dream fragment

My dream last night was non-lucid and a dream fragment.

I was sitting in my Chemistry class with a friend of mine. I use her phone to get online. Well, I haven't spoken to my boyfriend in nearly eight months because our families are dead set on us being seperated.

Well, fifth period comes and I can't find my friend to give her, her phone back so I take it, planning to give it to her at lunch.

I get online and go to the website I want and half scream, scaring the teacher and my classmates. The reason was that I had five messages. I don't really talk to anyone on said site so having so many was really weird.

The messages were all from my boyfriend and I talk to him the entire time, neglecting my school work since I know I can easily make it up. When I get to lunch I tell my friend about it and give her phone back.

It was one of those dreams that tend to end up as a deja-vu moment. All I know is I really want it to become a deja-vu moment. Whether it happens or not is anyone's guess.

Wishful thinking I suppose.

My dream last night was non-lucid and a dream fragment.

What I could remember was that I was walking down an old road--like the ones you see in ghost movies--and I was looking for someone. Who, I wasn't sure, but I knew I needed to find them.

I get to a cover bridge and someone is standing inside. on the other side of the bridge it's pouring rain.

Well, I walk to the person and they're in a cloak, the hood up. I walk up to them and they don't move so I go to remove the hood and I wake up.

Any ideas what this means?

My dream last night was non-lucid, a dream fragment, and, honestly, very VERY painful.

It began in a hospital room with who I guessed was my husband and my close friend.

We were talking about something I don't recall before a pain sliced through me and I was rushed off to the delivery room.

I don't remember much (mostly the pain) but I remember it was like one of those dreams that would be the perfect deja-vu type.

Any ideas what this means?

My dream last night was non-lucid and very foggy. once again I was looking for something when I came across a child. This time it was a boy.

He looked up at me and smiled, holding out a knife. I took it and it was immediately drenched in blood. I heard screams and saw as the little boy laughed.

Someone grabbed my shoulder and, like normal, I turn to see who it is but wake up before I see the person's face.

Any ideas what this all means?

My dream last night was non-lucid and, for most if it, it is a blur.

I was sitting in a chair--like one of those from the Elizabethian Era--reading a book. There is a fire going in the hearth and it's dark outside.

Someone says my name, though it's not my actual name.

I turn around and there's a man. He's familiar to me but I can tell I'm not supposed to trust him.

He says my name again and then there's blackness.

When I surface I'm in a place that I take to be Egypt. I'm holding a knife while several large men surround me.

One tried to grab me and I manage a deep cut in his shoulder.

Then there's more blackness.

I'm floating in the blackness until I wake up.