Post by tiffany86 on Apr 30, 2010 19:10:17 GMT
This dream I just awoke from about..20 minutes ago, and just in shock, I have been continuously thinking about it. So here it it, open for interpretation, anyone that wants to pick it apart, I would love it.
First off, I end up in some older middle aged man's apartment, kind of creepy setting. Glasses, gray hair, deep voice, and I got a bad vibe from him. I was wearing a bathing suit for some reason, and I had my purse with me. While I turned my head he stuck me with a needle, and put some kind of lock onto my purse. I exused myself to the restroom in a panic, and he didn't make a big deal of it. So I started to panic because I became really tired and could barely open my eyes. I pushed myself to do something,scared, and ran out the front door without him noticing. I originally tried to find my mom for some reason but she wasn't in the area, I think it might have been the drugs..I got into the neighbors house, and they let me use the phone, I asked if I should call 911 or the sheriffs department? They said sheriffs department, which I thought was odd for a second..Then I decided to call my best friend, I asked her where she was at, I needed her..she said she was in Miami. I was like oh great, the one person I can always count on can't help me.
The next thing I know, I am with her, in the plane coming back from Miami, in the seat next to her. So the first thing I remember is, the plane suddenly makes a sharp right turn. My friend yells,"What the hell was that?" and next thing you know we are going down, and knowing we are going to die, we hold each other and silently wait for death to come.. The plane does crash, and in slow motion I kind of remember hitting water, then a small fire, we ended up crashing close to shore. Her and I are on the beach, looking at the wreck. We think and know we are dead and out of our bodies. She panics and jumps in the water looking for our seats, to hopefully realize we are not completely dead yet, we may still have hope. So we are hand in hand going against the waves, in search of our seats. We see our seats, and they are empty, we now realize we are not out of our bodies, we are actually alive!
Feeling great and alive I am home, with my mom and my doggy. I am 23 so, it was kind of weird that when I am home, a couple of kids that are 9-10 years old jump into the pool with me, and goof around..My dog jumps in the water, she loves water, but she can't swim, so again, I had to rush over and help her out of the pool a few times.
With a few other side notes that I hardly remember that is the gist of it. Thank you to anyone that is willing to interpret this dream.
First off, I end up in some older middle aged man's apartment, kind of creepy setting. Glasses, gray hair, deep voice, and I got a bad vibe from him. I was wearing a bathing suit for some reason, and I had my purse with me. While I turned my head he stuck me with a needle, and put some kind of lock onto my purse. I exused myself to the restroom in a panic, and he didn't make a big deal of it. So I started to panic because I became really tired and could barely open my eyes. I pushed myself to do something,scared, and ran out the front door without him noticing. I originally tried to find my mom for some reason but she wasn't in the area, I think it might have been the drugs..I got into the neighbors house, and they let me use the phone, I asked if I should call 911 or the sheriffs department? They said sheriffs department, which I thought was odd for a second..Then I decided to call my best friend, I asked her where she was at, I needed her..she said she was in Miami. I was like oh great, the one person I can always count on can't help me.
The next thing I know, I am with her, in the plane coming back from Miami, in the seat next to her. So the first thing I remember is, the plane suddenly makes a sharp right turn. My friend yells,"What the hell was that?" and next thing you know we are going down, and knowing we are going to die, we hold each other and silently wait for death to come.. The plane does crash, and in slow motion I kind of remember hitting water, then a small fire, we ended up crashing close to shore. Her and I are on the beach, looking at the wreck. We think and know we are dead and out of our bodies. She panics and jumps in the water looking for our seats, to hopefully realize we are not completely dead yet, we may still have hope. So we are hand in hand going against the waves, in search of our seats. We see our seats, and they are empty, we now realize we are not out of our bodies, we are actually alive!
Feeling great and alive I am home, with my mom and my doggy. I am 23 so, it was kind of weird that when I am home, a couple of kids that are 9-10 years old jump into the pool with me, and goof around..My dog jumps in the water, she loves water, but she can't swim, so again, I had to rush over and help her out of the pool a few times.
With a few other side notes that I hardly remember that is the gist of it. Thank you to anyone that is willing to interpret this dream.
