Dream Interpretation Thread

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So, I was in maybe Hawaii or Miami, possibly California (I've been to all three in reality), sitting in a some type of small shop with a large flat screen television. The clouds were gray and the wind was blowing fiercely so much the trees were swaying and trash was flying in the street. However no one was startled, on the television some type of evolved human beings with the ability to fly were flying to their deaths on a human komikazee sacrifice, flying straight into hostile aliens who had the same ability but was able to enter our dimension through a bottleneck portal over the city. The news announced "250K humans gave their lives and more were dying". I didn't have the power to fly, but I had some type blast like Havoc that was powered by my heart. I urged the people in the shop to help the flying humans by they were more concerned with watching a show, changing the channel flipping between Steve Harvey and TMZ. 

So I ran as fast as I could and ended up in some type of country club with a Walmart, two women cashiers were flirting with me, one wasn't as attractive but it was something about her, we were able to communicate without words. She told me flirt with her friend, who has guys regular flirt with her, it would boost her self-esteem because if I didn't she would snitch me and her walked off to smash in the country club. It worked, she said "that's nice but my friend likes you more", so we both left and I was like "I ain't want her anyway what a pretentious..." and she was like "look at us though, we're able to be together because of the words you chose, I can see who you are". 

Were were in an all white room, brightly lit. I wanted to lay her on the bed and make love, she grabbed me by the collar with brute strength and threw me up against the white tile and turned around and bent over. If you could imagine your perfect box, hers was better. My first thought was wear protection, so I told her I needed protection and she said there's some in the stock room. I hear sirens, and go out the back door to see what was going on, old school cop cars from the 70's were riding on the golf course lawn headed towards the building, people who were smashing were running like "the cops are here!", I got away but went back for the girl. I slipped in undetected the cops were frisking everyone saying "someone is getting framed". I rescued the girl but forgot my pants, there were in the same room as the cops. They walked out of the room and I got my pants but there were coming back in the room...

I woke up.
 
they say the only person that can interpret your dreams is yourself.

i had a dream last night i was gardening with some people from my high school homeroom and we were talking about jobs. i guess subconsciously i wanna work as a farmer.
 
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they say the only person that can interpret your dreams is yourself.

i had a dream last night i was gardening with some people from my high school homeroom and we were talking about jobs. i guess subconsciously i wanna work as a farmer.
Really I never heard that. Maybe your dream meant your desire for community, or represents growth in comparison to your classmates?
 
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they say the only person that can interpret your dreams is yourself.


i had a dream last night i was gardening with some people from my high school homeroom and we were talking about jobs. i guess subconsciously i wanna work as a farmer.



Really I never heard that. Maybe your dream meant your desire for community, or represents growth in comparison to your classmates?
interesting interpretation, i think you may be onto something there. i do recall mentioning how boring it is working alone all the time...
 
writer and i day trade so i'm usually working alone a lot of the time. been looking for something else to do to put me in some kind of environment tbh.
 
There's tons of jobs, in writing or editing. Freelance writers make decent money ghost writing, corporate, travel, etc... you get a lot of free stuff, meet a lot of cool people and access to a lot of cool places too. It helps to have a degree though.
 
Forgot to add while one of the cashiers looked like Kylie Minogue the other looks like Beth Greene from Walking Dead.



 
 
Was at a cemetery, where seven generations of Irishmen were buried, they owned a wave grease company, their name transformed from O'Dreamly to Dremel over the centuries. I remember thinking these men's legacy is wave grease. I was thinking although I do great things for humanity the terms of compensation are I cannot discuss them for the companies I work with (real life). I will die without legacy.

It's pretty straight forward, except Irishmen selling wave grease.
 
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Last night I dreamt I met up with an old friend from high school and her friend at a concert. Then they said they'll see me Friday. Proceeded to my car and I change one of my rotors? Then I end up owning a Porsche Panamera.


My interpretation: I'll be hanging out with said friend in real life soon, and I've been thinking of Panameras quite often lately :lol:
 
Last night I dreamt I met up with an old friend from high school and her friend at a concert. Then they said they'll see me Friday. Proceeded to my car and I change one of my rotors? Then I end up owning a Porsche Panamera.


My interpretation: I'll be hanging out with said friend in real life soon, and I've been thinking of Panameras quite often lately
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Upgrading your life to impress the women in it? Or perhaps you were really crushing on the friend from high school and wanted her to see you shining with confidence you didn't have in high school. Maybe the Porsche is just a metaphor for accomplishment?
 
Last night I dreamt I met up with an old friend from high school and her friend at a concert. Then they said they'll see me Friday. Proceeded to my car and I change one of my rotors? Then I end up owning a Porsche Panamera.



My interpretation: I'll be hanging out with said friend in real life soon, and I've been thinking of Panameras quite often lately :lol:



Upgrading your life to impress the women in it? Or perhaps you were really crushing on the friend from high school and wanted her to see you shining with confidence you didn't have in high school. Maybe the Porsche is just a metaphor for accomplishment?
Well I have changed my goals in life regarding what I want to do, corporate law could be the improvement. I did have a crush on her freshman year, but were on a friendly basis now. Never really saw her as more than friends post freshman year.
 
Last night a dreamt that my ex walked on a Charter bus I was on and started flirting with me, then I sat down and she sat on my lap and I put my hands in her bra and she took her shirt of and we started play wrestling in front of everyone, then she put her shirt on and just got off the bus, then texted me a video of us that she somehow got.
The video had her face and Tyra Moore's body.

