm, just by the side of my right lungs. It was as if the medicine had created a hole by my side, and he was asking me if I was feeling cold around the area, as he kept blowing. I quickly realized in my dream that the snack had actually hurt me. The old man remained asleep and did not know what was going on. And in the panic, I woke up. What could all these possibly mean? Thanks, waiting for your reply. Unimke Ugi

So here is the critical information. I have a dream last night, involving a women, whom I haven't seen since high school (I graduated in 2006) and with whom I have not had any interaction with since elementary or junior high school. I used to have a major crush on her in the third grade for a couple of years. So anyway, in the dream we (and a bunch of others) are camping, or something, on the top of a mountain, which is possibly a ski hill since it is dark outside but the mountainside is covered with powdered snow. The first thing I remember is leaving the campsite area and descending the mountain on foot, thinking that she would follow me. Well I slide down through the snow and land somewhere about half way down and realize that if she has started following me that she is not moving as quickly as I did, or she may not be at all. Anyway it's very dark outside and I am sitting behind a rock when I see a horse, a white horse galloping through the snow descending the mountain. I think how amazing a picture this is. Following that, shortly is a pack of wolves, cresting over the mountain and seem to be heading in the same direction as the horse. I duck down a bit hoping the wolves do not spot me. They do though, and I stand up and face them head on. At this point they turn and run. I am concerned for the girl now and I make my way into a few cabins and eventually back up to the top of the hill calling her name. Eventually I head into my tent and she is there. The last thing I remember before I woke up is her grabbing my left arm and pulling it over her and saying something along the lines of you finally came. So what is up with that? I am a well educated male and know enough to understand the complicated nature of the brain and neurological system. Does it have a meaning? Is it just random neuron processes? If there is a meaning to the dream, than what is it?

I saw that I am in place where the floor is covered with ice and it is smooth. I saw Jesus Christ & Dalai Lama standing close to each other. Jesus Christ was wearing a saffron color robe with a reddish orange shawl. I saw them and went to Jesus Christ and hugged Him. Dalai Lama was smiling at me. The background of this place were ice covered mountains. Jesus Christ showed me a pond and Lord Krishna was sitting by the pond. I went to Lord Krishna and bend my head to touch his feet for blessings. His feet was under the water. Despite touching his feet which was under the water, I did not get wet. By then Jesus Christ & Dalai Lama disappeared in the sky. Lord Krishna looked at me and smiled. I also smiled back to him. Then my body changed into a tiny spot which got merged into Lord Krishna's heart.

I was in a gold yellow train station terminal, 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 custodian 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 father died 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 shouting yelling screaming 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 dirty murky dark muddy in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall barrage that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury entomb 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 ruined destroyed 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 harbor, 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 mother is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown stranger 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 concern on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being died 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 grandma died.

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