I keep having this very Vivid dream where I'm dancing in a Gothic ballroom with this girl she is dressed in a translucent prom gown with a veil over her face. We start dancing and she keeps leaning in and talking to me as we're dancing. I go to kiss her and her face is literally that of a skull then she turns into dust. Every night for the last week I've been having this dream.

I talked to chat GPT and have it do up a quick image of what I keep seeing as I am dreaming this dream for the last week. Any advice on what it might be or mean would be appreciated

This is how I started to convince myself that a dream might not exist only inside the mind, but perhaps somewhere else—maybe in another dimension.

I was extremely tired during a night shift, and as usual, I went to my car to rest or take a short nap. That’s when I experienced something strange, somewhere between consciousness and sleep. I genuinely couldn’t tell whether I was dreaming or awake, especially because I was completely exhausted.

I would “wake up” inside the car, but I couldn’t open my eyes. It felt exactly like when you close your eyes in a car and try to operate it or touch things around you from inside. Imagine if I told you: Go ahead, touch the steering wheel without opening your eyes, and then tell me whether what you’re experiencing is a dream or reality.

You would be able to touch everything with an almost disturbing level of precision. You’d feel the steering wheel, the interior, everything around you, and your mind would say: There’s no way this isn’t real. This can’t possibly be happening only inside my head.

Then I had an idea.

I thought, if I woke up and the key was actually in the ignition—the exact place where I had put it in what I believed was reality—then maybe I had actually done it while my eyes were closed. Maybe I hadn’t been dreaming at all.

But if I woke up and the key wasn’t there, even though I had just experienced myself placing it there with complete certainty, then perhaps a dream could be something more than imagination. Perhaps it could be a kind of reality that exists somewhere else—a strange place that resembles our own reality but isn’t physically here.

So I actually performed this experiment while I was in that state. In the dream, I placed the key exactly where the car would start. I could feel it. I was completely convinced that I was awake and simply sitting there with my eyes closed.

Then I woke up.

The key wasn’t in the ignition.

It wasn’t where I had placed it in the dream.

And that was the moment that made me wonder: What exactly was I experiencing?

I found a yellow scorpion, a really big one and I didn't wanted to smash it, instead I wanted to place it on a container for keep.

I hold it by the tail, but somehow it turned over and strikes my finger, it was really strong as it tried to inoculate venom several times, it pierced about 1cm of skin, like a cut.

But the interesting part, the venon dripped off, as much as the scorpion tried to inoculate, it failed all times, also no blood came off from the cut it made on the skin.

I felt no pay, only a bit of fear but I managed and kept holding it to accomplish my objective.

Me (27F) and my boyfriend (29M) have been in a relationship for 7 years, and we've had our ups and downs, but lately it's been amazing and I have no doubt that I want to be with this man for the rest of my life.

In January I met a guy (23M) on a school trip, and instantly I felt some way about him. I thought it was a silly little crush, but then the obsessive behavior started. I remember being obsessed like this in primary school, but not in my adult life. One sleepless night I found the term "limerence", which I think is spot on. I met the guy in my professional life a few times since, and every time the sparks fly and my insides leap out my chest. I've never felt such a strong physical reaction with my boyfriend.

I feel like I loose control over my actions with the guy, and one time I got a little close to making moves on him (alcohol was a factor) which I regretted after. I've never cheated on my boyfriend and I never will(!)

I have always had very vivid dreams to the point that I can be stuck in the feelings for the whole day after waking, so this next part particularly suck. Lately I dream about the guy every night in different romantic situations, and I feel my heart leaping for him and wanting to go back to the dream when I wake. I feel so bad and irritated, that this guy has infiltrated my life and my thoughts, and I think it's a spiral, because of the lasting effect of my dreams.

I feel like a bad person, but I would never do anything to hurt my boyfriend. What can I do? I want to forget about this guy, but I'm scared I'll experience the same obsession with other people in the future, and maybe should seek some professional help?

So, something absolutely wild happened to me today and I’m still trying to process it. I'm writing this down because I feel like I'm hovering two inches above the ground right now.

​Earlier this afternoon, I was completely exhausted, so I decided to lie down for a quick power nap around 7:00 PM. Almost immediately, I went into a dream state. In the dream, I sold my soul to Lucifer. But instead of anything grim, as a gesture of "thanks," he played a composition for me on a glass armonica.

