Despite how amazing and peaceful my day was yesterday………. the dreams really sttaaaannnnk.
Aside from all of the randomness/chaos, someone tried to kill me. A man was about to throw a knife at me, but my uncle jumped and tackled him before he was able to do it. (I barely even saw his face or knew who he was, but I just knew it was my uncle for some reaon).
I need to clean my room. My dreams are probably funky like this because of it.
“My room” was in my dream twice: once when I was walking and this giant, thick tree had an ethereal flame within it. It was escaping the tree through a fire place at the base, and through some of the branches. At the very top was “my room” and this flame was coming through most profusely into it. It made the entire tree glow in a pretty way..
and for the second, I was going into “my room”. It was so bright and covered in christmas tree looking bulbs, except all were white. I couldn’t even come in it though, because when I touched anything, i.e. the wall, it was really hot..
So I spent just about two seconds in there, if not just beyond the threshold.
Uhhh yeah, for once I’m incredibly stumped by any meaning though a larger part of me just thinks I should dismiss anything I dreamt that night for other reasons I don’t feel like getting into right now.
At this point I really prayed to be able to come across a person that would be able to make sense of my dreams when they get all whack like that. I feel that I can do well with my friends’ dreams, and sometimes my own… but everyone about this dream was just a whole load of whattehhail.
Bleh whatever. There’s really no point in thinking about a dream that’s confusing.
