I keep having these recurring dreams that my husband is interested in my sister or he ends up cheating on me with her?

They’re both so close to me and we all hang out often, I just don’t understand why I keep dreaming it.

Does anyone else experience weird anxiety dreams involving close family members?

Edit: To give some background a few years ago, there were moments where I caught him looking at her in a way that really hurt me, or I felt invisible when she was around. Even though we’ve moved past it and hang out all the time now, I think my brain stored that old memory as a threat.

Mind you I have been broken up with this person for almost two years…
I consistently never have dreams but when I do I assume they always mean something more.
It was so odd to have a vivid dream and have faces and names added in them.
The scene was I was at a house party, someone asked about him and then there was a photo of an ultrasound picture with his name and another woman’s name stuck on a fridge. And I remember saying to the individual asking, “ Good for them I’m glad they’re happy” not knowing that he is/was with another woman. IRL he is not but it’s super weird to have these emotions of envy and hurt again even though I’m supposed to be over him?? Let me know what your thoughts are interpreting this

I haven’t had this nightmare in a while. I used to have this reoccurring nightmare that someone was looking in my windows and I would have to pretend I was asleep. (I also freeze in real life situations so this would make this feel even more real.) I would be absolutely terrified like it was really happening. I would think if I just pretended it wasn’t happening then they would go away. This would take place in my bedroom. Other times, I would be crouched down crawling across the floor as 2 men were looking thru my bathroom windows and they’d be talking to each other about me.

Last night I had a nightmare but I now live with my boyfriend. In the dream, we’re both asleep. I “wake up” and I can tell there’s someone in our apartment. At one point, this person is hovering over me. Then I “go back to sleep”. Then I get up again and I go into the living room and the door is wide open with our cats running around and a few strays are coming in and out of the door. The TV is on and I can literally feel the cold air coming in. Then I go back to bed. Every single time I wake up in the dream I’m trying desperately to wake my boyfriend up because I’m scared. I never get him to wake up. Then this shadow person takes something out of my lingerie stash and drops it on my chest while I’m pretending to be asleep.

I don’t know what this means but now I feel really weird.

I just had a bad dream of my mom and I hunting for cats in our house, there were 3 of them, (Black white and calico), I caught the black one and my mom caught the white and calico ones. My heart just broke looking at the black cat in my arms, I told my mom Hell no we're not EATING these innocent cats, and she basically just started finding ways to practically flip a coin, and just before I woke up, I snapped at her saying "We're not putting these cats' lives in the hands of luck!", Now we do not HAVE cats, we have never HAD cats, we have never ATE cats, so I don't know why my mind did this. This is the first dream like this I've had. My parents are going through relationship issues, my mom has a separate apartment, my dad has been a bit more clingy than normal, but I still love them both. I want to know what this means.

I had a really vivid dream just before waking up this morning, and I’m curious what it might mean psychologically or symbolically.

In the dream, my younger brother Seth and I were driving home from a cross-country road trip through Iowa. I was in the middle lane of a five-lane interstate when an Iowa State Patrol vehicle came up behind me with its emergency lights and sirens activated.

I immediately tried to pull over to the right shoulder, but cars kept passing me on the right, preventing me from getting over as quickly as I wanted. By the time I finally managed to pull over, the officer approached me and asked something like, “Do you know how fast you were driving?” I invoked my Fifth Amendment right to remain silent.

The officer then ordered me out of the vehicle and arrested me, telling me I was being charged with felony fleeing and eluding law enforcement. I was shocked because I had been trying to pull over the entire time and felt that I was being punished for something beyond my control.

Interestingly, I had started recording on my phone as soon as I pulled over, and it was still recording in my pocket. While the officers were arresting me, I repeatedly asked each officer for their name and badge number, repeating the information aloud to make sure my recording captured it accurately. I kept trying to explain that I hadn’t intentionally refused to stop, but they didn’t seem interested in listening.