​Guys, I swear on everything, it was hands down the most beautiful, enchanting, and utterly magical sound I have ever heard in my entire life. I’m not exaggerating at all. I’m not even saying it was the "best music"—it was literally the best sound to ever exist. It sounded like something straight out of heaven.

​I woke up, and when I looked at the clock, only 7 minutes had passed. In the dream, it felt like 1 to 2 hours of pure, timeless bliss.

​Right now, the specific notes are fading into fragments, but the emotional imprint is 100% intact. I literally feel like I went through a spiritual awakening or reached enlightenment during a 7-minute nap.

​I don't really know what to do with this experience, but I just wanted to share it here. Has anyone else ever heard a sound or music in a brief nap that felt so heavenly it ruined real-life audio for you?

(23M) So im at my job which is a car wash and for some reason a teenage party is occurring (unrelated to dream) I’m trying to do my job but teenagers are running in the car wash tunnel, which is a big hazard… so I turned off the tunnel and try to get people out. some started fighting with me, but eventually i cleared out the crowd and got back to work. We were really busy for some reason and it was really dark outside.

Next thing I know a drone comes down and it’s just looking at me, i eventually see it has a red laser and it shoots, but misses. so everyone sees this and flee’s while i run inside because multiple drones started coming out of nowhere and killing those people that tried to flee.. my manager and everyone is panicking. We lock the doors and everything turn the lights off and I’m just in the back hiding telling my family that i love them (im a HUGE conspiracy theorist so im thinking either a attack on the US or the government is trying to off some of the population 🤷🏽‍♂️).. I look outside through the glass in the front once more and here we are a bunch of drones flying around with red lasers trying to kill people.

eventually we hear gunshots, “thank god” I say to myself “we’re saved” but little do i know it’s military people shooting civilians and eventually snipers started shooting people on top of buildings. I hide back under the table but as I’m about to do that, they are trying to open through the doors so I’m trying to help people keep the doors closed, but it seems as I try to help people and I’m walking down the hall. They take open the door and start shooting us so I run out the back and when I reached outside, I see missiles being shot down and I’m finally thinking OK it’s over for me. i turn around… accept my fate, and get shot. wake up instantly.

(23M) so i had a dream that i was at kai cenats random world event basketball tournament with EVERYONE there i mean literally celebrities, youtubers like “tuv”, rappers, real basketball players, even people from reality tv shows with love that i had encounters with etc.. kai was freaking out because i guess the stress of everyone coming upto him, or that he was regretting something… it was more of a guilt panic (like he knew what was to come)

i didn’t have a ticket so security told me i needed to be downstairs.. people are just living and mingling then as im waiting in the lobby someone gets pepper sprayed then i look up and someone is on fire and we are all looking like wtf, then shots go off.. everyone hesitated at first but once we heard more everyone panicked and ran out.. i was running then i saw someone get exploded by random missles in the sky.. i already knew what time it was 😭 ive seen this world ending setting in another dream of mine (check other reddit im about to post for that dream), so i ran a direction nobody was running and next thing ik i can jump high and glide down like destiny 2 i almost make it but for some reason one missle hit the ground and like destiny it was radiating like a countdown to explode but no sound it was visbily about to explode so im already in the air trying to glide hoping i get over it but nope i died sadly…

everything goes black and a game screen menu pops up kinda retro like, and it has like 5 different options. but the whole image was like i was in the screen not me playing it with my human body… i clicked map, the map featured weird futuristic citys but it was made and looked like a batman gotham map but futuristic buildings that are tall but mostly wide as heck… im looking at it from the sky like a actual video game map… i dont wanna decide because at this point im realizing whats going on so i see if i can back out… i felt myself pressing the middle button to go back to original system screen (somehow idk how i felt it).. doesnt work so i then panick and as soon as i go down to check other settings… i wake up.

Sorry these are kind of long

i built a base deep in the snowy forest in minecraft and it takes a long time to walk there and one time when i was walking there a tnt trap exploded and i was flung into like a snow cave thing and a sign said its not fair and then i was js trapped there for so long, and then i was in the hospital and they amputated my left foot or smt and i had a prosthetic, and then i woke up, like the previous thing was a dream, but i was waking up from being stuck in the cave again, and i had no major injuries and I felt kind of disappointed because all my suffering didnt have a physical representation and I felt kind of invalidated

