Crazyperson
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The dream seems quite twisted, usually I don't dream anything (or don't remember)... Could somebody help me with the interpretation?
My dream:
As a soldier I took part in a war, I was sitting in a trench and there were other soldiers around. Generally it was not stressful and no one was shooting at us, we were the ones shooting. A bit like in a computer game, I could see the enemies through a telescope with a sight in the center. However, I noticed that others had modern rifles, and I was shooting with some old one (probably an AK-47).
Later I was at my late grandparents' house, where I met my uncle (who is also no longer alive), and who was a priest. My uncle was sitting behind the table in the room where we ate at my grandparents' house. I talked to him and my uncle told me that it was good that I had already returned from that war, and when I asked him why he didn't fight he told me that "they don't take priests to the army."
From my grandparents' house I went to pick up my car (it was a white car, which I don't have anymore), which was parked somewhere on the street by the road that leads from my grandparents' house to my family home. When I picked it up I set it off in the direction of the cemetery, I think I wanted to visit my grandparents' grave. Someone else was riding in the car with me, but I don't remember who.
As I went to pick up the car there was no snow, but as I drove toward that cemetery the whole area was bathed in white powder. It wasn't snowing, there was just a lot of it. It was also already dark. At one point it became clear that the road was impassable. I had to stop.
A child, +/- 2 years old, was running along the road, he was smiling and happy, but the child's parents were nowhere to be found in the area. So I said to the person who was riding with me that we had to take them to the police. And so we did, took the child, turned around and took a different route to the police station.
There were a lot of policemen at the police station, it was daytime, of course when we got off this child started running around this police station, smiling and happy. I - wanting to catch him - ran after him. And at that moment I woke up.
The whole dream was rather very positive, I felt good in it. Even that sitting in the trenches was not stressful.
For a broader context: my wife and I are currently building a house, we are trying to have a child, and in addition I am co-founding a company, in which we have been trying for a year to get a contract that is a bit of a to be or not to be. What can I say - I'm living under a lot of stress…
My dream:
As a soldier I took part in a war, I was sitting in a trench and there were other soldiers around. Generally it was not stressful and no one was shooting at us, we were the ones shooting. A bit like in a computer game, I could see the enemies through a telescope with a sight in the center. However, I noticed that others had modern rifles, and I was shooting with some old one (probably an AK-47).
Later I was at my late grandparents' house, where I met my uncle (who is also no longer alive), and who was a priest. My uncle was sitting behind the table in the room where we ate at my grandparents' house. I talked to him and my uncle told me that it was good that I had already returned from that war, and when I asked him why he didn't fight he told me that "they don't take priests to the army."
From my grandparents' house I went to pick up my car (it was a white car, which I don't have anymore), which was parked somewhere on the street by the road that leads from my grandparents' house to my family home. When I picked it up I set it off in the direction of the cemetery, I think I wanted to visit my grandparents' grave. Someone else was riding in the car with me, but I don't remember who.
As I went to pick up the car there was no snow, but as I drove toward that cemetery the whole area was bathed in white powder. It wasn't snowing, there was just a lot of it. It was also already dark. At one point it became clear that the road was impassable. I had to stop.
A child, +/- 2 years old, was running along the road, he was smiling and happy, but the child's parents were nowhere to be found in the area. So I said to the person who was riding with me that we had to take them to the police. And so we did, took the child, turned around and took a different route to the police station.
There were a lot of policemen at the police station, it was daytime, of course when we got off this child started running around this police station, smiling and happy. I - wanting to catch him - ran after him. And at that moment I woke up.
The whole dream was rather very positive, I felt good in it. Even that sitting in the trenches was not stressful.
For a broader context: my wife and I are currently building a house, we are trying to have a child, and in addition I am co-founding a company, in which we have been trying for a year to get a contract that is a bit of a to be or not to be. What can I say - I'm living under a lot of stress…