/r/DreamInterpretation
Every dream is a direct, personal, and meaningful message to the dreamer. This communication uses symbols common to all mankind, but always in an individual way. By identifying what a symbol means to us, we can start to identify the message a dream brings.
Dream Interpretation is a place to post your dreams with the aim of having others discuss and interpret possible meanings of your dream or its constituent parts. . . .
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"…when someone tells me a dream … [I have made a rule] to say first of all to myself ‘I have no idea what this dream means’ then I can begin." - C.G. Jung
Every dream is a direct and personal message to the dreamer. This communication uses symbols common to all mankind, but always in an individual way. By allowing the dreamer to identify what a symbol means, we gain insight to what message the dream carries.
r/DreamInterpretation's focus is to offer dream analysis that attempts to guide the dreamer along, using a Jungian approach, allowing them to derive meaning from their dream's symbols. Sometimes the dreamer just needs someone to help "sort" the contents of their dream... to find the patterns and connections that emerge from the associations they make to the contents of their dream. This is different from other dream communities in that we are not using dream dictionaries to derive a symbol's meaning.
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So basically as the title says I’ve been having dreams that include my ex boyfriend from 6 years ago as my current boyfriend. I’ve been having these recurring dreams weekly for about two years already. In these dreams it’s almost always the same, I’m either dating/married to my ex boyfriend or cheated on my husband with my ex boyfriend. In these dreams I always regret being with my ex boyfriend and literally say in them how much this sucks and how I wish I married my real life husband instead of my ex boyfriend. When this happens and I wake up I have immediate relief when I see my husband in bed next to me. I don’t know why I have these dreams, I haven’t spoken to my ex in 5 years and genuinely do not have any romantic feelings towards him at all. I’m just at my wits end as these have been occurring for so long. Anyone have any thoughts on what they could be trying to tell me??
Hey guys..so i had a pretty messes up nightmare yesterday.. was at work at my old job and had a night shift. I had to take the elevator and there were two colleagues i don't like with me, then the elevator stopped and fell down so quickly but i managed to hang on to an edge with another colleague and we were looking at the scene which was very beautiful there were mountains, a sunset, sea and also a fire burning in a forest..then she disappeared and i started screaming for help but the people would look at me with pitty like i did that to myself and noone would help me and i was in my underwear. Then i managed to climb to the other side of the cliff and fell down into a garden then i don't know what happened. What on earth is that😱😱any thoughts on what may be going in my subconscious 😱
Hi everyone! I was searching for information about my dream on Google but there isn’t much out there about changing colors within the dream.
I can’t remember the full context but the image that I remember is being in my patio at dusk/dawn) definitely blue hour and seeing a white butterfly flying and then landing on the ground. But when it landed it had turned black. My feelings about it weren’t necessarily negative, but slightly unsettling, and curious. I wanted to understand why the butterfly had turned black. The unsettling feeling might also come from the fact that my grandma was very afraid of black moths, she believed them to be death/bad luck omens. But, this was not a moth, it was a butterfly, so idk.
Thank you in advance!
okay so last night i had very long and odd dream. i won’t get full into detail about it all since some stuff are actually strange to post publicly or not related to the question.
i went looking for the restroom in a strange place like a weird hotel/condo i didn’t know, but couldn’t find it. there were many rooms of some sorts of spa with completely undressed men and completely undressed male workers doing massages and “painting” them. i asked a worker for the bathroom and he said they charge for it but didn’t have any change to give back at the time. he said he would call somebody else to know what we could do about. i said i had a friend that was staying and maybe i could use their bathroom so i guess that implied i wasn’t there to stay myself. he still asked for my number to let me know if i could use the restroom.
then i was in a different part of the place. there were many people passing by. i saw one of my friends trying some makeup she saw on the internet and i said it looked so pretty on her, but it wouldn’t look on me cause it depends on features. but anyways, i was talking to another female worker and she had uniform and a phone. i think she was there to help me about the restroom stuff. then she suddenly asked me “today is the day of your death?” and she cited a very specific date (which i forgot upon awakening) and it was that same day in the dream. i was genuinely confused but i went with it and said yes.