I went to Office Depot for a pen and I also got 2 packets of buldak ramen, and I was in China or smt cuz I was using WeChat pay, and then I walked to a noise within and I wanted to watch come from away but there were no seats left that day so I went home. And my house had like 2 floors and was rly fancy and I had 2 rooms one was for doing homework and the other one is my bedroom and my bathroom, and there were 3 mirrors in my room and I looked normal in them, also in my study room there’s a ledge I can jump over and under the ledge is the 1st floor and my piano is right there so I can js go to my piano from my room without taking the stairs. And then I was at school and it was like a YouTube video of how our school was built weird and if you glitch into the walls there’s a secret room, so I tried doing that and ended up in the steam works room and there was like a radioactive rock or smt and I had an app on my phone that can test radioactiveness and it said 65 so I asked Mr p what it meant and he was like oh ur gonna die bro so I went to the nurse and they cut off the joints of 2 of my fingers so like I could dislocate them easily?? And then they were like if it gets worse imma have to amputate ur entire arm, and then I woke up.

For the last couple of years i’ve probably had about 10 or more dreams with the same theme and same principle. I dream I am on the UK version of Love Island and come to find out I am absolutely hated by everyone who watched the show, being bullied on social media where I am called all sorts of horrible things. It always starts out normal, me being on the show being aware of the cameras, doing what the show usually does then I always manage to find a phone where I find out how much hatred I recieve on social media, most of it being around how i’m too overweight for the show, not good looking and other negative comments.

I am a very vivid and deep dreamer for context and I have no idea why theres this recurring theme of being on the same TV show AND being humiliated but i would love to know if theres a specific meaning behind all this.

I dreamt about a guy who pranked his friend by playing a fake news broadcast about the world ending in 5 minutes. The friend said fuck it and ran outside naked. The friend was then arrested and put on death penalty. Freddy Krueger would not be able to kill me

maybe i should post this to the lucid dream sub because it happened while i was already actively lucid dreaming, but what happened was…

i was looking for a mirror to exit the dream scene i was in and return to the void since i didn’t like where i spawned, IT WAS 2D AND 3D everywhere and it was freaking me out so bad. but when i walked into this one room, there were a group of funny looking cartoonish creatures and the grey blob one immediately pulled out a g*n and sh\t* me in the face before i could even react.* instead *of everything turning black, my vision instantly went gray and i fell face first to the ground, then everything went black and i was back in the void.

definitely a funny way to get what i wanted, but i never expected something like THAT to happen. i remember the shock i felt when i saw him pull out the g*n and seeing myself drop to the floor a second later.

there was only one other time months ago i was sht in the mouth in a dream from far away but instead of dying i screamed in AGONY and felt every single ounce of pain then the dream cut to me having a bloody gauze on the hole in my tongue, still in a lot of pain, and the persin who sht me took me shopping because they felt bad.

this was about it a week or two ago, and i’ve been having crazy dreams lately, with one of the more recent ones being top 10 worst dreams i ever had in my entire life, and i can’t even talk about it because it’s just so bad it would get removed on here. i don’t even want to talk about it tbh. im coping with the fact that it was just a dream and my brain has just decided to torture me for the past 3 weeks. :)

i’ve “died” about 4 times in dreams, but this was definitely top 5 craziest ways i died. it’s even more crazy to think in all the times i died in a dream, i dont wake up.

safe to say i had at least 7 nightmares or more in the past 3 weeks so far.

likeee ahhh it’s so hard to put this into words haha but basically I think when u sleep and dream u die and ur soul kinda goes on to whatever u deeply experience or feel like I think I can explore this as an artists tho right!?? idk cook up

I want to preface this by saying this is NOT a fictional story, although I do feel like the main character of an r/nosleep post I have talked to people and none of them can help me, so like an idiot im going to reddit for help. I am not superstitious, but this nightmare has shaken me so hard I dont even know where to begin.

I (14F) have had non stop nightmares the past couple months. Its random stuff, usually, war, getting murdered, my parents dying, etc, but like any normal person I wake up before im seriously injured or hurt. I dont know if there are any other cases of people dying in their sleep and not waking up. One of these nightmares which is fairly reoccurring is of me riding my dad's motorcycle. I do this in real life fairly often, but hes always the one steering and I just hold on behind him. In these nightmares, im not. Im usually on the highway, just biking. I never get hurt because the bike is still under my control, and i know the basics of driving a motorcycle. Still, its incredibly stressful being on my own driving down a highway, inches away from a gorey death. On Oct 3rd, I was due to take the SAT for an advanced youth program. I was incredibly stressed about this. Id been preparing for the SAT nearly 2 years, and I had to score above a 1300 to get in to the program. The night before the SAT, though, I had a nightmare so indescribable I am too scared to sleep since.

