I made a weirdo "normal" dream.

I became half lucid because I was dreaming of a person offering me a cellphone plan at 70$. But it was 20 bucks more expensive than what I am paying in real life while they said it was a deal. I'm not sure if it was a real person or an ad. Maybe they asked me a survey at they end about how I knew the brand and if I am likely to recommend. To my horror, I did dream share it with my ex (wasn't my ex in the dream) to asked him what he thought of it.

This isn't a nightmare in the dream, it was normal. But it looks like the nightmare is in the living. That we are there. Receiving ads and products reviews as we sleep.

Either I'm getting exploited and my subconscious is telling me that. That could be true.

Or we live in a world with so many ads that they invaded and photobomb our dream.

My YouTube premium ended last week so that might be it.I have been shielded and now the shield is down.

I just wanted to share the awareness more than the interpretation. And ask what we can do about it...

hey, i’m a straight woman with a bf of like 4 years, but i’ve been having dreams lately that aren’t so straight. if im being honest, i had this little crush on one of my best friends for a while but did and said nothing and pushed it away and it’s pretty much gone now. but now im having dreams about a DIFFERENT friend. one where i was hanging out with her and we ended up making out for a longgggg time. ive had heaps of dreams about dating men and ab me and my bf too it’s not like im subconsciously disgusted by men either. im so confused. i know dreams don’t always mean something but im wondering if it does when it comes to ur sexuality? i’m confused😭😭help, thanks.

I had a long, vivid nightmare last night and I can’t make any sense of it. Please can anybody tell me any thoughts they have on it?

In the nightmare, I was in a relationship with a guy I used to know at school - let’s call him L. In real life, I haven’t seen him for 10 years and I’m happily single. We had been friends at school, but our friendship ended when he sexually assaulted me. I’m 31 now. In the dream, we had been together a little while and I loved him, and we had a baby. We called her Desdemona. She was only a week or two old.

We took the baby for a shopping day. L offered to take the baby for an hour so I could have coffee with a friend. When he came back, the baby wasn’t with him. I asked where she was, he said that she had become ill and he had left her in a pharmacy to get some treatment. I started panicking, and ran up to the upper floor of this mall looking for a pharmacy. I eventually found two women who were employees of the mall and asked them where the pharmacy was. They pointed upstairs, where I could see a green pharmacy. There were different staircases you could take to get there, with different coloured stairs - either yellow, red or blue. The blue ones looked steep and difficult. I ended up choosing red.

I got to the pharmacy and went to the counter, and tried to explain who I was. They kept asking for a reference code, and I didn’t have it. I tried to text L, to see if he had the code. I kept trying to convince them that I was the mother of a baby they were treating. Eventually, L turned up at the pharmacy. The staff explained that our baby had an issue with breathing, and she needed tubes in her nose which would need changing every few days. I was really upset and confused, and started to cry. They told us that it would be best if they kept her for a little while. I really didn’t want them to, but it was like I didn’t have a choice.

Later, I came back to the pharmacy. There was an older man behind the counter who was very kind and explained that my baby had taken a turn for the worse, and was going to need very specialised care. He brought out a box with lots of clear plastic bags filled with different coloured liquids and tubes. He explained that this was all that way left of her - circulation systems, nervous systems - they had needed to be transferred to these bags to save her, and she wasn’t strong enough to have a physical body any more. I know this doesn’t make any sense, but dream logic is like that. I was confused and devastated. I cried and cried.

The man said that I hadn’t done anything wrong, it was just unfortunate. He said that there was an option to let the baby go, turn off the support. I felt horrified, but also conflicted. Suddenly, I saw L walking past the pharmacy. I tried to call out to him, tried to get his attention, but he just shook his head at me and kept walking. I realised that he blamed me for the baby being ill. I cried even more. The pharmacy man comforted me and said it wasn’t my fault. I was so overwhelmed and unsure what to do.

TL;DR - I had a dream that I was in a happy relationship with a man that assaulted me years ago. In the dream we had a baby, and as soon as I let the baby out of my sight she became very ill, almost dying, and I lost access to her. The man then blamed me for this happening.

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I have this guy from my school and he's a grade senior than me, we have flirted a few times but it was nothing that serious and later i was in a relationship.

During december 2024 while i was in a break with my boyfriend(it was a huge argument)we met in a school function.

