PeonyInLove
Last night my dream was extremely real and I cannot shake the feeling.
I dreamt that a big group of friends and I were at a club having drinks and dancing. I was just chilling, sitting down, not really participating. One of my estranged husbands friends whom is also a friend of mine and has a long time partner, tried to come onto me all night. Was being very smooth and persuasive, where I kept saying no, it's not fair on your girlfriend and my estranged husband will be furious at you. I went outside and there was a pub very close, that was all opened, no walls, and I seen my estranged husband there playing pool, but he looked like he did when we were teenagers and I remember in my dream I recognised that he looked different and then before my eyes he changed into the person he looks like now. Next thing I know, a group of us had gone down to the open pub. We were standing around talking when a small group of 3 men, all dressed in leather, youngish, shaved heads, with tattoos covering nearly their whole entire body approached us. I can't remember what they said but they were accusing the boys of my group including my estranged husband of doing something and then as punishment, the leader pulled out a gun and shot each of us in the leg, which didn't hurt by the way but we all dropped to the ground. I was laying on the ground as he walked passed me, I remember him being quite good looking and then he quite randomly, like it was a last minute decision, shot me in the head, which didn't hurt either. But I was laying on the ground thinking I'm dying and was kind of peaceful. The people around me were panicking, scared and sad that I'd been shot in the head. Next minute I was back at the club and the 3 men were there and had lined up everybody there and began shooting them all. I was walking around with a bandage on my head but was aware that I was dying and that if I didn't die I would be severely disabled, then I began to think of my son and became upset. I then woke up and was like 'whoa'. I drifted back off to sleep and had a dream that I was eating this massive meat kebab stick, it was like a metre long, and this old fat man whom I knew was a bad person was in my house and It was my job to kill him. So I pretended to eat my huge kebabs but then I quickly turned it towards him and stabbed him in his large belly, pressing it all the way through. I then picked him up with no effort at all and carried him up the stairs and proceeded to look for somewhere to hide him. I remember there was a Christmas tree up in the corner of a room and I thought to hide him underneath the tree like a present lol but then put him in the closet.
So weird.
Any thoughts would be appreciated. Especially about being shot in the head.
I dreamt that a big group of friends and I were at a club having drinks and dancing. I was just chilling, sitting down, not really participating. One of my estranged husbands friends whom is also a friend of mine and has a long time partner, tried to come onto me all night. Was being very smooth and persuasive, where I kept saying no, it's not fair on your girlfriend and my estranged husband will be furious at you. I went outside and there was a pub very close, that was all opened, no walls, and I seen my estranged husband there playing pool, but he looked like he did when we were teenagers and I remember in my dream I recognised that he looked different and then before my eyes he changed into the person he looks like now. Next thing I know, a group of us had gone down to the open pub. We were standing around talking when a small group of 3 men, all dressed in leather, youngish, shaved heads, with tattoos covering nearly their whole entire body approached us. I can't remember what they said but they were accusing the boys of my group including my estranged husband of doing something and then as punishment, the leader pulled out a gun and shot each of us in the leg, which didn't hurt by the way but we all dropped to the ground. I was laying on the ground as he walked passed me, I remember him being quite good looking and then he quite randomly, like it was a last minute decision, shot me in the head, which didn't hurt either. But I was laying on the ground thinking I'm dying and was kind of peaceful. The people around me were panicking, scared and sad that I'd been shot in the head. Next minute I was back at the club and the 3 men were there and had lined up everybody there and began shooting them all. I was walking around with a bandage on my head but was aware that I was dying and that if I didn't die I would be severely disabled, then I began to think of my son and became upset. I then woke up and was like 'whoa'. I drifted back off to sleep and had a dream that I was eating this massive meat kebab stick, it was like a metre long, and this old fat man whom I knew was a bad person was in my house and It was my job to kill him. So I pretended to eat my huge kebabs but then I quickly turned it towards him and stabbed him in his large belly, pressing it all the way through. I then picked him up with no effort at all and carried him up the stairs and proceeded to look for somewhere to hide him. I remember there was a Christmas tree up in the corner of a room and I thought to hide him underneath the tree like a present lol but then put him in the closet.
So weird.
Any thoughts would be appreciated. Especially about being shot in the head.
I've gave up on my birthdays now getting to old to remember them lol.