apparently, the place was like a thematic hotel in which people died at the last day of their stay (tho the hotel would close a certain day, so everybody would die the same day). it was like an experience of it but i didn’t know about it. so even tho it was the day of my death in the dream, so it was for everybody there. but also, it seemed like it wasn’t a real death, just some sort of collective/dynamic game. the dream didn’t end here, but i don’t think what happened after is related. i was walking through and a golden retriever dog came up to me wanting to be pet so i did and the more i did the more friendly he would become but it was so overwhelming i was scared of the dog, it was jumping and all. then another black dog came up to me wanting love too, but the other dog was jealous and possessive and it didn’t wanna let it be loved by me. i was scared of both dogs. this is how it ended.
99% of the times, my dreams are very abstract and symbolic which is super hard for me to decipher. my mom has the ability to get prophetic dreams, but not me. i did have one prophetic dream once tho recently. and it was my best friend struggling to stop the car, later that next day she crashed the car because he couldn’t stop it. i normally wouldn’t have worried about this dream, but what’s odd about it for me is the specific date the woman gave me.
Last night I (21F) had a really bizarre dream about my mom that felt extremely realistic. It started with me in the shower, I was facing the water then turned around to see that the curtain had been opened. I ran out to see who did it and noticed my door was open and my mom was running away. I can’t remember exactly but I yelled something at her.
Then I noticed weird stuffed animals in my room that weren’t there before. I looked closer at the animals and noticed that there were tiny hidden cameras in the stuffed animals. I remember being so upset and disturbed in the dream that I went to talk to my sister (who is normally on my side with things IRL), and she kinda brushed it off and said that our mom had been totally normal with her recently and that I shouldn’t think much of it.
I’m not a big dream interpreter but this one was so bizarre to me. Her and I have for sure had our issues, but I’m curious to what insight anyone has on this. It was so realistic that I’m still freaked out today and worried that there are hidden cameras somewhere now.
I have a dream where my mom got beaten up by our distant relative because the guy was selling drugs to our neighborhood, and I was helplessly asking for help for my mom's cousin to help her, but the cousin doesn't want to because the guy is strong. I was just crying hard, looking for help to stop it. Any thoughts?
Was told to just breathe something in to get a bit of a high(it wasn’t weed) i reluctantly agreed, as I’m doing it I close my eyes to take a deep breath as instructed during which someone also injects something into my arm. I immediately yell out I didn’t agree to that. The dream isn’t clear or my memory isn’t and in that moment I don’t know who did it. Then I remember trying to find/chase after a guy that I think will care and or clear things up for me but I can’t get to him. I ask other people that are associated for his number at least and they deny me. I ask what I was injected with and they don’t answer. Then I was rudely woken up so that’s it. Any thoughts?
i just woke up from a dream in which i witnessed my boyfriend being shot on the street. i stayed with him and basically watched him dying his eyes were rolled back and blood was just pooling around us. an ambulance came and took him and for some reason i wasn’t able to go. i went home and no one seemed to be all that bothered by it, telling me to “relax, he’ll be fine” (happens a lot in my dreams where i’ll be freaking out about something and every single person in the dream will invalidate it and i get so frustrated i scream and cry until my voice stops working)
i was crying the entire dream. i went to his house and talked to his parents, i kept trying to call the hospital for information but i couldn’t get any. i think a like fake apparition of him was there and i was talking to him but i knew he was actually in the hospital getting emergency surgery or something (i even said, when we walked past my parents “watch they probably wont even be able to see you”)
i can’t remember how it ended but i did wake up and immediately text him, only to start sobbing in real life for the past 20 minutes after getting a text and knowing he was okay. i could barely even look at him on facetime without sobbing again. him dying is my number one worst fear, i have terrible anxiety about losing him or my parents. i really did not need to have this dream 😭im still disturbed
I've only been on one cruise ship in my life, and I hated it, but nevertheless they are featuring prominently in my subconscious! I am usually with a lot of friends, sometimes people I haven't seen for decades, and there is always an element of danger and feeling lost, less like "the ship is sinking" and more like I'm disassociating from the people around me. Sometimes, there are stormy waters, and I'm often searching for something I can't find on the ship. Any thoughts?