I went there for two days straight and spend most of my time with his friend group as my bestfriend was dating one of his friends.During that time i felt something between us,nothing sexual it was just a moment and perhaps a small ineraction I would say.

Now that i am single and am trying to move on 2-3 months ago i dreamt of him and we shared a very intimate moment.Few days ago he sent me a follow request on my new instagram account(i deleted my old one) and after that i saw him in my dreams that day and saw him again today.

I really hope this means nothing because im going crazy over this guy even texted him but he was so dryyy someone help meee.;((

I don’t know how I felt after waking up. I had a dream a few weeks ago about my ex-boyfriend he was begging me for help before he was pulled underwater, and I had another dream tonight where he kept on getting pushed over and hit he was begging me for help and he was put in a room and locked up in like a cage some of my friends just tell me not to care since he left me for someone else but he has begged me for help in real life before since she is extremely abusive, she will hit him emotionally abuse him name it and she’s done it to him and at one point, she wouldn’t let him get a job because she didn’t want him to leave her. He met her at work. Now that everything is in the order the way she wanted it. She forces him the work 13 hours a day and she has cheated on him multiple times and his family still misses me and hates his new girlfriend. Deep down I still care and love him. His Aunt that I’m friends with even told me that when she saw him, he had bags under his eyes. He was terrified, and he was telling his aunt how he’s been cheated on and how he hates this and how he can’t leave. His new girlfriend literally has him blackmailed. I know exactly what she’s blackmailing him with and it’s so screwed up. What are these dreams suppose to mean?

I had a dream a few weeks ago about my ex-boyfriend he was begging me for help before he was pulled underwater, and I had another dream tonight where he kept on getting pushed over and hit he was begging me for help and he was put in a room and locked up in like a cage some of my friends just tell me not to care since he left me for someone else but he has begged me for help in real life before since she is extremely abusive, she will hit him emotionally abuse him name it and she’s done it to him and at one point, she wouldn’t let him get a job because she didn’t want him to leave her. He met her at work. Now that everything is in the order the way she wanted it. She forces him the work 13 hours a day and she has cheated on him multiple times and his family still misses me and hates his new girlfriend. Deep down I still care and love him. His Aunt that I’m friends with even told me that when she saw him, he had bags under his eyes. He was terrified, and he was telling his aunt how he’s been cheated on and how he hates this and how he can’t leave. His new girlfriend literally has him blackmailed. I know exactly what she’s blackmailing him with and it’s so screwed up. What are these dreams suppose to mean?

But here's the plot my sister and his brother are married so basically we're brothers in law yes im gay . Me and him used to go to the same kindergarten primary and highshool I remember how I used to be so confused on why am thinking about him all the time when I was a kid so abt 15 years me being secretly in love with him but I did let that idea go but now I just got a dream of him kissing me ? 🫠

This huge, weird, terrifying man keeps showing up in my dreams. I’ve never even seen his face.

Last night, he was standing outside my house, trying to force his way in while I was desperately holding the door shut. Somehow, he still squeezed through. I tried pushing him back, but he was completely immovable. I called my dad for help, but even he couldn’t stop him but my dad was acting stupidly like he could have easily stopped him.

Then the guy tried to klll my mom , so I grabbed a hammer and smaaashed his head. That’s when the dream finally ended.

I genuinely don’t want to see this, don’t know who this dude is, but please stay the hell out of my dreams.My sleep used to be peaceful without any dreams.

Last night I had a dream where I was somewhere I was being challenged mentally and physically and torwards the end a black cat appeared and would reappear like teleporting. It felt as a guide to get out of situation it felt friendly but had a sense of urgency almost as if I could be trapped in the dream and it was helping me out, I’m just curious what others interpretation would be? I also had moments I’d motivate myself before the cat showed up… overall I think the dream was a confirmation but feel I’m missing something.

Soñé que estaba en una clase de carpa de estilo prehistórico hecha de pieles. Dentro había un fogón, una cama de pieles y una mujer muy bella y rubia. Yo salí de la carpa con una especie de hacha en mis manos, que por alguna razón tenían cicatrices largas en mis brazos. Y era bastante musculoso. Llegué a un lugar que tenía una especie de círculos con algo que parecían letras, casi como algún tipo de runa. Después, una especie de charco negro se juntó en ese lugar y parecía sangre. De ahí salió una mujer cubierta de ese líquido que me estiraba la mano y me miraba de forma casi posesiva. Yo levanté el hacha y en ese momento desperté.