I don't uh.. idk.
 
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Well I have changed my goals in life regarding what I want to do, corporate law could be the improvement. I did have a crush on her freshman year, but were on a friendly basis now. Never really saw her as more than friends post freshman year.
Maybe your feelings are latent? Dreams really have no restrictions because their your thoughts, uninfluenced or adulterated. Maybe there's something preventing you from validating your latent attraction to her that makes you see her only as a friend?

I mean c'mon, you're dreaming about her. Your brain processes information for your survival faster than a computer does, she's probably a viable mate and someone you need in your life to make it happen.

 
 
Last night a dreamt that my ex walked on a Charter bus I was on and started flirting with me, then I sat down and she sat on my lap and I put my hands in her bra and she took her shirt of and we started play wrestling in front of everyone, then she put her shirt on and just got off the bus, then texted me a video of us that she somehow got.
The video had her face and Tyra Moore's body.

I don't uh.. idk.

You still mad she left you for a lightskinned dude.

Thats wat that means.
 
Can somebody help me with mine?
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Sounds like you're compromising in your sex life, you want a woman with a body like the woman you mentioned, but compromised for someone like your ex. Your mind was probably telling you that can do better, but you have self doubt in reality obstructing your confidence to execute. You probably watch a lot x rated movies online to compensate.

 
Sounds like you're compromising in your sex life, you want a woman with a body like the woman you mentioned, but compromised for someone like your ex. Your mind was probably telling you that can do better, but you have self doubt in reality obstructing your confidence to execute. You probably watch a lot x rated movies online to compensate.
But I liked my ex's body more than Tyra's...
All of what you said makes sense minus that
 
But I liked my ex's body more than Tyra's...
All of what you said makes sense minus that
Sometimes what we like in our conscious is influenced by our perceivable options. Maybe you thought you liked your ex's body because you loved her. Sex life and love life are two totally different things.
 
A woman inherited a dream house, but the mansion had ghosts in it, she wanted me spend the night and smash while the ghost were menacing the house. We did but I left and ended up in some endless alley in Hell's Kitchen, I was running away from people that were unproductive in my life. The alley kept getting darker, I kept seeing guitar and sound equipment through many clubs' back entry, and crowds roaring for each burned out musicians. Then I started stepping over homeless people that were like zombies, they were in sleeping bags, the faster I ran the more just kept appearing until I reached the harbor and the homeless wanted me to stay so I ran back in the direction of the unproductive people in my life.

I ended up in the back of a car with Eddie Murphy and one of his friends, Eddie was young like Delirious young. Eddie was schooling his friend on not being a bum in life, but dude seemed to be just yes man'ing everything Eddie said as long as he kept giving him money. He was cracking jokes and gave me some change after purchasing his McDonalds, we ended up in Kmart. I had to buy a gift for the woman I smashed in the ghost house, she had had a child, it wasn't my kid though and were just friends like time had shifted around me. We were in the late 80's, but the woman wasn't a young woman anymore, she was late 30's older than me. My swag started radiating in Kmart and all the women that worked there just wanted to smash. No matter what I said it was funny and they were all giggly and giddy.

The last thing I remember was breaking a Christmas tree, and all the women acted like it was no big deal, but I could see that it was. So I paid for a tree that looked just like it can fixed it myself. 


 
 
I was a suburban neighborhood, and there were these thugs trying to talk to my woman, I didn't care as long as they respected her decline. So she declined and they nudged her forehead. I don't waste anytime giving the guy the business. I even show off and let him hit me one time before humiliating him. Then another approaches and he meets the same fate. They make a phone call and literally nine or ten low lives show up. I wasn't scared, but I called my boy to bring some tools. He couldn't make it in time so turned into a vampire and they all scattered.

Somehow I ended up in a house where everyone was in cosplay, I was still a vampire in real life though and went down on this goth woman with short black hair. 
 
Had a dream i was livin in this huge apt complex.
I was sleep and these girls knocked on my door.
I had my mothers cat with me and when they saw it one of the girls said "oh no"

FF later i come back and the complex is destroyed in rubbles...people looking for their things etc. For some reason i look for this cat, theres a bunch of stray cats around but my moms is black with her right claw always out.

I cant find the cat and look until everyone else is gone.
Then i hear meowing somewhere and move rubble to unveil a stsirway leading down.

Its like a weird corridor.....like old nawlins style designed.
I hear all these meows and i come to this huge room where alot of the cats went to avoid the destruction i guess.

Theres one black cat and i pick it up and her claw was retracted but on the left side.


Dont really know wat that means.
 
Had a dream i was livin in this huge apt complex.
I was sleep and these girls knocked on my door.
I had my mothers cat with me and when they saw it one of the girls said "oh no"

FF later i come back and the complex is destroyed in rubbles...people looking for their things etc. For some reason i look for this cat, theres a bunch of stray cats around but my moms is black with her right claw always out.

I cant find the cat and look until everyone else is gone.
Then i hear meowing somewhere and move rubble to unveil a stsirway leading down.

Its like a weird corridor.....like old nawlins style designed.
I hear all these meows and i come to this huge room where alot of the cats went to avoid the destruction i guess.

Theres one black cat and i pick it up and her claw was retracted but on the left side.


Dont really know wat that means.
Maybe it represents you not wanting to disappoint your mother, and the lengths you'd go to proving that.
 
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