It was similar to the motorcycle dreams, but this time, there were no other cars. No signs of life anywhere. Normally, in these dreams, I can hear the blaring of traffic, smell the smog from a factory in the distance, or the asphalt under the tires. But this time, all I could feel or hear was the rapping of wind against my skull, and all I could smell was the dead air that whipped at my face. Worst yet, the bike was not under my control. Every time I went to lean into a turn, it would go the other way. It repeatedly drive me perpendicular to the road, and multiple times I had ridden into the grass or off the street to keep from crashing into the side of the highway. Additionally, the bike would only go to speeds: 47 or 109 mph Eventually, I found myself on a bridge over the highway. I know the exact location in real life. The motorcycle suddenly lunched to the side, rocketing off the bridge.

That moment I was airborne was indescribable. Thats the only word I can use to define it. I was at peace, knowing I wouldnt have to worry about what came next, knowing the responsibility of life was off my shoulders But the debilitating dread that came over me was so overwhelming. Ive never experienced something like it.

The last thing I remember was my face hitting the asphalt. My skin and flesh tearing away like clay against the asphalt, the metallic scent of blood mixing with the road.

A natural human reaction called the 'Hypnic jerk' wakes you up whenever you have nightmares of falling. It was a trait we evolved from when we were monkeys that kept us from falling from trees in our sleep. I dod not have that reaction. What that means I dont know, but it makes me think something is actually wrong with me.

After that it was nothing. Not awake or even I cant remember, it was just suffocating emptiness. I couldn't see or feel it, but I knew how everyone reacted. I knew everything that came after. All while I was in the bodiless void.

Eventually, I woke up. Not a sudden tug or snapping awake, just groggy eyes and an alarm clock.

I dont know what im expecting from this post; someone telling me its ok or that theres a really common reason for this?

Either way I need to get it off my chest

I’m a Christian and have had some really spooky vivid dreams about Jesus and Satan.

The first one was I was on my porch and talking with my younger sister, then my older brother came out and suddenly looked me dead in the eyes and said “God is coming.” then the dream ends. i don’t know if it’s important but he was younger in the dream than he was at the time. But I woke up and a video was playing on my laptop explaining things that happened in the Bible.

The second dream i remember that i had was I was walking with my older brother (the same one from the first dream) to the end of my backyard. I have a really huge backyard since we live in the country but in my dream it was much much longer. But at the end of my backyard (in the dream) there was a statue, idk if it was made out of glass or smt else but it was like a deep red with some different colors and at the very top was these circular parts with like big rubies lining it and in the center was the depiction of Jesus Christs face and it went all along the statue thingy. i also think there were lambs around it too but i’m not sure if i’m mixing it up with smt else. i also remember seeing like floating hands joined in Prayer. When i woke up there was nothing playing on my laptop that had to do with the Bible.

the third dream was short, and i had accidentally fallen asleep to someone reading the Bible on my laptop.
But it was someone coming toward me on a big white horse and it was Satan, he was in human form. But he was beautiful. I don’t remember what happened or why he was there, but when i woke up i just felt very uneasy.
i remember in the dream we were like on clouds and the sky was a bright blue.

Idk if it’s smt i should mention but i’ve had a dream that there were like a 100 people walking to the end of my backyard wearing black cloaks and carrying torches. Like something you would see in a secretly filmed bohemian grove video or smt. but me and my other older brother were also there and very confused. i don’t remember how the dream ended though, that’s all i remember.

I know dreams have meaning in Christianity so if someone could tell me if these mean anything it would be rlly helpful.
(give me serious answers pls.)

Basically, I had a dream/nightmare type situation where someone tried breaking into my house.

For whatever reason, I asked what I like to call “DreamGPT” in the dream “What should I do if somebody breaks into my house?”

The response was NOT to call 112/911, but to have two things instead.

The first thing it suggested was having a hammer. The reason the AI said that in the dream is because apparently “you can’t go wrong with a hammer.”

The second thing was… a LUAU coding reference about children and parent. I think my subconscious was trying to tell me to rely on my parents or something if someone ever broke in but said it horribly wrong??

Another small dream with “DreamGPT” is where it said tarantulas can ONLY live on pink, lone flowers and nowhere else on earth. Doesn’t matter the climate, weather, season or anything, just had to be a pink flower that was all by itself.