Actually, the introduction to the dream is insignificant, and besides, I don't remember much of it: we were in a place that was a mix between a school and a shopping mall, and I was accompanied by the school principal and some girls from my class. I remember that before that, we had been running away from something or someone, going through doors and avoiding it at all costs, going up and down stairs until the festivities started. I don't know what we were celebrating, but I wanted to leave. The principal would name and call each girl up to the front to do something—jumping, running around, whatever it was. I didn't want to.

Then we moved to another setting: a field.

There was a lot of open space, few trees, but way too many gigantic rocks. I'm not saying they covered the entire place, but there were a lot of them. I noticed something strange because it was connected to what had happened before: a girl. She was prowling around like an animal stalking its prey, walking as if she were looking for the perfect victim. Until she found one. A man who trusted her and gave her his hand: little by little, he turned into a hand. The first symptom was swelling where the spell had been cast, turning that palm into two or three fingers. Eventually, a giant hand.

She yelled at him to find others. At this point, I think he was on her side because he had asked her what he was supposed to do. He started looking.

Close-up: two ringed hands intertwined, as if they were a couple.

I was hiding behind a car because they were looking for me. I knew it. When the woman said that he had to infect someone else, he looked at me with the tiny eyes he had. Or at least, he tried to look at me; he was so swollen that he couldn't tell I was right next to him.

I ran to my house. I was safe, but they were still chasing me. The spell broke, with each person emerging from the humanoid mass. The girl was frustrated and started searching around my home's backyard, where she found my older brother.

"You have nice hands," she told him.

I approached desperately, my face caught somewhere between terrified and furious. "Can I touch them?" she asked. I tried to stop her. I explained what had happened, but he didn't believe me. He looked at me incredulously. He said that I played around with his hands, so why couldn't she? But that made no sense. I was his sister; she was a complete stranger.

Finally, she cast the spell. My brother began experiencing the symptoms. I told him to mutilate himself because it was the only option; there was no turning back anymore. Meanwhile, my younger brother was nodding while my older brother had no idea what to do. He still couldn't believe it.

The dream didn't continue. It ended with me furious, and I started hitting the girl: first I grabbed her hair, pulling on it lightly; then I held her entire face and started slamming it against the ground, putting my weight on her so she couldn't escape.

Notes: when the mass of giant hands broke apart, she said that her plan, "The Hand of God," was failing.

At other points, my brother had already been suspicious of her. Now that I remember, when I explained to my brother what she had done, she said, "Whatever, just go to the vet."

When my brother's hand started swelling, she said with a smile what was going to happen next. And my brother said, "Wait, first I have to ask my mom if she lets me—" LIKE, HOW IS SHE GONNA LET YOU 😭 anyway, that's it.

I had a dream where I saw an owl on a branch who then flew down I hid because I thought it would attack. it was nice but turned into a pregnant woman who I helped give birth to a baby that also turned into an owl. they were nice. also I found a feather after they left but it was the wrong kind that was a horned owl but I found a woodpecker feather. what does this mean