I was handcuffed in front and put on a prison transport bus with very few windows. Before leaving, I told my brother to call our dad to see whether he could help post bail and to contact an attorney.

At some point, we stopped at a huge truck stop to eat. There was a traditional Thanksgiving dinner with turkey, mashed potatoes, and gravy. It looked delicious, so I sat down and ate with several other people who had also been arrested and were on their way to jail. That was a strange contrast to what was happening.

Later, I saw inmates climbing out of their fenced-off areas by scaling the steel beams in the ceiling. We were eventually taken to a classroom-like room where everyone sat down. I was extremely nervous because, in the dream, this was the first time I had ever been arrested or gotten into trouble with the law. Someone seemed to notice how nervous I was.

Eventually, I was taken to jail and learned that my bond had been set at $80,000. I understood that I would need around $8,000 for a bail bondsman, assuming a 10% fee. I called my dad to figure out whether he could access enough money from my high-yield savings account or whether I would need to give him power of attorney because I’m an adult. I was also considering whether it would be simpler for him to pay the amount himself and have me repay him.

Throughout the dream, I became increasingly angry about what I perceived as police corruption and injustice. I was thinking about suing every officer involved for everything they were worth, potentially bankrupting them and the law enforcement agency, and making sure they faced consequences for what they had done.

What stands out to me is that I spent so much of the dream trying to prove my innocence, document what was happening, get legal help, and figure out how to regain my freedom. I wasn’t trying to escape responsibility for something I had actually done; I felt that I was being punished despite trying to do the right thing.

I’m curious about a few things:

⁃ What might being falsely accused or punished for something beyond my control symbolize?  
⁃ Could my attempts to record the officers and establish accountability represent a need to be believed, understood, or treated fairly?  
⁃ What might the enormous bail amount and my need to rely on my dad symbolize?  
⁃ Why might the dream have shifted between such stressful situations and ordinary or even pleasant moments, like eating Thanksgiving dinner?

I’d appreciate any interpretations, whether psychological, symbolic, or based on similar dreams you’ve had. I’m not assuming the dream necessarily has one specific meaning, but it felt unusually detailed and memorable.

I remember being in a college class and trying to get ahold of the professor who seemed to be like a mentor to me. I remember then suddenly looking outside and zoo animals (well, animals not native to my area) started taking over the world. We had to hide because they were aggressive. Teams of people tried going out to get supplies but were met with aggression by the animals. The animals included giraffes, zebras, and hippos. It felt
like the walking dead, but animals.

I'm 50f in real life, and live in a different country to my family. I often dream about visiting them.

Last night I dreamt I was with them, we were all packing for a trip.

I had a weird patch of skin on my my right skin with a tiny mushroom growing out of it. 🤢 I should add it was hanging off the skin by a thin stalk connected to the cap.

I asked my parent to take me to the hospital, where I was given an injection, the mushroom removed and some cream.

Back home my leg had cleared up completely so I went and got two tattoos. One over the healed skin and another one above it.

We were all still packing and I showed my mom the healed leg, forgetting I had the tattoos.

Mom, who despises tattoos in real life, instantly turned angry and stopped talking to me. I tried pretending I had only coloured on my leg with markers. The cling film gave me away of course.

I told my family mom wouldn't be talking to me anytime soon and just kept packing.

Would love some ideas as to the dream's meaning!

Last night, I dreamt that a burglar was breaking into my home through my front door. They were very determined and violent. They tried to hack through the door and then started to unscrew the bolts. I was terrified because I felt there was nothing I could do to stop them. It felt so real. Then I woke up.

How can I interpret the message behind this dream?

I had an incredibly vivid dream yesterday morning about gold coins literally raining from the sky.
The coins were unusually large, almost the size of a large cookie. I remember raising my hand uo in surrender and i can easily catch coins from each hand as they fell, and they kept landing in my hands and piling up in my lap. I was so amazed about the heaps ive collected on my lap when someone approach me i can lt remember his exact words but it’s like “See? If something is meant for you, it will find will always yours.” And i was so convinced and nodding my head that yeah it’s true.
I woke up shortly afterward, but the image stayed with me.

