I just wanna say that I absolutely LOVE dreams. But I also like dream interpretation! But not like, the one size fits all sort of dream interpretation because dreams are not one size fits all. People aren't one size fits all, and everyone has such different lives that some things can mean COMPLETELY different things given the context of the dream and the context of that person's life. Like, damn!! That's so interesting, I geek out when it comes to dreams. I wish there was a school to learn dream interpretation, but I think I would most likely just have to study psychology and work my way out from there.
I hate when some "Chosen one" stuff happens in a dream right before I wake up and happens to be connected to the real world.
Like the other day, I was sleeping because I had to work that night. I see nothing but I hear a deep, disembodied voice say something like "Even the youngest Gods may have trouble managing their planets. You should help them."
I wake up and my cousin (a toddler) is screaming because she woke up from her nap and doesn't know what's going on. She doesn't know how to regulate emotions. She needs help managing her planets.
I was standing in the middle of an intersection I recognized in my town one day. The sky was clear but a dark blue and the trees were shaking like it was really windy but I couldn't feel any wind. THEN, all the churches around started shaking and just floated straight up into the air all dramatically. As my eyes were following the churches, I noticed the sun was infact not the sun but a dude shape with his arms spread and his feet together LIKE JESUS ON THE CROSS. Then I turned to my right and my bestfriend Echo was beside me and she went, "Oh! I forgot this was gonna happen!"
This is in no way a fairy transaction, I promise.
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I had a dream that was so vivid the only thing I could do was poorly edit it together to hopefully capture the vibe and It's the closest thing It's gonna be to screenshotting my brain
words cannot begin to explain every little thing that happened
Ok guys had a dream. I had a job interview but i didn’t know where so I filled out all the info after a shower at like 11 at night, and my dad drove me there. It was this weird place directly attached to a Holiday gas station, and when I walked in, it SCREAMED money laundering front. It was an Indian restaurant, but in the most dilapidated room ever, and it was directly attached to both this warehouse filled with common household goods and a room entirely filled with a pool devoted to the main “business source”: Underwater horse walking. I walk in and am met with what looks to be an old Asian man and his 4 sons. The sit me down on a table and begin the interview. First they bicker about a few tasks, apparently one of the sons drained the pool too early. Then they ask me if I can navigate the warehouse, and if I have a swimsuit. One of the sons asks if I like his craftsmanship on a rack of homemade guns in a way that feels like a thinly veiled threat, and I am saying whatever I think will get me out of there alive because I am terrified for my life. Then they pull out a sheet of paper that looks like a hiring contract and a list of 7 more questions to ask and ask me, quite literally “Are you the type of person who asks a lot of questions about what they’re told to do, or can you just get the job done” and I tell them that while I can ask questions, if they tell me not to, then I won’t, and they laugh at me. Then, before they ask the 7 questions, I ask them “What is underwater horse walking??” They all laugh, and the old man says something along the lines of “When I think about what it is, I’m terrified. How can a man not be when he finds the secret of life on Earth?” It turns out, in the dream, underwater horse walking is some way to unleash the ancient cosmic power of creation, and he’s using it in some odd way to like, make new life i think? I don’t remember his exact goals. Then an order comes in for paper towels so I have to help stack ramen. At this point I’m thinking of telling y’all about this place because apparently the store is actually crazy good and has like a lot of foods from other countries crazy cheap. Then Ms. A (my senior year English teacher) walks in. She greets me and asks me about like the place and hands me my family’s car keys (??????) because apparently she needed our car for something and apparently my dad is there, and I’m like “I am NOT working here” so then I leave and the dream gets foggy from there. Idk what this all means like at all