Hi! So im just looking for what my nightmare could've meant. A little backstory: I was in a very toxic relationship with this man I couldn't be with for certain reasons, but I was in love with him, which lasted a few years. Anywhoo, A long time ago I had a dream that I was in an unrecognizable room, it was very dark and dirty, and he was sitting tied to a wooden chair in front of me, tape on his mouth and tears falling from his eyes with bruises all over his face. I just remember running forward and flailing and screaming trying to help him but I was being dragged back by two men whom I didn't see. All I knew was they were taller than me and were wearing all black. I then woke up. This nightmare has been haunting me for over a year now, if anyone could help or has any idea what this could mean I would very much appreciate it. I can still see it like it was yesterday.
Sometimes I have these dreams where I can sense something terrifying nearby, even though im somewhat afraid I'll rush straight to where I believe said thing is, but when I get there everything goes blank and I wake up. The same type of thing happened to me a few nights ago, but it didnt have to do with anything terrifying. I heard my Dad talking to my dog (who's now dead irl not in the dream) because he heard me coming down the stairs, when i got down the stairs i see the two of them, they we're both looking out an opened door talking to some woman. So I rushed towards the door feeling some kind of emotion that wasn't fear, maybe something closer to anger but it wasn't anger, and when i got to the door to see who it was everything went blank and i woke up. I have no idea what this could mean or why it happens. I think this is the first time it happened where I wasn't feeling afraid of something.
So, a few weeks ago I dreamed that I had a baby girl. In this dream I didn’t know I was pregnant, but I fell on the ground outside a school (I’m a nanny and I actually pick up the kid at this school), and then went into labor. Next thing I know I had a baby girl in my arms, then me and my boyfriend started telling people and getting her clothes and baby items. The dream went by super fast. When I woke up she was a toddler running around. Last night I had another curious dream: me and my boyfriend were at a different house, in the dream it was our house. There was a crib by my side of the bed, and we had a baby boy. In this dream we didn’t know anything about newborns, I had to google everything while holding my son. He was so tiny, and he had the newborn crunch. He was crying so much but slept on me while I was holding him. I held him through the night, and I felt so much love. I wonder what those dreams mean. The last one was the more vivid one, I felt how small the baby was and I remember his face…
The dream was long and weird. With lots of seemingly unrelated things happening one after another. But by the end I am stepping outside my home and it is night time. To the left is my front lawn. I walk to the lawn and find a large box, a package or delivery. I inspect the writing and when I can’t read it, I realize I am dreaming. I get scared because it is so dark, quiet, and I am very alone. I walk across my street to this other lawn (that belongs to a business) and start shouting to see if anyone else is here with me. I then realize this is likely a dumb idea, I don’t want to attract an entity of sorts. Suddenly there is a fire pit and outdoor/camp cookware. I get to starting a fire, when all of a sudden I hear an alarm and a loud voice announcing that the solar system is going to collapse. (granted I have been binge watching a lot of Doctor Who). I run back over to my own lawn, look up into the sky and see a very clear image of a planet. One by one, starting with pluto, each planet in the solar system appears, and is subsequently covered by a dark veil until it vanishes. It gets to planet earth. I see an image of our own planet up in the sky. And when the darkness fully consumed the planet earth I fell to the ground. I lose any vision around me and all I see is blue, very similar to a blue computer screen. I see white text and numbers, code, scrambling all around in my brain. Then I hear a voice saying “Creator has new plans for you.” Then I see a computer-like loading bar filling up and a number percentage climbing to 100%. I watched them climb and climb, and when they reached 100% and a full bar, I woke up. I was in shock. It felt very spiritual ngl. I don’t particularly believe in god but I don’t doubt there is more than what meets the eye. I had done a very impactful guided meditation a few hours before bed. Maybe my mind was just very clear from that, but I am in awe at how clear this dream was. And the symbolism was just odd. Any interpretations?