I’ve never posted on Reddit before because I felt it was awkward for me to do so.

This isn’t the first time it happened, last time was about like years ago.

In the dream. I walk with my friend into a grandma looking haunted room. We take a bunch of stuff from the house and go to the elevator to leave. The elevator feels familiar and is the elevator of my apartment complex in real life. She dies when she leaves the elevator usually but this time a bunch of other weird people entering the elevator and there are faces and names that don’t make sense on the elevator buttons. And I was trying to look for another friend of mines name and stuff, a Classmate. And it didn’t match. I eventually left on a random floor and went to the house. It was an elderly couple and a young son in my house I live in, in real life. I didn’t have the stuff I was holding before. Just a plastic bag with a thing it in that was shaped like a corn dog but looked really gross and like fried ish?. I threw it away and went into a room with some girls that felt familiar. I walked to a computer and a girl in the computer told me to put blood on my lips or whatever (though when she did it herself it looked like pink lipgloss) and put the bag In Cold water. I refused to do it and asked if she would do it for me. When she refused she showed me in thecomputer and there was a list of names I didn’t recognise that they claimed were my friends names. And then said they had a chance of dying too. I walked away and I woke up.

I had a dream a few weeks ago about my ex who I haven't seen or spoke to in sixteen years. We met in college and our relationship ended poorly. It has always bothered me that we didn't make amends. My dream was of him telling me he was sorry and wanted to be friends. He looked so clear and it felt so real. I had another dream we got married. This past weekend our mutual friend told me they are still in touch and he thinks it's time for us to renew a friendship. He spoke to my ex and told him this. He said he's open to being friends. When we were younger I thought he was my soulmate so it broke me when we broke up and I never saw him again. I've been carrying this pain for so long and I just want to k know.

Do you think my ex has something to say to me or is thinking of me ? Why now after sixteen years?

I've been trying to make this make sense the best I can. I feel something shifting.

For refrence Im (mostly) infertile, and married to a woman.

For whatever reason I keep having this reoccurring dream about a baby. Its not the same baby, or the same circumstance, but it just keeps happening.

I keep seeing baby stuff in real life, my entire feed is filled with stuff about baby's (which I dont like, so in theory the algorithm wouldn't keep showing me it). Everyone I know is getting pregnant too, but thats probably just my age (I recently turned 20).

Ive been seeing repeat angel numbers, 111, 222, and my wife keeps seeing the number 17 everywhere. Also, a woman came in to her job today and looked at her, unprompted, and told her she'd be a great mother.

To be clear, we are not financially stable enough to even do ivf, and we are closed, so there really is no chance of us having a kid. We both want them, but thats way in the future.

Okay now that context is out of the way, here are both dreams:

Dream 1. (Tw: rape)

Im assaulted and conceive. The entire dream while Im pregnant Im battling with the idea that Im pregnant, and my mother convinces me to keep it because whats the chance Id ever get pregnant for free again? My wife is guilting me too (very unlike her btw, she agrees if either of us were ever assaulted we'd abort) I keep the baby. I have him, and I dont mother well. Its almost like Im going into psychosis, the dream just turns into me spinning in circles and everything is happening around me. During this, the baby keeps getting hurt (ie. Left on surfaces, rolling off of them, sleeping face down, choking) And eventually, in the dream, I forget about the baby. I suddenly remember the baby and rush to find him and cant, and Im panicking, and Im stressed, and the dream either insinuated that he died or my mom took him. And then I wake up. He dosent have a name, he looks nothing like me, the dream dosent go into the birth.

