Dream Diary

8/27/20 Dream Analysis

• Unknown location (Dream I): I was in a house with two big sliding doors overlooking a parking lot. I noticed a man in the parking lot looking at me in surprise and two men beating an innocent man in the street who was confronting them. It felt like I was in Florida or something. The man in the parking lot jumped over the gate and fled while the other two were most likely hiding the body. I pulled the shades down and hid under my bed thinking that they would come to kill me too. Later that night, I was eating in the bedroom with two other guys. We then noticed a familiar man pulling up in a van in the parking lot.
• We thought it was them who were back to kill us because we were witnesses to their murder and suspicious activity. Someone threw me a gun and I went in the backroom to warn my dad that they were here. I told him to get ready and to also get the dog and head for the car out back. I ran downstairs to the basement to get a shotgun for my dad. When I got back upstairs, someone was walking in the hallway saying, “Hello?” I did not see the person. I also noticed a Chinese guy named James from medical school.

Dream Diary – Second Half of My Dreams

• Unknown location (Dream II): I was driving my Mercedes quite fast on very wet highways that were surrounded by many streams and marshes. There were no railings between the highways and streams. I then lost control of my car and ended up flying and landing perfectly on an island. The island was a young man’s rich property. I noticed my car was actually a Lamborghini. I knocked on the door of the mansion and a young man with his girlfriend answered. They were informed of what happened and asked if they could help me get off the island. The young man agreed to take my car while his girlfriend agreed to drive me in hers. Then something happened to the young man like something evil at play. I was stuck with his girlfriend and one of us had turned into a vampire.
• Unknown location (Dream III): I heard a scary voice that almost sounded demonic. The voice was saying, “go awayyyy” and then I woke up to the noise of a loud truck outside that made a car’s alarm system go off.

Sigmund Freud was known for saying, “dreams are the royal road to the unconscious.” What does your dream diary consist of? Feel free to share you dreams as well.

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