My older brother wanted to learn how to make a dream catcher so I took him to the back yard to find a good sturdy but thin branch to use to make the frame. While we're out there my lil brother comes telling us its wrong to use the tree branches for dream catchers. As we are breaking the branch off it breaks too easily from rotting, and I turn towards my little brother and begin to pull him apart as he is rotting too. He doesn't scream but he's not happy. I spread the pieces of my little brother in the woods across the street. My older brother and I return home. We sit down to watch a movie with my mom and a voice in another room tells us (apparently i'm the only one that can hear it) that the tv in the woods have gone crazy. My mom turns the movie on and it gets a bit of static but the movie does come on and plays. A girl and her mother are riding in a carriage the mother is all about beauty and love and the girl is playing with mice and feeding them to evil tarts. My mom tells me there are actually tarts that come a love and eat mice.
Then in real life my dad wakes me up. I view this as a nightmare because 1) I love my little brother and would be devastated if something happened to him and 2) because in the nightmare fear was produced, a fear inside of me.
Any guesses?
Nightmare: Little brother mulch
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At first I thought this was real! Till I read the end. I'm going to guess... Maybe your dream is telling you that your brother might break his leg, arm etc, Or its telling you not to use wood for dream cacthers cause something bad would happen Or! Its just a strange dream :d Those are just my guesses so wait for other people to reply before you use my guesses! Hope this helps! 

Not all scars show, not all wounds heal, you can't always see the pain someone feels.
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its just really strange that i finally remember a dream after a long period of not remembering them. Thankfully I have a computer in my room and can type it up quickly before it is forgotten.
It may be telling me I'm breaking away from the path of the shaman (something I realized walking to class at 5pm)
It may be telling me I'm breaking away from the path of the shaman (something I realized walking to class at 5pm)
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I had another dream last night/ this morning I can't remember it at all other than one thought " you aren't changing, but returning"
this comment based on all the research I've been doing into Gods and Goddesses brings me back to high school when I got real serious for a while about paganism. I was looking into Dionysus but after a break up with my first fiance I walked away from any and all involvement with Dionysus because my ex's name comes from the name Dionysus....guess it must be time for me to return to what I've always known?
this comment based on all the research I've been doing into Gods and Goddesses brings me back to high school when I got real serious for a while about paganism. I was looking into Dionysus but after a break up with my first fiance I walked away from any and all involvement with Dionysus because my ex's name comes from the name Dionysus....guess it must be time for me to return to what I've always known?
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3rd dream 3rd night in a row.
I'm helping prepare for thanksgiving, my mom keeps asking if there's enough salt, I keep telling here here is. This family I cant stand is celebrating with us and I'm forced into watching the kids, its the daughter I hate because she's a stuck up snobby brat with the mind of an evil genius. I'm helping them with the icing for the cake. their mother calls me back and tells me that I need to go grab my dinner. Apparently I'm not eating with them. Again my mom asks if there's any salt and finally I point to the salt shaker in a huff and say "there's plenty."
I'm helping prepare for thanksgiving, my mom keeps asking if there's enough salt, I keep telling here here is. This family I cant stand is celebrating with us and I'm forced into watching the kids, its the daughter I hate because she's a stuck up snobby brat with the mind of an evil genius. I'm helping them with the icing for the cake. their mother calls me back and tells me that I need to go grab my dinner. Apparently I'm not eating with them. Again my mom asks if there's any salt and finally I point to the salt shaker in a huff and say "there's plenty."
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Maybe your right about breaking away from your path... But I'm not too sure. Also if you want to remember your dreams get a notebook for some kind of book that you can write in and keep it next to your bed and every time you have a dream and you wake up, write your dream down in it. That's what I do I call it my Dream journal. I don't know about your last dream it sounds werid xD Well I'm too sure yet about anything. I'll think about it and tell you if I figure out it.

Not all scars show, not all wounds heal, you can't always see the pain someone feels.
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I've tried the dream journal before but I miss placed it lol so now that i've started to remember my dreams again I type them up as soon as I can here lol XD. It may be in anticipation of this coming weekend and next week as I celebrate my boyfriend's son's 1st birthday. I'm in charge of the cake for the weekend birthday party, and for his "home" birthday next week during my spring break I'm meeting michael's parents for the 2nd time and his sister for the first time (we have the same first name too lol)
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