My name is Justin and I am 16 years old. Last night/this morning I had an awful dream where I awoke in tears, but I am very confused about the meaning of it. I will start off from as early as i can remember.
I was walking down a city block in the middle of the day when suddenly, I heard gunshots. Even more surprising, they were coming at me, so I took cover behind a car and pulled out my revolver (I don't actually own a gun) and looked around the front end to see who it was that was firing at me. There was only one man in the street. He looked like he was my age. He was about 6' tall, skinny, white, with curly orange hair cut short. He was wearing a normal set of clothes, jeans, a shirt with a flannel over it, and a pair of skate shoes. He continued to fire at me so i tried to return fire. All 6 of my shots missed and I had no more bullets. He had multiple clips so he continued to shoot towards me and eventually one got me in the leg. I couldn't move and he knew that too. He began to approach me and I accepted the fact that I was going to die here. He stood at the rear end of the car and I could see in his face that he had gone crazy after years of distress. He said to me, "Finally, you will die and I will have my revenge." Obviously whatever caused him to go crazy was because of me, but I don't know what it was that I did. I didn't even recognize him. Then he said, "And after I kill you, I'm going to kill your family, starting with your brothers. (My brothers are older than me. Chris is 22, and Nick is 19.) Now, tell me why I shouldn't." Scared out of my mind, I started to talk about the first thing that came to mind, so I began to say, "Because they haven't had a chance to live their life to the fullest. They are each others only friends. My oldest brother has been depressed and suicidal for months now." As I began to say that I burst out into tears because I imagined him hanging from a noose in the middle of his room. My brother is actually depressed, but he's never attempted to commit suicide. I explained this to the boy as I was bursting into tears. He replied with a simple and cold, "Oh". At that moment I realized he was just toying with me and wanted to see me hurt mentally, so then that's when I yelled at him, "Just kill me! Do it already!" He pointed the gun, stared me in the eyes, and then my phone went off. I woke up in a puddle of tears thanking God to be alive.
The meaning of this dream is that you have seen and heard plenty of melodramas, and when your body and mind conspired to give you an anxiety dream or nightmare, it took the form of another melodrama.
Oh, and you write unusually well for a guy who's 16.
However, if you want to know the *predictive* meaning of your dream, it probably has none. IF there are one or more details in it that chime w/ your real life and that you now think you haven't paid enough attention to, then OK take that part as a warning from your subconscious.
But otherwise, treat it exactly as if you had a dream about flying around on eagle wings and then you ran into a little blue dragon who iced up your wings w/ his breath so you plummeted toward earth but a warm updraft melted the ice but then there was this huge roc who grabbed you in her talons and carried you off to her nest for her young, and when the nestlings started fighting over who got the first bite, you woke up in a puddle of tears thanking God to be alive.
I was cradling it in my arms, reluctantly walking towards a hangman's scaffold. I felt compelled, as if some outside force was willing me to tie it to the noose.
Example: What would this dream mean?
I'm out of school, but I'm sitting in a gradeschool class room my child is in the back corner doseing off because she has heart problems and she is skinny and eimaciated and I'm afraid she is going to die. The math teacher teaching the class tells her coursely to wake up and I go over to keep her warm because it is cold in that room. I can't keep up with the math problems the teacher is writing on the board and so I sit in the back hiding under a rain poncho, behind some kids I used to know. Then the subject turns to sceince and we all had to do projects that had something to do with pullies and rope, but all I had was an old tie. I didn't have time to do the assignment so I turned it into a hangman's noose and said look it's a pulley. What does this dream mean?
I keep this dream...
Where I woke up
To a grand commotion.
And uhm... I just jumped from the blankets
And whipped the door from its lock,
And rush blindly into the blackness of the hallway.
But there, on all sides
Lying next to each other
Were rows and rows of executioners...
Some were shirtless and __
And throbbing with anticipation.
Sweat delicatley sneaking through their body hair
All were hooded
Some like seventeenth century guillotine henchemen
Others had crudely made hoods
Like scarecrows or ripped ski masks
With slobber from their clenching jaws
And some had burlap masks that looked like they were made of human skin.
Each one held a weapon.
Crudely fashioned axes
And large clubs
But I wasn't compelled to retreat.
I was forced to move between them.
