Can somebody interpret this dream for me?
I am in an action film-sort of situation. We're inside a building. There's the bad guy who shoots his enemies with his gun. I'm one of his enemies, and he successfully shot me on my forehead. I'm dead.
Another scene. I'm about to take revenge against the bad guy, who is quite successful and a little older now. I'm a sniper here, and yeah, I'm alive again. I was hiding in a building beside the building where the bad guy is. I have my gun. Suddenly, the bad guy who is a bit older now appeared with some other guys (females, I guess) near where I am hiding. He's sort of more mature and smiling, and then, I shot him.
Last scene. I suddenly saw a bubble of cloud hanging low above my former school's car path. I run to it and reached it with my hands. It felt like detergent bubbles.
Wow, while writing this, I suddenly could interpret this dream on my own.
It seems I'm wanting to take revenge against the woman whose rejection of me caused this tremendous change in my life. The bad guy shooting me, among other guys in the scene, meant she's able to make me—among other beta males—fall in love with her. I shooting her later means I'm seeing that I'd be able to make her fall in love with me soon after, and it seems she's already wiser then.
I running and reaching for the bubble of cloud is almost paradise-like, and yes, I felt it. It was a good dream.
So, that's how my subconscious communicates my deepest thoughts to me. And writing it down enables me to interpret it well.
I am in an action film-sort of situation. We're inside a building. There's the bad guy who shoots his enemies with his gun. I'm one of his enemies, and he successfully shot me on my forehead. I'm dead.
Another scene. I'm about to take revenge against the bad guy, who is quite successful and a little older now. I'm a sniper here, and yeah, I'm alive again. I was hiding in a building beside the building where the bad guy is. I have my gun. Suddenly, the bad guy who is a bit older now appeared with some other guys (females, I guess) near where I am hiding. He's sort of more mature and smiling, and then, I shot him.
Last scene. I suddenly saw a bubble of cloud hanging low above my former school's car path. I run to it and reached it with my hands. It felt like detergent bubbles.
Wow, while writing this, I suddenly could interpret this dream on my own.
It seems I'm wanting to take revenge against the woman whose rejection of me caused this tremendous change in my life. The bad guy shooting me, among other guys in the scene, meant she's able to make me—among other beta males—fall in love with her. I shooting her later means I'm seeing that I'd be able to make her fall in love with me soon after, and it seems she's already wiser then.
I running and reaching for the bubble of cloud is almost paradise-like, and yes, I felt it. It was a good dream.
So, that's how my subconscious communicates my deepest thoughts to me. And writing it down enables me to interpret it well.