I was walking down a road, when suddenly I saw a huge bullet shaped object floating above a supermarket or a corporate building. It was rotating and pointing in many directions fast, I hid behind an SUV because I was scared why it was floating and rotating and pointing in different directions like that. Then it slowly suddenly rotated and pointed at me, like it sort of detected me, then I noticed in the sky that a circular metal like huge ball was about to hit the ground at enormous speed, so I ran as fast as I could the other way around from where I came from and screamed people on the way that something's about to hit the ground, and some of them saw the big ball, but most of them thought I was crazy, and then while I yell at some people I screamed and was running, the huge ball hit the ground hit the ground and I flew about 5 meters ahead. That's where everybody was panicking at started to run away. I picked myself up and started to run again, this time someone was running with me, while running, we both saw an suv that we can ride in to get away from the huge ball as fast as we can, because the huge ball infected many people and turned them into horrific monsters.
While the guy was riding the car, I also saw some other cars on a highway getting destroyed by the monsters. Then we stopped at a building that looks like a hotel or a hospital, and we went inside that building because the surrounding place wasn't infected with the monsters. We went inside and it was full of people who were injured by the huge ball that hit the ground, and it was also full with people that were injured or badly injured because of the monsters. We hurried into a floor, I forgot what floor it was, and we came across a person that can control the monster infection in him, they all held us in custody and brought us to a place where they had this human monster boss, and they wanted to eat and kill all of us, but some of the members of the cult or group of the monster boss decided to rebel and a large fight had broken out, that's where all of us who were bought into that place ran away for our lives. We ran into the sewers, under the buildings, on the road, drove cars. Some of us were killed by the monsters because some of them were chasing us, but me and the guy that I came with decided to stay in an abandoned underground area to chill the pursuit of the monster of us.
After a while we agreed to venture back out of the abandoned underground area, and what we saw was devastating. The whole city was almost trashed and destroyed, like a war aftermath.
We still decided to venture out of that place, and came across an abandoned building, full of people with the infected monster virus close to dying, they weren't able to do anything to us because they were rotting and very weak. But some of them were in an early stage of the infection, where they still retain their humanity. We were able to talk to them, and they redirected us to their boss, which was human.
The that's where the dream ended.
I had a Harem dream I was in the action and I liked one girl more than the others she had medium to a short hair black slim but figure 8 shape and she had big fun bags🤣🤣💀 so I want to know what this means in jungian terms is this about my anima or is is some mystical stuff
Lately, I (21, afab) have been having multiple dreams about owning dogs. I don’t have a dog or want a dog IRL as I’m more of a habitual cat person, but I keep having these dreams over and over for a couple of months now. It’s not every night, but probably at least fortnightly, if not every week, that I have one of these dreams.
To summarise, all of these dreams usually involve me looking after and caring for a dog, and I’m usually focused on the intention or action of walking my dogs, with the exception of one dream where I was watching my dog (brown and white, medium haired Jack Russel) in my yard when another dog (tan with black muzzle GSD) jumped the fence and started barking at my dog aggressively.
The dreams usually involve my dog being disobedient or curious. My dogs usually have me somewhat stressed about the situation, no matter what it is.
The dogs that have appeared in my dreams are the previous two I mentioned, as well as an Australian Shepard (grey or black and white), multiple German Shepard dogs (brindle, tan and black, and appearing twice, a white, long-haired GSD), a black and white Border Collie, a grey pit bull and a light grey French Bulldog.
In one dream (white GSD), I was trying to find my dog in a park, and trying to prevent it from going onto a baseball pitch because I thought it was dangerous. In another, I was stressed about having to bathe my brindle GSD after getting itself dirty due to a dog coat that hadn’t been put on properly. The most recent dream I had was last night, where I was walking my Border Collie around the block near to my house, and it was pulling me due to its strength. I don’t remember where the grey French Bulldog came in, but I remember it just standing and staring at me in the eyes at some point in the dream.
Not sure if this is helpful, but these dogs sometimes have memorable names. The white GSD was mentioned to be called Ivory, and my Jack Russel was named Arney (short for Arnold, after Arnold Schwarzenegger, funnily enough).
I would love if anyone had any thoughts to share about these dreams because I’ve never had such similar dreams repeat so frequently like this.
I have searched the deepest corners of the web and books and everything of the like but I can not pin down the meaning of a nightmare dream I will be telling you about. Long story short for the background I drove LTL local for a bit and then had an opportunity come up for way better pay, driving interstate, mid 2021. This dream happened years ago.
