Recent dreams containing chocolate page 10

Eating a steering wheel made of chocolate

Chocolate sweet

I was at HGK, South Molton youth center. it looked fairly normal, Just a bit bigger and cleaner. Ell was there, I didn’t want to see her and kept running away and avoiding her, everyone else was on skates, scooters and bikes so they were all faster than me. Eventually Josh took me away from HGK to a busy familiar expensive looking market with cafes and restaurants cluttered together. I felt very out of place and poor when walking through, I also noticed everyone was looking at me and giggling. Josh was hungry so he went inside New Culture revolution, I had no money though, I told him I had none and he just left me standing outside. I felt I had been dumped so I stood waiting for him to come back but reality hit me and I realized he was never coming back to meet me. I started walking away from the chinese restaurant when I bumped into a young business man, he asked to take me to a cafe but I once again said I had no money. But the young man (in his late 20s) just held my hand and took me to a fine looking cafe (like a Laduree). He ordered me a delicious looking chocolate moose and cup of tea. I felt that over the time we were sitting together in the cafe that he had become my master, maybe proposed to me even. When we were done he paid for the stuff and we got up and started walking, I got lost as I was walking (although the place seemed very familiar, like chelsea). I thought about Josh and felt sad but this was soon drowned out with the urge to have a lollipop. I went up to the Maison Blanc window and saw the lollipops that I had eaten so often as a child (the lollipops that you could only buy in Maison Blanc and Trotters, both of which can only be found in rich areas of London) and pressed my hands against the window, but realizing I had no money I started to walk away from the shop when my all of a sudden my owner/husband had bought me a cherry lollipop. I smiled at him then woke up.

Laying in bed with my mom who is alive but in real life is deceased and waking up in my dream and eat chocolate fruit salad and my Dad who in ral life is deceased is alive but is really sick and dying. puppy

I had a dream I was talking with my dead boss who passed away a few years ago. I had candy that was a long piece of chocolated coveeed creamy carmel with pieces of m & m's in it. I asked if she would like a piece and she jokingly replied "well it has carmel in it doesn't it?" I cut a piece, wrapped it up in a white tissue and handed it to her. Then, I saw our IT manager and sales manager pull up in a black SUV. The IT manager got out, went to the building next door. He pulled out a cable and showed us where this group of people were stealing internet causing it to interfear with ours.

I was at my grandma’s house with my parents, siblings and cousins. The house was very clean and we are sitting around a glass table. My grandma is a very traditional Greek housewife so she offered me milk. But I tried to be polite and get it myself. I walked to the cabinet and grabed a small glass, then I walked to the fridge to get the half gallon of skim milk. I sat down and began to drink the milk. While I drank, my brother, Alex, went to the freezer which was an endless rectangle that went really far back. My brother got out a big ice cream carton and gave it to me and I began to eat even though it was not my favorite flavor of ice cream. Then my brother pulled out another ice cream container and gave it to my sister, Kelsey, to eat even though it was not her favorite flavor either. Next my brother pulled out smaller containers of ice cream for each of my cousins and each of those ice creams were the favorite flavor of the cousin that he passed it to and everyone ate happily. As I ate my ice cream I realized that I had run out of milk and wanted more. But when I looked for the half gallon, I realized that the milk had disappeared. Fortunately I was able to find a different carton of milk and this one was a full gallon. I looked closer at the carton and realized that it was going to expire in 3 days. Thinking it would be helpful; I put my small glass in the sink and took a large glass from the cabinet so that I would be able to drink more of the milk before it went bad. So I poured a large glass of milk for myself, to drink while I ate my ice cream. To my surprise, the glass of milk that I had poured was actually chocolate milk. My cousin, Kristin, prefers chocolate milk and assumed that I had poured the glass for her. Kristin stood up and took the glass and said, “Thank you”, then sat down. I still wanted some milk, and to my delight, the half gallon of regular milk appeared. When I reached for another glass, it slipped out of my hand and shattered on the ground so I grabbed another glass, but that one slipped and shattered. This dropping and shattering kept happening until my dad, Pete, interjected. He said “You keep taking the big glasses, you should take the smaller ones.” I heard this and thought to myself, That is completely unrelated to distressing situation at hand, but I didn’t say that. Then I woke up.

I'm with the guy I'm dating in his bed and were just watching tv and relaxing. Then out of nowhere we're having this party with all my family and friends and he's just showing a lot of affection acting like we're a couple or something and I loved it. I then started to mingle with my friends and family wearing only a shirt and underwear. I'm eating chocolate and all kinds of food. Towards the end my guys wearing a suit and looking really nervous and scared.

I was at school and it was time to go home from a club i was going to, so i left and started walking. but the streets that i knew that led to my house had changed into another street, i didn't know what to do so i walked through and then i started to run, suddenly getting scared because it was starting to get dark and i still couldn't find my house. finally i don't know how, but i found my street and i walked. i turned around to see a old lady following me, she asked me if i wanted chocolate and i said no, but she still followed me all the way to my front door, but when i turned around i saw she was gone... i knocked on the front door and one of my friends mum answered it, she told me my mum was out. so i said "OK", then i suddenly find that i left my school bag at school, so i told my friends mum and i ran back to my school and got my bag. but when i was coming home the roads had changed again and i was confused. so then i wondered around and finally found my street again this time the old lady was asking me really hardly if i wanted some chocolate, i said no until she stopped asking. i looked around again and she was gone. i knocked on the door and she was in front of me and then i felt a knife stabbed in my stomach and i was dead on the floor... that's when i woke up.

Eating chocolates

Chocolates