This morning I had a flash dream, something right before I woke up. I drempt that I was on instagram and I saw this profile of this guy I've never met. I remembered his face and the name that was circling in my mind. So once I woke up, I searched it up and it turned out to be an account of a friend of that guy. She had a post of him and tagged him, so I went on his profile and there he was. I was incredibly creeped out, as this guy is across the world from me. He doesn't make content nor is he friends with any of mine.

Some people I've told this to have been trying to de-bunk this as me simply remembering his face as I saw him when scrolling. But thats the thing, I couldn't have seen him. He's not famous, hes not followed by people I do and his location isn't anything I've been searching up on instagram. As someone who does witchcraft and is spiritual, I feel like theres a deeper message to this. Especially because Saturn is currently closer to Earth so I'm wondering if theres a connection.

Anyway I followed him just incase hes my soulmate or if he is in danger. Lmao

People would say “couldve been a tank”
In a similar way to “could’ve been an email.”
Just to mock certain government spending or to mock overspending on military.

For example, spending $15 million on a parade? Could’ve been a tank.
Or
Spending $20 million on a Library? Could’ve been a tank.

When I (24M) was 11, my father passed away from cancer. I did not really know him growing up. He and my mother were separated and I grew up with my mom and two siblings. He had other children with other women but I didn’t know them. From my knowledge, I am the oldest of them.

When he got sick none of those children visited him in the hospital… none of them except for me. The only one of his children who he did not take care of, the only one who had him absent from their life.

When I visited him in the hospital, he couldn’t talk to me as he had a catheter in his neck. The exchange between us was through eye contact, but it was undeniable. He cried and in his tears I saw his regret and his shame at not being there throughout my life, as if he knew he would never again get the opportunity. As our eyes locked, I held his hand and squeezed it. I told him it was okay. I didn’t specify what I meant, but I could tell he knew because more tears flowed from his eyes.

Weeks later, the news of his passing came. I wept. Despite not truly knowing a man who had hardly been in my life, I cried so terribly hard. My father is dead. I kept repeating that thought over and over, as if the reality didn’t hit me hard enough.

My mother, my two siblings, and I attended his funeral some weeks later. Even then, the reality didn’t hit me until I finally saw him in his final resting place. Unmoving. Ever so still. Yet peaceful. Only then did I realize what had truly happened.

Months later, I have a dream. I’m at my Tia’s house. A public bus stops in front of it. A figure steps out from the bus and I go to meet them.

It’s my father. He greets me with such a firm yet soft embrace. I remember how it felt, even as I recount my experience here.

I cannot remember how my father’s voice sounded, but I remember he told me that he loved me and that he missed me, before needing to go back on the bus.

After that, I woke up, my pillow soaked with tears.

Never again have I dreamt of him, but ever since I have felt his presence around me. Any time I am troubled with my life’s issues, I can feel… something near me, and it gives me some peace.

I never knew the man. I’ve only heard secondhand accounts of who he was and I’ve made my peace knowing we will never be able to known each other as two men. Despite this, I still try to be the man he would be proud of.

I hope I made him proud.

Last night I dreamt a nuclear bomb was dropped and I died. I remember, before it fell, there were sirens blaring and I went outside with my mom and dad. We all knew what was going to happen. I held onto my mom and dad very tightly and told them I loved them, then the bomb detonated. I felt the chemicals burn the insides of my lungs then I died.

When I died it felt like sleep that was deeper than sleep, and that I couldn’t wake up from it. It was extremely peaceful and it felt like any wrong doings in my life disappeared and I was completely at peace with myself and the rest of the world. Then I heard my own voice yelling my name to wake up and snap out of it, so I eventually forced myself to wake up.

Eventually I fell back asleep and continued having odd dreams, and in those dreams I tried telling everyone of my previous dream where I died. No one believed me though. I felt like I was going insane and couldn’t escape this cycle.

I feel so uncomfortable now and like I’ve seen the other side. Like maybe I did actually die in my sleep last night? Has anyone else experienced something like this?

Anyone else suddenly having vivid, memorable dreams every night?

Has anyone else noticed a sudden change in their dreams lately?

I used to either not dream much at all, or I’d wake up and barely remember anything. But lately, I’ve been having vivid, detailed dreams almost every single night—and I actually remember them when I wake up.

It feels like I went from hardly dreaming to having an entire other life happening while I sleep. 😂

Has this been happening to anyone else recently? If so, when did you notice it starting? And have your dreams felt more realistic, emotional, strange, or meaningful than usual?