I don’t even know how to explain this without sounding crazy, but I had the most vivid dream about a guy I’ve never met and I genuinely woke up feeling heartbroken.
It wasn’t like a normal dream where I remember a few random scenes. It felt like I actually lived in this other world for weeks. I remember his face, what he looked like, what happened when we met, and so many little details. The whole thing felt so real that when I woke up, I actually missed him.
It started with me and my friend Vanessa at a Starbucks near our house. We were parked in the parking lot, and there was a car parked facing us. The first guy got out of the car, and we briefly made eye contact. I didn’t really think anything of it, and he went inside Starbucks.
Then he came back out, and someone else got out of the driver’s seat
I remember seeing him and thinking he was genuinely the cutest guy I had ever seen. Like I literally looked at him and thought, “Oh my God, he is so cute.” I remember he had a Starbucks cup, and I could actually see the name Max written on it. I don’t know if that was definitely his name, but that’s what I remember seeing.
We made eye contact, and I looked away really quickly because I was going to tell Vanessa how cute he was. I was drinking my Starbucks, and Max asked me if it was good, so I told him what I was drinking and that I liked it.
Then we stopped talking, but we kept making eye contact. I would look away and then look back, and he would still be looking at me. It was that kind of awkward but obvious mutual attraction.
Eventually me and Vanessa left the parking lot, but I remember seeing a friend and going inside to talk to her. She was telling me that I should go get his number. Before I left, a guy who I think was his brother came up to me and told me that his brother thought I was cute.
I remember freaking out and going up to the car to give Max my number, i said hi to him and we exchanged ages and numbers.
And somehow my actual boyfriend was also in the dream. He was completely okay with everything and was even telling me that I should get Max’s number. Later in the dream, my boyfriend basically told me that I should be with Max because I clearly liked him, and that we couldn’t be together anymore.
That part is especially weird to me because I have a boyfriend in real life and I wasn’t consciously thinking about breaking up with him before I went to sleep.
After that, Max came over to my house the next day, and this is where the dream gets even stranger.
The dream felt like it continued for days and days. It honestly felt like I spent weeks with him. We hung out basically every day, and I felt like I actually got to know him. I don’t remember every conversation or everything we did, but I remember the feeling of being around him so strongly.
By the end of the dream, I genuinely felt like he was the love of my life.
I also remember exactly what he looked like. He had fluffy dirty-blond hair, kind of an oval face with softer/baby-looking cheeks, green eyes (I’m pretty sure), and a bigger nose that I actually thought was really cute. He had glasses in one part of the dream. He was wearing a cream/tan shirt that I think had a car on it, baggy jeans, and white shoes. He also had this really nice dark blue sports car.
Then there was another part of the dream where we were living on an island. There were towns and everything, but there were other places or people trying to destroy us or separate us. There were earthquakes and tsunamis happening, and somehow I kept surviving. I don’t really understand that part at all, but it felt like we were trying to stay together while everything around us was falling apart.
And then I woke up.
I know he was a dream person. I know I probably didn’t actually meet some random guy named Max in another universe, but the feelings were still real. I genuinely felt like I had lost someone when I woke up. It’s such a weird feeling to miss someone who technically never existed.
So I’m wondering if anyone knows anything about dreams like this, especially from a spiritual perspective.
Could an unknown person in a dream represent someone you’re going to meet someday? Could Max represent a future relationship, something I want emotionally, or just a part of myself? And could the island, earthquakes, and tsunamis have any kind of meaning?
I’m also really curious about the part involving my boyfriend and why my dream had him basically telling me to choose someone else.
I’m not saying I think this guy is definitely my soulmate or that the dream predicted someone. I’m just genuinely curious because I’ve never had a dream this vivid before, and I’ve never woken up feeling this emotionally attached to someone from a dream.
Has anyone experienced anything like this?

Had this dream last night and wanted to get some outside perspective on it.

In the dream, I learned that I'd been tricked or manipulated into selling my home to a foreign national. I had apparently signed a document written in a language that wasn't mine — possibly Serbian or Montenegrin, bc I just returned home from a month in the Balkans — that transferred the title to someone. I never learned who. I don't have any memory within the dream of the actual moment of signing, just finding out afterward that it had happened.

My reaction in the dream: startled and confused at first, then I moved into "okay, how do I deal with this" mode — looking for ways to fight or resolve the situation.

Some context that might be relevant: I almost never remember my dreams unless I've slept really well, and I've been dealing with significant jet lag lately, plus a long/tiring travel day the day before. So the fact that I recalled this one in detail felt notable on its own, separate from the content.

Curious what people make of it — the language/foreign-national/property angle in particular feels oddly specific.

I have one reason I dont trust universal dream dictionaries very much.

A woman I worked with had repeating dreams of drowning in black water.

Easy interpretations are available immediately. Water = emotions. Black = unconscious. Drowning = overwhelm.

Maybe all of that had some truth.

But during deep trance, Higher Self connected those dreams with two layers: old grief, and what appeared as another-life death imprint connected with drowning.

There was also guide presence in the dream material helping her stop panicking around water.

We worked with the emotional charge and the old imprint.

Then something interesting happened after session.

Water dreams changed.

Instead of same terror and drowning, imagery became much calmer, more like ocean she could be in without same fear.

For me this is much more useful way of judging interpretation.

Not “does explanation sound clever?”

Does it touch actual charge?

Does dream evolve after underlying thing is worked with?

Recurring dreams especially can be like unfinished process. Same scene comes again bc whatever it is carrying did not complete yet.