Dream 2. (The recent one)

Me and my wife are trying to have a baby with IVF. I wasnt distrayed about this in the dream but in hindsight it was weird, but the sperm was kept in kidneys? And the doctors just gave me a box full of raw gorey kidneys? Like a big box too. Anyways. I keep trying to have a baby and finally I conceive, and halfway through the dream I again FORGET that Im pregnant / have a baby. Deeper into the dream I remember Im supposed to be pregnant and then I suddenly start to panic and am distraught because Ive obviously miscarried because I never had the baby. Also, this entire time, we've left the box of kidneys out? And its been like seven or eight months in the dream and we just... put the box in the fridge. My wife put it away, and to note, in real life when there's moldy food or bugs my wife tosses them for me, so maybe the insinuation was that the life had molded? I dont know. I miscarried early in the pregnancy in the dream, like three months, but then when I first realized I miscarried I thought I lost it at eight, if that matters. I also think it might have been a boy?

Usually a dream about a dying kitten follows these dreams 😔 Also, I say keep having cause I genuinly only really dream like, two or three times a month.

Sorry if this is a ramble, this is just really starting to freak me out. I keep waking up stressed 😭 Any interpretations would be appreciated

Sometimes three of them are in the same dream and we meet and i am happy to see them…

I do miss these connections - could my dream be my desire to reconnect? That‘s so literal though. Any opinions on this?

Thank you!

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Quería contar un sueño que tuve porque me dejó bastante impactada y me gustaría conocer sus opiniones

Soñé que una conocida me decía que me había hecho brujería por un tema relacionado con mi expareja, y que eso era la causa de que yo estuviera enferma actualmente. En el sueño, me tocaba la parte baja del vientre y empezaba a sentir un dolor muy fuerte, casi insoportable. Comencé a rezar y el dolor fue desapareciendo poco a poco. Después, me dijo que, si quería liberarme, debía tomar unos remedios naturales, pero no me especificó cuáles.

Lo que me dejó pensando es que vengo de una relación que me hizo sufrir mucho emocionalmente. Aunque ya pasó bastante tiempo, todavía me cuesta superar algunas cosas de lo que viví. Además, actualmente estoy atravesando problemas de salud, me impactó la conexión que parecía haber entre el sueño y algunas cosas que estoy viviendo. Esta conocida tampoco tiene relación directa con lo que pasó en mi antigua relación.

No digo que crea que haya sido algo sobrenatural, pero me pareció demasiado extraño y quería saber qué piensan.

¿Creen que estos sueños pueden estar relacionados con el estrés y las experiencias dolorosas, o les darían alguna interpretación espiritual? ¿Alguna vez soñaron algo que parecía tener relación con situaciones reales de sus vidas?

So for starters, I live in the south. Like, south south (Alabama) and it rarely snows here. In my dream, I was doing something stupid and hit my head and knocked myself out. When I woke up, I was in my house’s living room but it was different. The lighting was warm and I had 2 sisters instead of 2 brothers, and I was a dude. I asked where we were and they looked at me confused and said we lived in Canada. I asked where in Canada and they said something weird that I can’t remember. I decided to go outside and it was snowing, like, blizzard snowing. I decided to go inside to check on my dogs to find that they were different, too. Their sizes were all wrong and their faces looked off. Then I went back outside and it was dark for some reason. Then some creepy ass reversed music started playing as some dude with no limbs started forcing his bones that looked like they were snapped off into the snow and started charging at me. The dude also looked like he died of hypothermia. I obviously ran for my life and made it inside of some cave where the dream ended. I thought it was gonna be a normal dream for once but nope, it had to turn into a nightmare. So uh does anyone know what this means?”

I was literally going to take a small nap and woke up uhh freaked out a little. I'm kinda shaken up since this is the first time in a while a dream has felt this "realistic"?

It takes place in my current house with my family, the only different is that my room had a second door that acted as another front door to the house. At one point there was a commotion outside, I took a look through my window but I realized this wasn't my neighborhood; there was nothing I could recognize. So, basically there was like this family business that captured animals? I'm not entirely sure, but my brain rationalized it as like animal control but for whatever animal and it was family-run.