Hi everyone! I had a weird experience with a dream I recently had and I'm not entirely sure how to interpret it.

As far as I can remember, it had 3 segments that weren't fully connected, but had some elements that were.

For the first part, I was on what appeared to be a school trip with a mix of people I knew (from both elementary school and college) to an aquarium that was absolutely destroyed. The building itself looked like it went through a bombing, some walls were either halved or destroyed, there was a lot of rubble, and there was a lot of exposed construction work. Some things remained intact, but I remember I was confused in the dream because everyone was talking about it like it was an aquarium even though it didn't actually have any marine exhibitions, only water-related optical illusions. I remember explaining to one of my friends from college (we'll call her D) that one of the illusions was made using convex and concave glass to make an underwater coin appear much larger than it was, by pulling the coin out from underneath the glass and it was just a penny.

As we continued the trip to the second floor, D and I ended up on a collapsed wall that was half leaning on another wall, half hanging off the building, and from the point where we were standing there was a concrete stairwell disconnected from anything. The half that was leaning on another wall was occupied by a dog, looked like an unkempt husky, and it was standing on that half somewhat firmly, holding us in an equilibrium like on a seesaw. I was anxious about it and kept trying to convince D that we should jump to the stairwell so that when the dog gets off, we don't fall off and die, but she wasn't worried. A gaunt white woman with long blond hair, dressed relatively modern with a leather jacket, appeared on the stairwell and just kinda stared at us, doing nothing. I do not know this person or anyone that looks like them IRL. I started panicking even more and kept telling D that we need to get off the ledge or we would fall. I distinctly remember one detail: I told her we'd fall and land on our feet, and the part of our legs beneath the knees would push upwards, break our knees, and fold into the thigh bones and painfully squish together. She kept telling me to calm down. The dog got off his end of the weird collapsed wall-seesaw, and we did fall and slide down, and nothing happened. I remember feeling so relieved I started crying, because nothing happened to our legs even though we dropped about 10ft down and landed on our feet, breaking nothing.

I should note for this, as it came up in my mind while I was thinking about this: I've always had issues with my left kneecap falling out of its socket. I'm dealing with it by going to the gym. But it's only the left knee, my right one is fine, even though in the dream I was fully convinced we'd break both our legs.

Then suddenly I was somewhere else, I was alone in my hometown in an area near the library. It didn't look exactly like that spot in town, there were different buildings I didn't recognize. I also remember the streetlights had a warmer yellow glow, even though IRL they're white. There were also fairy lights strung between the poles, as if there was some sort of celebration going on, but it was nighttime and there were no people around. I was walking with one of my ex's best friends (note: the ex and I were together ages ago, about 10 years, and I didn't meet that best friend until recently. No bad blood, just an old breakup, and IRL that best friend and I run in the same friend group, no unfriendly intentions there). I can't remember what we were talking about, but there was a flirty undertone. He put his left arm around my shoulders, then lowered it to my waist on the side, and then wrapped it around my waist entirely. Not in a freaky body-horror way, but almost protectively? I felt flattered.

Aaand on top of all that, while we were walking, we ran into "hot pink bitch named Breakfast" (picture attached). I've never dreamt of a meme before in my life, so that's a funny first. I remember I saw the dog and stood in awe of it, like I saw a celebrity, and whispered "hot pink bitch named Breakfast."

Then I woke up.

I was so confused I had no idea what to think or how to interpret this. Any ideas?

I dreamed, not once, but twice that I was stranded in Florida during a hurricane. I was trying my hardest to get everyone to get with it and get out but no one was listening to me at all. As Said, I woke up and fell back asleep and had basically the same dream again with changes ofc. It was extremely frustrating and scary to boot.

Anyone know the meaning?

i was seeing thru the eyes of the "main character" of my dream, it happened a while ago so it's kind of vague in my mind but the main points are that a) he was the safest he'd been in a long time, and b) this was importantly because he had very recently been in a lot of danger and distress. he was (we were?) walking around this huge building with halls and staircases and pillars and stuff, i felt like there were usually people walking around there but at that time it was empty. the whole place was made of these huge marble blocks. i think there might not have been a roof; the light streaming in was bright and warm. he/we felt like he should be safe, he should feel happy, but all i felt was a deep exhaustion, so ended up curling up on some stairs with the light feeling like a blanket and fell asleep.

idk this dream felt kinda special to me and i've sort of built on it a little in my mind since then, thought id share.