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i need help deciphering this dream
i had a dream about being in a coven where dark magic was practiced and i was gooood at it... actually i was really happy being in the coven despite being kidnapped and forced to join bc i had to marry into the coven..
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Can anyone help me decipher this dream?
Last night I dreamt that worms (like larvae) and teeny tiny snakes were coming from my nose. They were very pretty, white with blue spots with friendly and calm eyes. I was frantic, but instead of going to a hospital I started to feel calm and went out to dinner, haha. Anyone have any ideas?
How good are y’all at deciphering dreams cause I have questions.
Anyone good at dream deciphering?
So, I have the weirdest dreams from time to time, but there are times when I'll wake up with a /need/ to know what the stories and meanings of the craziness actually are.
Cue weird dream segment from some time this morning.
I can't really remember much, but I'll do my best to explain what it was I want deciphered, I was in a place that felt familiar but "twisted", for some reason there was sand, like someone had gotten a truck to dump a whole trailer of brownish orange sand that makes one think of the desert, in this -what felt to be a- suburban yard. I was walking to the gate to leave and confused by the mounds and dunes of sand, the tallest looking about as tall as my mid-thigh, maybe my hip, when a straight line across one of the more even areas caught my eyes, a line of what looked like a bird's footprints - A gull was the first that came to mind - but the hind toes seemed exaggerated or overly long, and if it were from a bird it would have had a left and right step visible. As I was looking at this line, I tripped and fell against the mounds of sand, as I've looked at my hand to push myself up I've noticed an odd patterning in the sand - a script, but it wasn't in English (the only language I can actually read), it looked more like runes, all in big "paragraphs" and blocks, with a neatness akin to a block of binary coding. My eyes tried their best to take in the information, like a desperate attempt to make sense or grab onto anything familiar and work from there, a futile attempt being that I can remember recognizing but not identifying several "runes" but now I can only remember that bird's foot looking one scattered throughout the texts.
And then the wind started to rise and stir up the sand and I was overcome with several emotions like disappointed and frustration, mainly at myself, and the feeling of loss, like I knew there was a message there for me and I wasn't able to receive it. I collapsed back into the sand in what felt like a personal defeat and suddenly slipped through it, becoming surrounded in green either ooze or smoke, as if I'd fallen into a Disney movie (the only way I can think to describe it, like Scar's "lair" with the hyenas in the Lion King), and had a feeling of expectation, an expectation of seeing someone there. From there on, I can't quite remember what happened or even if I woke up there and then.
It's about that boy somehow. Except idk why it's the other friend that gets hurt. It's me, right?
And that boy who was my best friend. With a girlfriend. That kissed me because he knew I needed it from him. Because I was scared. Idk, he doesn't even exist but I have tremendous love for him. That's someone who knew what we were to each other and cared about me so much. I have no idea if he were blessed to come back and we would have talked about what it all meant, but it doesn't really matter. I don't think I was looking to be his girlfriend. I just wanted my best friend. Is it slightly weird that I'd want to kiss my guy best friend and not my girl best friend? I don't know. Not really, I'd imagine.
I just want a boy to love me lol
But anyway. It's about that boy. That's what I wanted with him it seems. But what I don't understand is who the predator is, who I should watch out for, who's trying to hurt me.
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