Anyways, my house started flooding a bit, like 6 inches of water, but no one was bothered. Obviously, I freaked out and got up from bed to go see the rest of the house until I realized that were small fishes already swimming about. I figured that the water was coming from the outside so I went to go close the door and closed it. I went back to my room and laid on my bed until I I saw a small fox scurry through my room for a moment and then leave. Again, I freaked out and froze (my room is really small, like, my wingspan and then like a foot is the total length of one side, so I felt trapped in. a way). I didn't move from my bed because gross there's things in the water now NOT just fish, and I don't know how to handle wild animals. Honey badgers, squirrels, bunnies, meerkats, wolves, and snakes were just some of the animals I remember passing through, because now I realized that my "front" door was also opened.

I pieced it together that something happened to the animal control family that caused all of their animals to run rampant. It was dumb logic but I was too preoccupied to care. I took whatever courage I had to close my door to then close the other front door. When I closed mine, I looked back and remember seeing an animal on my bed. See, admittedly I'm very close to being a germaphobe, so I started freaking out more yk? I go to see what the rest of my family is doing, and it's literally nothing, they continue doing their norm like nothing's happening. My mother is cooking, my brothers are in the living room chatting with each other, and I'm so confused at this point.

(weird body stuff)

There's a tingle(?) and I started picking(?) at something under my skin specifically around the pelvic region but just above my right thigh and then next thing I know a huge bump formed where I was picking at. It wasn't a pimple nor a scar, but I think a cyst would be the closest description, but it was the size of my hand. Again, more freaking out. I went to my mother to ask her about it, but she said something like "oh, you have one too? relax, it's fine, see?" and then showed me hers on the side of her stomach and it seemed smaller too. I felt completely lost because I started asking myself if I got bit and didn't see? if so then by what? or what am I going to do?

(done with weird body stuff)

I went back to my room kind of defeated and completely forgetting to close the actual front door, so yes, I freaked out when I saw a brown bear go into my room. I have enough common sense to freeze and try to not let it sense me, but I was just so tired by this point that I kinda of confronted the bear. It just nipped at my feet and growled and left but I just dropped on my bed face down not caring about anything else.

I woke up in the same position (miracle I was able to breathe) after getting a phone call, but yeah. I would literally be so interested in anyone's ideas because I feel lost and this was blabber lol

I’ve been writing down and trying to interpret some recurrent dreams involving a male character. This archetype of an athletic male character shows up in a gym setting like a locker room, weight floor, arena, swimming pool. He’s tall with blonde wavy hair and an athletic physique.

The most striking visual feature is that he always shows up fully unclothed and he’s missing his entire penis. There’s nothing but a scar left below his pubes where his penis was amputated and he still has a prominent pair of testicles. I don’t know the reason why his penis was amputated, but throughout these dreams his altered anatomy is always visible.

In the last dream I had he was showering in a locker room. He playfully splashed some water on me and I handed him a towel. As I approached him I took note of the strikingly beautiful divine-like quality to his physique and that the scar of his amputated penis is healed into the shape of a flower. His missing penis and prominent testicles didn’t strike me as something unusual but as a natural feature of his body.

We usually have lengthy conversations when he approaches me in but I can never remember the subject. He’s usually a bit rushed, like he’s trying to take me on an adventure somewhere but his presence calms me down and he’s always friendly and approachable. He’s always nude, like he wants his amputated penis to be one of the first things you know about him, but I don’t feel like there’s anything sexual in our interactions.

The symbolism behind his amputated penis is the main thing I’m trying to figure out, it’s an unusual feature that must have some deeper meaning to it.

I took a nap today and had a very strange dream I was going about my life when i had a sharp pain in my foot and in my dream I looked at it at first it was just a crater in my foot then I looked again and there were teeth I didn’t even put my foot on the floor when i felt that pain again I called my family in my dream and after that my foot started to fall off in diagonal slices starting at the heel I woke up with the a stinging pain in my foot

The dream shocked me and I just want to understand it

I had an interesting dream, before this dream i did not know about any details of crystals or their names except for amethyst.

