Recent dreams containing bottle page 7

I was in a house but the bathroom was kind of tight, toilet right next to shower. i went in and sat down, walked in barefoot and as i sat i looked down and had stepped in a spilled bottle of shampoo. i looked up and yelled to someone "you gotta clean up your own messes" and as i said that, a ghost in the shower launched the shower curtain at mearound me so i couldnt breath and iheard an electric razor buzzing. then i woke up

Teenagers in cars then they come into my home. Fighting with them hit with bottle. Angry at them

I was waiting for someone, i went outside and sat on the steps, i stared through a church window until stainef glass appeared, on the inside was a cafe, outside there was weave hair on the ground. I went upstairs and there was a band playing, the streets looked like new york, i saw doppelgangers, i was drinking milk from a baby bottle someone instead gave me a pacifier and i swung on a swing afyer growling at them while they were holding a baby, even though they looked homeless. There eere raised bed gardens everywhere and people were planting stuff like a zen garden, they talked of catching garden snakes with tweezers while another girl began making dumplings i spit the food out and it looked like wax, it was as of i was really drunk and or high

Someone came into the house and into my bedroom while i was sleeping. i didnt move i wasnt scared just didnt move because it was so dark. after the person left my room i jumped up and realized they stole my change jar. I grabbed another jar left our room found the guy in my bathroom and demanded he return the bottle then i hit him with the bottle i was holding. i notoced the bottle he had was near empty only like twenty cents in it and said where is the money? you were just in my room no time elapsed that the money could be gone. he said, please dont hit me again and then said getting the money back would be a tough thing. and then i woke up.

I am sitting at a table side by side with a guy. We start kissing in church of all places. I remember thinking,, God please let him be the one. This guy in my dream kissed me right, held me right, looked the way I liked. Next thing I know there is a couple sitting with us. The girl was in front of us and the guy was behind us. The were making comments about us, how cute we were with each other, what a good looking couple we made etc. The in remember them pushing bottles and cans under our chairs. I remember feeling content and happy with this guy. Feeling complete

There was a newborn babygirl in my dream with brown hair and hazel eyes. She was being fed from a bottle by an old lady.

I saw the man i love, sitting right in front of me, smiling looking at me while drinking water from a bottle, just before that i saw his father and another of my uncles (both of them died many years ago), my elder sister was sitting with them and they were lying on a floor. after this the scene changed and i saw we have come to his wedding, but he is not marrying the girl selected for him by his mother (his present wife), rather another girl, not from our circle.

Walked a long way with work colleague (both female) toward a friend's (who's male) beach house. Once there, my colleague proceeded to fill her empty beer bottles with top shelf beer from my friends refrigerator. I tried to stop her and asked her to instead look at the view. My male friend was there toward the end of the dream as well.

It was dark, I was in a field, and the sky was lit up with street lights. About a football field away was a jail like building with a parking lot on top that didn’t have way to get to it that I recognized as a school. I was standing in the field filling water bottles that were sitting on a white fold up table with two people dressed just like me that I never look at close enough to recognize. Coach Street appeared and said “the security here is getting like weirdly crazy”. Then I noticed a line of white bobcats facing away from us, but driving toward us. There was a security guard in all black driving the cart and another guard walking beside it. As the cart got closer I could see that there were to people in the bed of the cart. There were kids I recognized from school in the carts and they were dressed for school and had their backpack. They looked really sad. Coach Street started to walk towards one of the carts and a security guard comes up and stops him.

I got so mad of my husband having to whisper something to a lady so I throw a glass of bottles to this lady's house and broken glass was everywhere infront of this lady's house