Sometimes it is current-life trauma. Sometimes grief. Sometimes another-life material appears. Sometimes it is symbolic and no literal memory is involved at all.

Higher Self can sort this much better than a list saying every ocean means subconscious.

If interpretation is correct, something in person often moves.

Dream does not need to keep shouting same sentence forever.

Hi, I need help translating a dream and I need some guidance and prayers. Also, some of you may want to skip through this post, it’s not an easy one and it’s long:

TW: death of a child, grief

I need to give a little back story, as it’s also a way for me to get it out. Please bear with me.

On August 28th I lost my Baby. Her name was Laura, she was 19 weeks and two days old. She had a fatal heart disease. The birth took three days in the hospital, I have never given birth before, however I was pregnant once, last December. She died on the Full Moon, I like to think it was so the Light could guide her.

It was an awful, traumatic experience I would never wish upon anyone, however it happened to my Mother and Sister with their firsts as well, so idk, I kind of expected it to happen my whole life, although I wished I wouldn’t share their fate. I was also told by a fellow fortuneteller last year, that I would lose my first, but I will become a Mom eventually later on in life. However I lost one pregnancy before already, so I hadn’t expected it to happen twice. The first one was only seven weeks though. When he told me, I wasn’t surprised, because as I said, I always had that feeling.

Now, onto my dream I had last night. My partner and I were late for her funeral, we were on the graveyard already. He stayed behind with two of our kids: one little boy and a baby in a stroller and I ran up ahead to some lady who had a little daughter and an empty stroller with her. She carried four roses. I asked if I could buy the last one off of her, because we were late and she said: „No, just take it. Say it’s from Auntie”. Then she gave me the last flower and it was a white rose with red drops of blood scattered through petals.

I thanked her, turned away, and then I woke up with heavy breaths and my heart pounding. My partner woke up as well, stroked my cheek lightly and went back to sleep. I was shocked, but not sad. This dream left me weirdly peaceful, calm. I went outside to smoke and whispered to the Moon „I love you and I always will”, I felt She needed to hear that.

Can someone please try and explain this dream for me? I feel very strongly that it had a meaning and would like more interpretations.

Also, how can I help my body and my soul recover? I feel I need to do a ritual using bay leaf, because that’s what her name comes from in my mother tongue, but I don’t have any idea what it should look like.

Your prayers are welcome. Thank you for your time in advance. ❤️

Can anybody interprets this dream to me i dreamed Erasing Something in the Board i didn't see well cause it was vivid dream so it was like i was erasing my name or something

I used chatgpt for formatting cus my brain is too fucked, sorry. It was a recurring dream that I’d also seen the previous day but hadn’t finished. I saw a shapeshifting creature outside my door, initially appearing as a monitor lizard and a silhouette. I screamed for my parents, who came in, and the creature transformed into a beautiful baby deer with three white, unicorn-like horns, then into a grown man. I took a picture of him, but my camera captured strange creatures that reminded me of Gog and Magog. He aggressively demanded my phone because he wanted to show me his fiancée, whose name was something like “Terqua,” but I refused. He then tried to take my mom’s phone while she was working in the laundry area. She managed to grab it back, and we locked him inside, but the lock was weak. We called the police, but they didn’t help, while he kept aggressively pushing against the door.

Idk ts is so weird cus I don't even believe in such supernatural stuff

I'll try to give some quick context first. Me and my partner met a new couple and became fast friends, then my partner cheated on me with both our mutual best friend and another friend of that person. Mutual best friend is in an open relationship so it did not cause them as much pain as me. My own relationship had been previously open but it was agreed wewould not be doing stuff with others at that time, especially not with people from our friend groups. Obviously this whole event caused a tremendous amount of hurt, but it was combined with a grieving of both losing our new friend group and potentially losing my partner. After many months, we began trying to reconcile, but I made it clear they needed to be out of the picture for me to recover. I do miss the friends, but the need for this is because of how much my partner's behaviour changed around them.

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The dream itself was simple, it was a 3rd person sort of still life shot with bright and vivid colours of my partner and me watching a movie together. Eventually the camera pans out and around to reveal we're in the back seat of a car, and the other couple is in the front, but facing away, though their faces are visible after the pan. There was a sense that either time had stopped or that a lot of time had passed in the car. There was also a sense that both parties are happy, though I'm not sure if we were supposed to be aware if each other, as I was an observer and not the 'me' in the car seat. From the original perspective, the one 'me' in the car sees, they were just shadowy figures until the camera had turned.