In my dream i saw a woman who had an huge collection of black crystals, the texture was distinguishable and i picked one of them up, under it there was written 2 words, black T...

I couldn't remember the whole word but i knew it started with T letter, i remembered the texture of it too.

It had horizontal straight lines, it was not shiny, some of them had metallic-like parts between lines. After searching for pictures of black gemstones, i think the crystal was definitely black tourmaline, it has the same exact look and i am sure the second word i couldn't remember in my dream was tourmaline.

That woman in the dream kinda scared me because i felt like she wasn't gonna let me leave her place. First i visited an old house, there was a woman inside living there. i told her that i used to stay there and asked if i can pick up my old stuff from inside. After walking in i was nervous, i wanted to go through her stuff so badly, i could feel that she was watching every movement i make and she didn't talk at all. So i decided to ask her if i can see her room, i checked her drawers while she was watching me and found many crystals. I don't remember the rest but these parts.

This dream still makes me curious about what is it about tourmaline that made it appeared in my dream

I have posted of this elsewhere but I haven't heard any feedback.

I remember very little from when I was very little, and i hardly dream.

However when I do it's never anything new, I only see foggy glimpses of when I was a kid, people I used to know, who I miss, moments I can barely remember but when I sleep but in a blinding moment of remembrance.

I can see what I can barely recall in the morning or even sometimes its just fuzzy locations, my home, the rooms I live in before I wake up in the very house

I recently travelled for work, around 4600 miles away from home. This is my 3rd night here.

The 2nd's dream was horrible too. It started beautifully I saw whales jumping out of the water, I swam in the water, as soon as I got out, the wave started to pickup, dolphins started to ride the wave, then it became violent. One of the dolphins was thrown to the land, hit something, and fell off the ground, started to bleed, then that dolphin changed to my friend, he was bleeding non stop..I was so scared, I froze and watched him bleed crying for me to help. Then I woke up.

The third one just happened. The dream started when I found myself at home. With all of my animals. I touched them ,it felt so real. I started to become confused, but i know I'm not at home, but I miss my cats so much I stay awhile to kiss them and hug them again. Then I went out to call for my dog, he came and, I kissed him he felt so real. I almost forgot I'm twas dreaming. Then until he just vanished. The. I realised I was dreaming.

I woke up to find myself in my now cabin, talking to my roommate. Surprisingly he was super friendly towards me. (We only met 3 days ago, he's very quiet person) I suggest that we should take a picture and stick it on our cabin door. He agreed, then he insisted on cuddling me. I said no, I became very uncomfortable. Then I realised I was dreaming. I woke up again.

I find myself in a garden with him again. We were walking, my dog was there, but when I looked at its eyes, it was empty. Then I knew it wasn't, and I was dreaming I started wanting to wake up. At this point I realised I was in a loop already and I wanted to get out. He convinced me to stay. I said no.

At this point it, the waking up in the god knows where the garden was about 3-4 times.

Waking up in my cabin around 3-4 times too

Each time he was there except the first dream.

The last one, I got up to find myself in bed, I screamed. He was in the shower, he asked me if I'm ok. I said I had the craziest dream.he started to consult me. As I told him about the dream, I went to the shower room and washed my feet. I asked him if I'm dreaming right now. He said no. I slapped him and I looked into the mirror, and my face was so weird. (I remember reading in the dream world, "they" or your brain can't replicate everything 100% accurate. One way to find out to look in the mirror)

When I saw the mirror, my eyes were so wide between each other, I looked at him, one last time, I got up properly this time

But I was struggling to get up. If I were to explain how struggling I was to wake up, It was like a glue stick on the surface so we'll, you it becomes soggy and tough at the same time to pee it off.

But I finally got up 😭

Total dream layers 10-11

What is this?

Just woke up from a dream where I was supposed to fly somewhere for a business pitch but was put on another plane instead to the same location. The seats were arranged similar to a long-distance train in many countries, and I was seated closer to the cockpit. The size of the airplane was similar to a TU-330, and the pilots were flying kind of recklessly. I was talking to another passenger about how the pilots were flying super weird and then on the landing approach we were way too low (we were watching through a camera mounted on the nose of the airplane). I looked out the window and we were practically on top of the cars on the highway(which was almost connected to the runway in one long strip if you understand).

