I had some pretty graphic dreams, but they are a bit vague/distant because I am writing this a number of house later in the day. In the first dream that I remember, I get a call that my boyfriend Isaac was killed in a shooting at his job, and I am overwhelmingly sad as one might expect. The rest of the dream is me trying to negotiate with police to let me and his mom have access to his body so we can burry him because the police kept calling his body evidence. The other dream I had involved my dad asking me to fix his computer, but when I try to type on his laptop's keyboard, my fingers keep typing random things I don't want them to, and my dad keeps getting angrier and angrier until he eventually beats me to death. I am then a ghost for a while, trying to find my way to Isaac to try and tell him that its okay, and that there is an afterlife, so we will see each other again, but nothing I do works to get his attention. That's all I remeber.
Dream 1:
I was at the park with my nephew, and he was telling me about sonic.exe, but I felt like there was something important I was missing in the environment of the dream.
Dream 2:
I was sitting at my desk working on a project when I got a call that my parents were getting divorced. So I drove over to their house, but midway through the dream I forgot what it was about, and instead of driving to my parents, I drove to mall where I was trying to convince my mom that we needed to leave because there was going to be a gas leak. She wouldn't listen, so I had to run out of the mall with my nephew, so I could at least save him, and then the mall blew up.
Dream 3:
We made first contact with aliens, who were trying to exchange their FTL technology for our recipe for flan, because on approach they heard about it from our radio signals. So I was tasked by the president (who was Obama for some reason), of preparing flan for the aliens, and giving them the recipe. The aliens loved the flan, and we were given the FTL tech which involved folding space time with what they called a "path finder drive". Right before I was about to be rewarded for winning humanity FTL travel, my alarm woke me up.
Dream 1:
I was a little kid getting chased by a naked priest at my family's old church, when I found an open door and hid inside it. When I got there, there was a giant spider that was talking to me. She told me that everything was okay, and that shed keep me safe. She shut the door, and then I hid behind her.
Dream 2:
I was walking down the sidewalk that is right outside my grandparents court, and it was an overcast day. I was gripping my pillow, and had my night time eye mask pulled up onto my forehead so I could see. I felt like I had just suddenly appeared there and I was trying to figure out how I got there, because last i remembered I was asleep in my bed at home. I also had my Bluetooth earbuds in, and was listening to a bringus studios video. I generally listen to videos to fall asleep, so I figured it must have been an autoplay when I was sleeping, and therefore I must be dreaming. I then collapsed to the ground and felt the grass, and it felt like it was coated in morning dew. I also noticed it was colder than I should be, like it was late fall instead of summer. I then pulled out my phone and opened hacki (a hacker news client) and opened the first post I saw to see if the text would change when I looked back at it ( to see if I was dreaming), and the text did change, so I knew I was dreaming, but I wanted to figure out why my dream put me there, so I tried looking around, and thought I'd visit my grandpa, but then I can't remember what happened.
Dream 3:
My boyfriend Isaac was back from his work trip, and he was telling him all about it, when he was suddenly hit by a car, and died. It was very brutal and he was mangled up. I was panicking and sobbing when the spider came back and told me everything was okay and that it wasn't real, and Isaac was alive and well. I looked back at Isaac's body and he was indeed just fine, and was laughing at me for thinking he died. The spider then told me that this wasn't the real isaac, and I could just walk away. When I tried to, my legs were like rubber and I collapsed to the ground. I don't remember what happened next.
Dream 4:
I was talking to someone who revealed to me that he was Hashem. I didn't believe him unless he could prove it because I don't believe in God, and he said I should have faith. I told him Occam's Razor says he's just a crazy person who thinks he's Hashem, rather than actually being him. The alleged Hashem then made a bouquet of flowers appear in his hand, and then crushed them into clay, and used the clay to make a Golem. The Golem then began insisting that he, the golem, was actually Hashem. The two argued for a bit, and I walked away.