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First I want to let u know that my girlfriend s Grandad passed away 2 weeks ago and he was all through my dream. The dream started out with me and my girlfriend s mom sitting on the couch talking and all of a sudden I saw my girlfriend s grandad at the back door but inside of the house standing there but dead and as I saw him I was in front him and no longer on the couch. He all of a sudden came back to life and was talking. I went to walk away and I turned around and he was dead on the floor. Me and my girlfriend s mom picked him up and he came back to life again but looked young like he looked when he was in his early 40 s. then he went to run out the back door my girlfriend s mom tried to stop him and he fell into the floor again dead. We both picked him up put him against the counter he was still dead so I ran to get my girlfriend and we came down and he came back to life started to chase us ran out the door to a nieghbors house they did not answer so we ran to her Grammys house and it was thick fog but she did not answer either then we went back to the first house we ran to and let us in. Then he popped up in the window in a Santa clause suit and looked very old and all of a sudden we went back to my girlfriend s house and her house was like a big church and people were trying to kill my girlfriend s grandad. Please help interpret this dream

I had a dream being with all 3 of my sisters somewhere.My baby sister was putting some hand sanitzer on and I asked who was in that room she was going in and she said Tuna.I went to hung here and said I love you and she said I love you 3 so as I begin to leave I went out the door and saw sitting on the porch a brown paper bag designed with colorful flowers with a set of 4 planted flowers and a 4 cup cakes in it with all 4 of our names written on the bag from our mother.So I ask what my mom number was and my sister kim said 5511951.What does this dream mean

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal bar and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

It was like I was an animal, yet I didn't picture myself as something other than what I look like now. I don't know if that makes sense... It's like I was just perceived as an animal. Anyways, I was in this cage along with other animals and I was constantly thinking of ways to escape the cage. Like one of the other animals had this toy where it was like the front part of the house with a door and I was playing with it, opening and closing the door. And as I did that, I imagined a person opening a door and I was judging how much time it took for the door to close and if i would have enough time to escape through it. The people that were taking care of us weren't cruel, but the were persistent about keeping us inside the cages. I had a fear that if I were to escape this cage and get caught, that they would put me in a cage more secure that would be impossible for me to get out of. I had helped one of the other animals escape and a chase began for the people to catch it. I was thinking about my escape when I was woken up. This isn't the first time I've had a dream similar to this. I can vaguely recall other dreams I've had where I've been like an animal in a cage and only thinking about getting out of it. I do remember a dream where I did escape and woke up while on the run. I just find this all quite odd... Why do I keep dreaming about this scenario?

My girlfriend left out of town, my ex girlfriend came over and we had a party. We were all up on each other n had sex also. She told me dat she loved me n wanted to be wit me forever dis time. I looked in her eyes n said I love u too, we were in the room while the party still going until my girlfriend comes in and open the door. My girl starts screamin, and crying. My ex said she want to be wit me not u anymore. They asked me to choose who I wanted to be wit n I didn't answer so my ex left out the door, got in the car n I told my girl dat I was sorry n ran to get my ex. My ex got out the car n said I knew u were gonna pick me let me go get my stuff from florida n I ll be back promise. She got in the car laughing n den everybody else were laughing something dawned on me dat she played me n she wasn't coming back. She always did dat, when I have someone so I ran in the house my girl was packin her stuff. I told her that I chose her n dat I was in love wit her. She look at me n said I love u too but I need time to think. She let her stuff go n dropped down crying n I told her it was over between me n my ex. I see that I was fooled once again because I looked at my food stamp card n it was a phone by it. My ex left her phone n her girl text sayin do wat u have to do to get us some money n food from her. My ex texted back n said yea ok I love you. Then I woke up hurt...

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal tube and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

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