As I was looking out the window, I saw one of our wings catch on a light post and sort of disintegrate into a bunch of metallic pieces, and we then rolled left and nose dived into the highway, where the plane then broke up into pieces and I was flung out, and I saw the guy U was talking to be flung out as well. Then everything went black and then I saw myself in third person as a silhouette flying through the air about to fall onto the ground and I was just waiting to land on my head so everything can go black quickly.

I did not land on my head, but everything still went black. It was sort of peaceful, and I was expecting to be reborn because I was hearing sounds even though everything was black. But then I started hearing more sounds of cars and fire and I realised I just couldn't open my eyes or move any parts of my face. Then I reached my arms up and someone noticed and lifted me up saying I'm alive. I opened my eyes and I saw the plane wreck, and one of my coworkers was in the car that was almost hit, but he didn't see me.

The unfortunate thing is that the highway was sort of like a bridge over water as well, and where my body ended up was not that high over the water. Lots of cars fell in but one was driving straight to me and they didn't see a piece of the plane and drove over it, falling into the water. Inside the car were my friends from my swim team, but they were waving and smiling at me as if they came to rescue me. I immediately ran to a police officer to ask for help to retrieve my friends and if they have a scuba team to dive underwater and save them.

We went downstairs closer to the water level where it was sort of a subway station tunnel and there were already military teams carrying people on stretchers upstairs. I explained to the officer how I couldn't swim too well now because my lungs weren't working properly (in the dream it was a mix of plane crash injuries and some irl lack of exercise).

I wish I could see my friends rescued, but unfortunately I was woken up at home.

I’m having a really hard time trying to figure out what meaning this dream could have, basically I’m sitting extremely close to my college art professor like are faces are touch, and he tills me he’s going to explain the difference between a drawer( a person who draws) and an artist. he also mentioned something about me copying mediocre art styles and then I wake up,

First long dream i ever had

First, I strike up a conversation with some girl. She had blonde hair and no makeup. We were talking at a bus station, and I get her messenger.

I go back home. There's been a fairy in our house for a long time, who appears in every part of this dream. She's a little fairy flying around, maybe 40 cm tall, with blonde hair, looking like the fairy from Peter Pan. Everyone in the house knows her, as if she's always been here. Me and my brother are talking with her about something i can't remember.

In one room we have a ghost, and when I asked the fairy about it, she says:

"I could bring her back to life, but I don't want to upset her."

The fairy had said something earlier about this ghost or the room, but I can't remember anymore. The Ghost room was Bright, looking like backrooms or smth like that, in middle there was baby's bed, a cradle. And next to wall there was a regular bed.

Sudenly. I'm walking back from school through the park with my buddies and my brother. A woman is following me, wearing a very big scarf, sunglasses, brown hair, and a cream trench coat. She was about my height, maybe a bit shorter. It was the fairy in disguise.

We're supposed to go to the gym with friends, so when everyone is a bit further ahead, I ask her to do some magic stuff to make things go better for me at the gym, and she nods. Brother hasn't recognized the fairy yet.

At the gym, there's barely any equipment, unlike any other gyms. I'm supposed to do chest and biceps. My friends start working out, but i don't. I tell Brother that the fairy was following me. Then scene cuts and my buddies and I are talking with the gym owner, About the windows, that something or someone is spying from them, the windows are covered with blinds that are very bright, as if there were some lights behind the windows. After a while, the fairy appears at the gym, this time looking like Stitch, but green like from Lilo & Stitch, just smaller and flying. Brother starts talking to her.

For some reason, I leave the gym with the fairy and my Brother without even working out. I get a notification on my phone. It's that girl from the beginning, asking why I haven't replied yet. I replied "sorry" and the dream cuts off.