Recent dreams containing duck page 2

Some king killed this kid who was reborn as a duck later. The duck somehow ended up with its human brother.There were tunnels and great architecture.

The dreamer identified himself as a bisexual man of 23. In one common set of dreams, dreams he had several times, he was in a desert and next to a lake. Sometimes his wife was there with him, sometimes he was alone. Once he was there with his mother and his sister. In one dream the lake was surrounded by a wall. He never seemed to take any notice of the lake. It was there but he never drank from it or did anything with it . . . . The scene changed to his parents' apartment. He noticed a new carpet on the floor which he liked and just as he was beginning to enjoy looking at it hundreds of squirrels ran into the flat through the front door and there was a lot of confusion with all his family members running around. He left the house and was stumbling toward the intersection with cars coming from both directions. One car was followed by a large van that was towing a house. He picked up a piece of a broken object that he found on the street, ducked into a garden, and enclosed it in a cellophane bag and placed it gently in a pool of water.

I saw a white duck standing on a stick quacking

Two ducks, one in the mailbox the other on the mailbox

Two ducks, one in the mail bow the other on the mail box

I was leading a herd of chickens(maybe some duck) to shelter from the rain when suddenly two capybara wearing a safety vest & helmet speed ahead of everyone. One of them climbed a later and fell because they were moving to fast. It got up keep trying to climb the ladder and kept falling down, so I started to catch it when it fell down and it started to lick my cheek.

Duckling

Ducklings

I was around the age of 6 and in my old house in Brooke’s, I think that’s the town name. The house was decently large. My own room was quite big. In the dream, none of the lights inside were on it was very dark in fact and what I could see was either grayscaled or extremely dull in color. Of what I can remember I was running in my dream. In the dream itself, I didn't know what from. It starts in the kitchen from where I run up the stairs and into my dead-end room where I duck behind/or under my bed. For some reason I started eating beef jerky, I don’t know how it appeared or where I got it from but I was eating it. Then I vividly remember a floating skull with a red glowing outline come into my room, I believe that’s what I was running from, it said “I know you’re in here… I can smell the jerky.” and then I woke up.

I had recently gone to the store with my parents, and I had grabbed a rubber duck off of the shelf. We check out, and we went home. I played with the duck all day, then it was supper time. We had set down for dinner, and I had left my duck outside with the dogs. The duck ended up enlarging its self by 100 times, and waddling to the front door, and smashing it down. I screamed and ran outside, while my family stayed inside. The duck ate my family and picked me up by my dress to drop me in a pool, which I did not know how to swim so I drowned and woke up.