Recent dreams containing clothes

I was driving a car thru water that was over the u ceiling of the car. I kept pushing the gas peddle. It kept going through the water. It stalled only I 've when I let up from the gas peddle. As long as I pressed the has peddle it kept going. There was a girl with me, I don't know who. I finally made it thru the water and rice up a hill to a trailor. I know the place in real life but have never been there. I used to be a nurse, so I was wearing a nursing uniform. I came to realize I was renting this trailer with another girl who was a nurse and left when I got there. The girl with me was wanting to leave.I used to be a drug addict. All I was doing after getting to the trailer was counting my drugs. I would lose them then find them and I couldn't organize my clothes.

I have frustration dreams. Packing clothes not enough clothes not the right clothes

A workman in casual clothes going onto our roof on scaffolding to do work. He fell off and hit the ground. I ran outside and found he was dead

My brother committed suicide at the age of 17 in 1971. I dreamed last night that he came into my home following my younger brother. He was wearing the same clothes he died in: jeans, boots & a white t shirt. I kept trying to ask him where he has been all of these years (knowing he was dead). He wouldn't answer me...Just stood there almost like a robot, but gave off an odd sense of a chemical...I thought he smelled like embalming fluid he was not though, but the body was too destroyed to do so). My younger brother turned to door and as he was leaving, I kept telling him to wait that I wanted to see & talk to my late brother. My younger brother walked out the door say "he doesn't communicate." I work up then, but was so disturbed by this. One thing that stuck out the most was that my late brother's t shirt was a very dazzling white...almost blinding...I thought this must mean something for sure.could you please give me your opinion?

My dad is dead in real life. I have a reoccurring dream that I'm back at his house and he's alive again. I'm in my old room and I do my normal nightly routine, turn on the heater, pick out clothes for the next morning, and fluff my pillow and climb under the sheets. I wake up to the sound of my dads voice and I thought it was strange because he isn't alive anymore. I get out of bed and go to the living room and he's sitting on the couch talking on the phone like he always did. I run to him and hug him. I shocked because how is he alive again. I feel like he's going to be ripped from my arms again.

I sow my old clothes

my male friend wore designer clothes a sandy colour jacket with a dark belt with a shinny buckle. he wore pink lipstic. he kissed me.

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Sitting in a hot country with someone gazing with awe at a very old stone church. It aS in the .middle of the road and had a thick wall around it. Inside the walls were armed guards in dusty clothes they wore turbans and their faces were dusty. They looked serious. Later I was,sitting at an outside cafe with someone e and saw that my headphones attached to an electronic guide box: been confiscated. The someone bartered to get it returned for me.

I was shopping with my sister. I wanted to buy her some new clothes. I wanted to buy her an orange two piece outfit. She did not like anything in the store. The sales agent then asked me if I wanted to work in her store.