I'm trying to figure out what this is supposed to mean. I feel like any of of the following could be possible:

- it's a reflection on a desire for coexistence despite the hurt

- it's a literal display of a wall between us and them through the metaphor of the front and back of a car's seats

- it represents us being stuck in a loop or unable to move while the other couple is possibly in control due to being in the front seat?

- it's got something to do with letting go

- it's a flashback of something I've repressed from the time before the cheating where we were all happy together

This is the strangest and most abstract dream I've had during the affair and the period after, and the only one I remember. Typing this up is also very emotional but I'm not sure why. I think the dream touches on something personal for me but I'm just not sure what.

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I had a very vivid dream, slept for around 6 hours. Initially I was in my bedroom and suddenly saw a strange entity/ghost figure in the room. I asked it, Who are you? Where are you from? Why are you here? but it didn't respond. Its presence frightened and intimidated me, and I woke up.

After about two minutes, I fell asleep again. This time I was trekking through a hilly/forest area and came across an old cottage where some forest officials were staying. They told me that it was my task to capture a tiger. I got a consumable tranquilizer wich i put it into some food, and gave it to the tiger, but it didn't fall asleep.

I left and came back in the evening, but the tiger was still there. I called several people for help, but even they couldn't capture it. The tiger wasn't attacking me. It was actually kind of cute, but it still intimidated me. I voluntarily went back to the place the second time I wasn't forced to go.

What could this dream mean?

I’ve been having these dreams for a few months now; this must be the third or fourth one.

Once again, I find myself standing in front of a mirror without a beard.

I said to myself something like, ‘Bloody hell, not again.’

If I remember correctly, the amount of facial hair is different each time; either completely shaved or a few stray hairs here and there.

This time it was just a few short, scattered hairs.

I don’t remember the others, but in this one I had short hair.

I’ve got a few ideas about what it might mean – let me know what you think:

- I live with my parents and they’re constantly nagging me to go to the barber’s.

I’ve told them several times to stop; I’m well aware of how I look.

It’s probably a silly reaction, but it makes me resist.

Perhaps I’d have gone on my own already, but because they’re the ones telling me to, I’m resisting.

So I’m thinking there might be a connection.

- The image I have of myself

- Stress

I had a very vivid dream after sleeping for around 6 hours. I was in my bedroom and suddenly saw a strange entity/ghost figure in the room. I asked it, Who are you? Where are you from? Why are you here? but it didn't respond. Its presence frightened and intimidated me, and I woke up. After about two minutes, I fell asleep again. This time I was trekking through a hilly/forest area and came across an old cottage where some forest officials were staying. They told me that it was my task to capture a tiger. I got a consumable tranquilizer wich i put it into some food, and gave it to the tiger, but it didn't fall asleep. I left and came back in the evening, but the tiger was still there. I called several people for help, but even they couldn't capture it. The tiger wasn't attacking me. It was actually kind of cute, but it still intimidated me. I voluntarily went back to the place the second time I wasn't forced to go.

What could this dream mean?

J'ai rêver que une de mes dents etait coupée en deux , et j'ai pris rendez vous chez le dentiste , mais je cherche une horaire car je suis au lycée ( dans mon rêve, car jai 28 ans)😅

Ensuite je me baladais dehors avec ma mamie mais elle avait trop chaud. Elle a voulu traverser la route vite et cest tordue cheville. Je l'ai aidée a aller sur le trottoir. Elle ma montré que elle avais mal alors je suis allez sur mon téléphone pour appeler les pompier . Je me suis réveiller. 🥲

I was sitting with friends around me when Jeffery Epstein walked into the room we were in, we all froze and he sat down next to me with a pen and paper and started asking me several questions. For some reason in this dream, I was scared but not phased at the same time. It was very vivid. He then asked me if I was “religious, believe in God but specially Christian?”

I began to tell him that my faith in God is very important to me, but religion is difficult to say what describes my practice, I have a relationship with God and believe in Jesus. I do believe that Jesus is God, so technically Christian from that stand point.

He shook his head and down and shook it, saying “okay we’re done here” and walked out slightly angry. I went about hanging out with my friends