Last Nite I Dreamt

Last Nite I Dreamt, Last night I dreamt...& I'M going to be straight and to the point,that my gf was sexually molesting my 3yr old daughter. I'd left them alone, which I've never done in real life.in my dream I took my daughter to the bathroom after she'd been left with my love and her vagina was red and sore...she looked afraid to tell me what had happened to her so I reassured her whatever had happened was not her fault, she began to cry and said "she touched me&it hurt" broken hearted I tried to kill my gf and then I woke up crying. I don't know if I should share this dream with my gf because I don't want her to feel bad but if dreams come true....I'd feel like a horrible mother, wouldn't be able to forgive myself and I'd BE A MOTHER ON THE RUN WITH MY DAUGHTER!
heart broken, it felt so real.

Last Nite I Dreamt, it was 100 days since my aunt had passed away and we were doing a service for her in a public church during church hour. The person leading the entire thing was someone who had passed away about three years ago. He was telling us where to sit and stand and even as people came in for the church service, he would tell them we are having our own service and they were welcome to join. I was wearing a black skirt with a black shirt and heels. My sister and some other were wearing color. I wasn't sure if we were allowed to wear color to this but I kept my black clothes on. I remember my aunt's presence in the dream. She was sitting while I was sitting on the floor next to her and I remember seeing her legs but I was never able to see her face.

Last Nite I Dreamt, I was hanging out with a girl friend. In my dream she was married and found out she was pregnant. She started freaking out so I asked her if she had slept with anyone else recently and she said yes. I told her I wouldn't tell anybody and that there was a hope that it was her husband's and everything would be okay...

Last Nite I Dreamt, I was walking to my old house's backyard. I noticed all the doors were locked, meaning the owners weren't home and I didn't want to go in. I went out to the front and closed the gate which made a loud noise. My cousin's dad (who lives next door) came out of his garage and saw me. I told him I was just stopping by my old house. My cousin came out with a bunch of water bottles to give me but I said I didn't need them.

I went inside their house. I noticed that my aunt's picture that was on the wall was missing. My cousin went to shower while two of her friends stopped by. They had brought donuts and two cake with my aunts face made out of the candles. I left and walked outside the house. I saw that their windows were open and there were a bunch of beehives and bees. One of the bees was extremely big and I was calling out to my aunt who was now in the living room with everybody, telling her that there were a bunch of bees. My cousin's dad said he knew about it and he'd take care of it. Then I left.

Last Nite I Dreamt, I was in the hospital room where my aunt was staying before she passed away. A bunch of my cousins and family members were in the room as well. My cousin's mom had decided for us to hang out in the room for a few more days since we had paid for it. My sister and I were laying on the bed that my aunt had laid in and I started getting so sad. There was so much commotion and noise all around. My cousins were running around playing, family members were talking loud and it was just so hard to block them out. I was about to cry while lying there, thinking about my aunt. I tried to tell them to quiet down and mourn but nobody could hear me.

Last Nite I Dreamt, we were all at my cousin's house. My cousin's aunt brought my aunt home from the hospital (she actually just passed away). They both walked in to the house. I looked outside to see that my cousin's aunt's car was an army car. I kept looking at it wondering how she parks it in her driveway at home since it's so big.

Last Nite I Dreamt, I was at my grandpa's house taking care of an elderly person in the bed but the person wasn't in the room at the moment. Then walked in my grandmother (who passed away a few years ago). I started hugging her and saying, "How is it up there?" (as in Heaven). She said it's good. I asked, "How are they?" and she said, "Who?" Then I named two of her brothers who had also passed away in the past few years. She said they were good as well. Then I asked if my dad is up there too, and she gave me a sad look and said, "No, he's not up there." (meaning he's in Hell). Then I told her that my aunt (who is sick) says she has more than a month to live, and my grandma gave a light laugh and said, "No, no, she only has one month."

Last Nite I Dreamt, I was in my old house, inside my room. I opened up my white closet with the red handles and said, "Finally, I'm really in my room! I always dream about it but now I'm actually here." Once again, I woke up and it was just a dream. I need to get in that house and end these old house dreams!

Last Nite I Dreamt, my friend had gone and recorded a hit single all of a sudden. Turns out her brother was really Justin Timberlake but noone would ever acknowledge it or talk about it. I was sitting in my grandmother's old apartment (living room) with her and her sister to talk to her. I told her I was really upset and surprised that she just went behind my back and recorded a song. I fugured it was because her brother was JT and she had all the connections so she could've done it if she wanted to. I told her I didn't know she had wanted to sing and record. Her sister asked me if I was still trying to do that, and I just nodded my head sadly and said no. Then I ended up at the mall where a few of my friends were being really rowdy and making annoying bird noises. I went to Cache and saw watches EVERYWHERE. They were having a watch sale/special, and in the background it was playing my friend's song.

Last Nite I Dreamt, that Emily was somewhere that she couldn’t possibly be, here in the city with me, hundreds of miles from the place where she belongs. She was walking away from the building I was about to leave, in the company of a boy I did not know, amongst many others who were also headed down the same path. I walked at some distance behind the pair. We eventually entered a different building, they through one door, I through another, and I noticed that Emily followed her companion into the building, such that he lost sight of her for a moment, just long enough for her to turn her eyes toward me. I got the impression then that she wanted me to know she tried to see me. There were many chairs and tables in the building we entered, and I somehow had a sense that Emily and the boy were sitting to my right. I looked there and noticed them, Emily resting her head on the shoulder of the boy. Our eyes met, and there was some sort of mutual acknowledgment in us, such that I knew I would have to walk over to greet the couple. I did so and asked the boy if it was okay for me to sit down. He said that it would be, just as long as I understood he wouldn’t be leaving me alone with Emily. I awoke in the dark, in my bed, and had the name of the boy running through me (though he’d never introduced himself to me). Finally, I spoke it aloud: “Matt Sider.” Then, “It’s really over.” And then I was gone again, thinking to myself, beneath some mild feelings of consolation, “He was respectful, though he knew who I’d been. She seems to have found someone who will really treat her well.”