Past their swinging weapons
The slicing tools
The large and small axes
Okay, it started out with my two best friends(Sanite and Elizabeth)and I having a sleepover at my house in my big sister's room. They were talking to me, I could understand the words they were saying but not the meaning(like reading a book but not getting into it) anyway, I say " Whatever I did to you Mary, I'm sorry", then I look into the hallway and I see a woman covered in dirt(Who I think was Mary) that was wearing some type nightgown from the 1800s hung on a noose, she started to swing, then she looked up at me, her eyes growing with anger and began to untie herself. I screamed to the top of my lungs, then I woke up.
Can someone please explain this to me what my dream is trying to tell me?
Thank you so much Bob, i don't remember other dreams from the same night but i remember some details of this dream. When i pulled out the first needle from the necklace i almost started to bleed but then when i pulled the other needles i didn't feel anything at the end of the dream i was smiling but i didn't feel good, it was a sarcastic smile, i succeed in pulling all those needles but there was redness around my neck although it wasn't painful.
Example: What do my dreams mean?
My first dream was my running up the pathway to my house, it would only take around 5 seconds in real life but when this was happening it felt like forever. When i reached my door way i just curled up into a ball a screamed. I woke up in a cold sweat, cross eyed, and panting. the second one was kind of like a cameras point of view above im guessing was a window. It was and old, rotted attic and there were two people in it. An old woman and a young boy, the old woman was dragging the young boy and the young boy was holding a noose. She pushed the young boy down the stairs to the house but when she tried to go down she couldn't, it looked as if she were hit in the head. There was an outline of a man as if he had put on like active camouflage from halo. and he grabbed her, he started dragging he towards my point of view and i saw his features. he looked like a Jewish man or a pilgrim. He had rotted skin, tattered cloths and when he went under my point of view (the window i'm guessing) i woke up. What do my dreams mean?
Example: What does my dream mean?
Before you read this, you should just know I'm a girl. In case that helps. In my dream, there was this guy in my school, Carlos. No one wanted to hang out with him. I decided one day to ask him to go to the mall with me one day. We went and had a good time, though I specifically remember one point of our conversation in which he said, "I hate the government," while touching the growing hair on his upper lip. When we were in front of an arcade, he looked at me with tears in his eyes and said. "I did something I'm not proud of." I asked him what, and he said, "I killed 13 people. At my camp... their bodies are here, in green duffel bags." So he brought me to this silver locker in the mall and there were 13 duffel bags... all stuffed with dead bodies. I called the police, but when they got there, the bags had nothing in them but clothes. FInally, they figured out where Carlos had hidden the 'body bags' and arrested him. There was something I found out as he was being brought away, though. He had placed a noose around this girl in my dream who was my best friend that tightened every hour. Her name was Holli. She had just returned from vacation and was staying in my house for a while. When I got back to her in my home, the noose had tightened fully. Her face had bloated out and her skin was an odd blue color. The dream ended with me and a guy smacking her face to wake her up, but both of us realizing she was dead. Clear music of a song I have never heard before was playing as the images faded away. What does this mean?
PS: I know no Holli or Carlos in real life.
A couple of nights ago, I had a realistic nightmare of being in this red, black and white forest.
At the centre of this forest, there was a deap, black tree that was made up of deadwood, bones from humans ans animals, flesh, meat hooks, nooses, etc. Etc.
This nightmare has haunted me for the past few days and I can't get this horrific vision out of my head.
Was it just a nightmare, or was it something deeper than that?
Example: What does my dream mean?
It was disney day somewhere, so me and my 3 siblings(I'm an only child) had to wear disney clothing. Then, my 'neighbour', Paul(not my real neighbour, just a guy in one of my classes at school), asks me if I want to go to his house to find an outfit. I say yes and we walk across the street to a brown house with cows in the yard(BTW, paul is indian). His mom then started to talk to me about how cows were sacred , then asked if i wanted to take one home. I said no. His aunt(who was mexican) told me that she tried to smuggle peppers for her birthday dinner across the border.
I went into the living room, then this giant dog attacked me. I told paul i was gonna go and the dog followed me outside. I tried to close the door, but i ran away. The dog mustve escaped because when I got home, everyone was ashamed and mad at me. My parents wanted to talk to me, and Paul and his dog came too. I hid in the bathroom & it dog clawed at the door. Everyone was laughing at it, especially my dad...