Recent dreams containing cushion page 2

Hi. My dream was really brief. I was at a resort with family. There was fire drill. Whilst waiting for my mom & aunt to come down, decided to take some pictures of the beautiful scenery. I heard splashing & roaring coming from the water but initially ignored it. Then I saw a large tiger calmly swimming around, & at one point even strolled along the beach. Next 'scene', I was just still on the sand along the shore with a cushion on my lap. Suddenly I hear yelling & look up to see a local guy running towards me, & closing in on him running like a mad man was my lover. I then noticed the tiger swimming parallel to my lover & yelled at him to stay away. Next thing I knew the tiger was lunging at me but just in the nick of time my lover grabbed the tiger, joined a few seconds later by the local guy. I then proceeded to help by grabbing the tiger by the scuff and we wrestled it to the ground. Dream ended there. Could you help me interpret pls? Thanks

Sitting on a red cushioned stool whispering on a cell phone

I dreamed of my male friend at a gathering sitting with my father on the cushions in the front row with a little boy by their side. they dont even lknow each other, never met. i came in and sat on the other side but they did not see me and my father left for a minute and i called out my friend's name, he turned and kissed me

I had this dream three times so far- well really, it's not the dream, it's the location of the dream. The first time i had this dream was when i was maybe about six years old. I don't really remember what it was about, but i can give the house's details (probably) pinpoint exact. The next time I had the dream was when i was nine. Again, that house was there, taking role in my dream. The last time (so far) I had the house in my thought was when i was eleven. The house is very old looking; well, not the old, haunted type of old, but an old styled house. Maybe a house that could be from the 1950s. The front of the house overlooks a nearby river that's a good sized river. The front yard is also sizable, too; plenty of room for children to play on. There is a porch that spans from one side to the other side of the front of the house. There's two windows on the first floor that overlook the river; and there is three windows on the top floor. The middle window opens to a balcony. I do not know what the back or the sides of the house look like; it has always been the front (really, only the bottom half of the exterior of the house; i had to really remember to give some detail about the top half), or the inside. From what i can hypothesize is that the house is bigger in the inside than what the outside interprets. There are many rooms, but only two of the rooms have come into play in each of my three dreams. (These dreams come alive when I am in my unconscious state of sleep.) One of the rooms has many small windows. The windows overlook the river so the information about the exterior of the front of the house could be wrong, or, my brain is saying some type of magic is used within the house to make it so that there is more sight of the river. There is about four to five windows that have a little skirt of curtain at the top held by a horizontal pole; then below the skirt are normal curtains. There are wicker and straw tables around the room, flower pots of nothing are placed evenly, there is a wicker couch and chair that have a styled cushion, and that is only one side of the room; i have only seen that side. There is a door that when you would open it, it would take you inside my brother's closet. It was some kind of portal from this "river" house to my actual house. This took place more in my latest dream. And finally, there is this one door that i have never actually opened. I guess you could say my dream persona is a little too apprehensive about opening it. It's a huge metal door that is rounded at the top. There are no windows, no doorknobs, just little intricate metal works of little circles that from a semicircle if you were to look at the door from an angle. In my dreams there have been some ideas as to what's behind this door- this is no normal sized door, it is at least seventeen feet high. Now, i have no clue how this size of a door would fit into a two story house. Thank you for reading and hopefully coming up with a meaning. Some of these "facts" will probably turn out wrong because it has been two years since my last dream of it.

In waking life I am 36 weeks pregnant with my 3rd child- a boy Earlier in my sleep I dreamt that I was at some sort of confined facility for women, not pregnant and maybe a little younger than I am now. It felt like a school or a learning facility for work. I was in the bathroom, and some big fat guy came in and locked the door while I was freshening up in the mirror. When I went to leave he stopped me and I just turned and faced the mirror. I could feel that he was undressing himself and then he kinda sat on this cushion spreading his legs and told me to come there, I was hesitant but walked towards him in fear and he grabbedy arm and pulled me so that my face was at his penis, I fought him. Then my dream skipped ahead past a rape. Like I know I was raped by the man but didn't actually witness it. This part is a bit foggy, I was in the kitchen and there was a meeting going on somewhere else in the building that I was supposed to be at. I wrote on the cereal box what happened to me and went to put it in the fridge and the man came in and I dropped the box of cereal spilling it on the floor. So I was picking it up and then man was concerned that people were going to find out what he did. So I assured him by saying outloud "no one will ever suspect anything". That's when a person of authority came in, he was maybe a boss or the director of the facility and over heard what I said and looked at us in confusion but I felt like he knew what happened. And then I just broke down in tears on the floor and my dream was over. Later on in the same night, I dreamt that I was me a few weeks In the future. Giving birth to my Child. When the baby came out it was female, when I was expecting a male and she was dreadfully ugly. Then I was at home with my baby but she a little older, like 10 months or so and I just didn't love her like my other kids and I neglected her. That's all I remember