So most I can (or maybe want to) remember is it begins with myself walking through a warehouse with a checklist. A BOL or bill of lading for trucking it was (what’s supposed to be loaded to ship) on my clipboard. There’s nothing out of the ordinary about the setting, or my clipboard, or what’s on it. Just another day at the terminal loading and delivering goods. I’m walking down an aisle looking for something specific, although there wasn’t anything actually in the dream, just the task of doing such. I’m scanning tags and pallets and I come around a corner as there’s a person in all black clothing and a shiny silver handgun. I ask if I can help then and out of nowhere they raise the gun and shoot me directly in the heart. The bang was so deafening and I could actually feel the wound. My arms raced to holding my chest only to notice my hands are clean and dry when I woke up. For a solid 15 minutes or longer (probably) I was panicking, panting, clutching my chest where I was “shot”. Constantly checking for the obvious signs of a GSW the whole time. I said to myself this had to be a dream, but it just felt too real for that and it kept me up the rest do the night. Does anyone know what a dream like this means, or anyone have a similar experience like this?
TLDR: was shot in a very violent manor in a dream and it felt WAY TOO REAL for comfort, what does that mean?
So, I woke up from a dream, where my housemate/ friend was complaining that I was eating all the groceries. I explained to him that I have not been eating at all, which isn't completely wrong, I've been eating food at work. That when I do eat I eat mainly vegetarian, and he kept just being angry at me. So I offered to just pay for my own groceries, and he said he'd have to ask his mom what he should do. After that, I just woke up in a very jarring way, and yeah. Does anyone have any ideas?
I know. It’s very disturbing and I just want these dreams to stop already.
My first dream my baby was asking me to eat him, I was extremely resistant but my baby kept saying it was good for him and it would be okay because he would grow back better and stronger. I still said no, throughout the dream a lot of other people were pressuring me to eat him so eventually I decided I would and I’d start with his head (no clue why ), I nibbled until suddenly his neck broke and he lay lifeless in my arms. Absolutely horrific.
Second one was my mother continually pressuring me to eat my baby’s brain, my baby couldn’t talk in this one. My mum said over and over again that baby brains grow back instantly, I told her that that made no sense but she got more and more mad, again i decided eventually that I would only nibble but suddenly my baby went lifeless but more so like a vegetable? I asked my mum why he is acting like this and she said that just nibbling can give the baby life long brain damage and for him to regenerate his brain properly I needed to remove the entire brain all at once. I said then what difference does it make if I eat it or not, she said it was essential for the process but I just couldn’t do it and my baby lay there brainless as I was sobbing .
I want these dreams to stop because they feel so real, these are always about my very real 6 month old baby
Hi everyone!
I have been playing around with my own custom ChatGPT tool recently which is trained on Jungian literature. I have had great success with it and so i thought I would share it to the wider audience of fellow dream interpreters!
The GPT is by no means generic, and will prompt you on your associations and inner dynamics to provide a bespoke response. I have been storing its responses in a database, some of which have been quite remarkable, and over time you can uncover some cool insights into your mind. Please feel free to check it out here:
https://chatgpt.com/g/g-eJG9ZGoI9-jung-dream-guide
Also, if anyone is an avid dream tracker/interpreter and is interested in further exploration feel free to join my discord server too:
Happy dreaming!
I strolled through the boxing gym, my eyes drawn to a massive Mexican flag that hung proudly on the wall. Spotting my coach, I passed by him in silence, his expression frozen in time. As I began to box, each punch felt like it drained the strength from my arms. Later, I found myself driving down the highway on a bright, sunny day, music blaring. Suddenly, I veered onto the wrong path. Two dogs darted across the road just as the pavement began to fade away. In a split second, I crashed into the dogs and the wall, jolting awake from the chaos.
I'm Nigerian my coach is mexican
So I had reoccurring dream when I was young where I would dress up as a clown or something like that. I would be super nervous and scared to do it but something forced me to do it like it was my job or something? But I would only target this family of a wife, husband, and a young child that lives in a RV and the last dream I had of it was a couple years ago but last night I had it again but this time it was only the father and son. I went up to the screen door and had this big grin with wide eyes and starting banging my head on the door. Then an ice cream truck pulled up and I stole like a 6 pack of sodas and threw it at the windshield (??) after that I woke up and couldn’t get over it cause it upsets me. But I usually would attack the family in my other dreams but this time I cut it short. The family always looked scared and distressed, understandably. I don’t understand why this happens to me and I don’t enjoy it whatsoever.
Not too sure what this means
So about a month ago I (female) came home after dropping my girlfriend off at work around 6:20 am I fell asleep and right when I fell asleep I “woke up”and it was late at night and my girlfriend was sleeping on the edge of the bed and I look up and my roommate comes sneaking in walking back and forth going to our door that goes to the back porch and our bedroom door I remember I looked at him in my dream and asked him why he was In our room and he gave some excuse I can’t remember and the bedroom door started slamming over and over and I woke up to the alarm to pick my girlfriend up. I told her about it and we both laughed about it cause I’ve never once thought he was weird or anything he’s actually a really cool guy or so I thought. He’s always been overly generous and stuff but I just thought he was very sweet. So yesterday night I was falling asleep but something told me to stay awake I didn’t because I didn’t want to be tired in the morning. The next morning my girlfriend wakes me up and tells me she saw him in our room and he snuck in all creepy and she only woke up cause the door made a sound and she said they made eye contact cause he looked over at her and he just quietly walked out and I instantly got a punch in the gut feeling and said “oh my god… my dream…” we got out in a day we left but I can’t stop thinking how did I have a dream of the exact situation a month ago???
I had this strange and emotionally charged dream where I was talking with a friend. Between myself and him there was a doorframe and inside the doorframe was me sitting in an office chair with the back to one side of the doorframe and her feet resting on the frame in an awkward pose.
I felt strange, but I was aware somehow that this was a projection on my mind even though I wasn't lucid. My friend was not able to see the second me and we were just continuing our conversation while I stared at her. We didn't even break conversation to discuss it. Not really sure what it means when you see yourself in a dream like that.
It has been a week since I had this dream, and I still can't stop thinking about it. It felt so vivid, so real—almost like it was trying to tell me something.
After an exhausting day at school, I left my math class feeling completely drained. On my way home, the sun was extremely strong, causing me a severe headache. The moment I got home, I collapsed onto my bed and fell into a deep sleep—one unlike any I had ever experienced before.
In my dream, I found myself in another world, a place unfamiliar yet strangely comforting. There, I saw a young American woman—fair-skinned, slightly fuller in figure, trying to change her body every time but failing. She was being bullied by her friends, and the sadness in her eyes was unmistakable.
When she first met me, she looked at me with admiration and shyness because she was full-figured. But she was surprised when I approached her, as if she realized that I loved her just as she was. I promised her that I would help her achieve the ideal body she dreamed of.
The next night, I saw her again, but this time she was different. She was wearing loose black sportswear, looking more comfortable and happy. We ran together for a long time until we became exhausted, then sat down to catch our breath. She smiled and looked at me with admiration, then approached me and tried to kiss me.
On the third night, we were together again, but this time, she had achieved the perfect body she always wanted. She wore a formal white wedding dress, looking more beautiful and radiant than ever. As for me, I was dressed in a black wedding suit. She hugged me tightly, overwhelmed with happiness, then looked into my eyes, filled with love… and I kissed her on the lips.
Then I woke up. I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to process everything.
Why did I dream of her for three consecutive nights? Was this just my mind creating a story, or was there something deeper behind it?
I don't know if I'll ever see her again, but one thing is certain—this dream will stay with me forever.
Has anyone else experienced something like this? Could there be a hidden meaning behind it?
I 41(f) had my first dream about an ex who passed away 7 yrs ago. In the dream he called me on phone and said that he hadn't passed, his family sent him back home, any interpretation into this is very welcome as has been playing on my mind, many thanks in advance.
Today I had my first session of therapy and after I felt horribly nauseous and ended up vomiting I assumed due to birth control, mixed with some stress. I went to go to sleep and I was met with a terribly vivid whiplash dream.
I’m gonna preface this by saying it probably won’t make sense as I have a hard time recalling dreams into words and it’s usually very visual for me.
Firstly my guinea pig was next to my dog and I was yelling at my mom to get him away and he was being actually friendly anyway me and my grandma start yelling and we get him away and pig put up safe. Then I go and learn something bad happened to my sisters baby daddy and he got shot and other details that are mixed in reality. Then I’m in an almost uhaul moving trailer with my mom in the snow refueling with two of my dogs along with my guinea pig. I end up somehow at a pool/beach resort and there was a lazy river where my friend had told me they found jewelry in, I had my headphones on in the water so I had to jump out and me and some YouTubers I watch were getting out at the same time. I go to the pool and frank ocean is there with sza and he was singing and it was epic and everyone was just watching. We end up going into this big ass house and just sitting around a couch and frank ocean starts singing again. Me and my sister notice our backs suddenly got super hot and prior to we noticed there were people running and a lot of commotion outside that everyone brushed off. My sister and I come to the conclusion that the wildfires are spreading (I live in Midwest but I guess I was in California in my dreams) and we rush up to the 3rd floor attic space where we assumed my guinea pig was just to discover my guinea pig wasn’t upstairs but downstairs, but we saw a dress/armoire type thing smoking so we rush downstairs to tell everyone to pack their stuff. I ask if they have a radio because my phone service wasn’t working and they are arranging their flights while I’m trying to get in contact with my mom to come pick me up since I had my guinea pig. I was struggling to pack things or find socks for my shoes. I finally realized I was sleeping as I was very stressed at this point and eventually was able to wake myself up. My heart rate was crazy and I vomited again after I woke up.
I am now worried that this was some sign to not go on this short 1 1/2 hour roadtrip that I’ll be there for 3 days or so. I had planned that I was going to bring my guinea pig. I’ve been feeling some anxiety regarding it wondering if it is a good idea. Maybe that’s what caused my dream but I almost feel like it was just a conglomerate of a tarot reading I did about hoe my trip would go along with starting therapy and talking about a foreclosure that I went through with my therapist. I know this whole paragraph is crazy and I really haven’t conveyed it well but I’m interested If anyone thinks it’s a warning not to go or if it was just a result of a lot of different stimuli. Or if there’s bits that could mean other things.
I dreamt I was in a house filled with many rooms. I was in an upstairs bedroom at the time and I was talking to an older lady (who I knew as being a caretaker of the house, she was dressed in old timey Victorian dress) and she had to leave, so she told me to make sure to lock the doors as she left. The way she sounded, it's almost like she believed I haven't locked the doors before (and seemed annoyed by it)- which was weird because in my mind it was like I was looking in this house for the first time and had just bought it.
I went down some stairs and I discovered that there were more rooms all filled with old furniture, I even made the comment to a male person who I was with that we could setup an Airbnb (btw I never directly look at this person so no idea what he looked like and he never spoke back) and then as we continued to go through the rooms, the more uneasy I was getting, especially when I found a windowless bedroom with two small twin beds in it. I also started noticing black smokey swirls on the ceiling. We went into a larger living room/parlor area (that had two fire places in it) and there was a man there standing next to a sofa table who was dressed in fancy old clothing and whose skin had a blueish tint (he also had hair like white judge wigs). We don't acknowledge him at first, we walked around the room a little bit to look at the furniture/artwork, but then I had started openly talking about the creepiness of the rooms and then I was making the comment to my male companion that I was feeling like the house has some paranormal activity going on and then made the comment that the man in this room was a ghost. The ghost-man said that my observation was correct and that I should be careful because in the dark corner of this room (which he pointed to) was a portal for demons to come through (said it was opened by previous owners of the house- it was a pitch black circle with black swirls coming out). I said that I would take care of it but that I needed to leave for now, I asked for the ghost’s name and reached out to shake his hand. He took my hand and shook it while he said that his name is Ardin.
Then I woke up.
Anyone got any suggestions as to what this means?
Dreamed my wife and I were hanging out at home, apparently we worked for NCIS. Gibbs couldn't get ahold of us, so naturally, he broke in through the upstairs window. He made a remark about my boxers not being "my" color. Looked at my wife, winked at me and said "Good for you [last name]. Grab your gear, we're heading out!"
..... the fact that we've been binge watching NCIS almost daily for a few weeks now is entirely irrelevant. 😂