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interpret my dream please...

ok i think this counts as a health issue i realy need helpso if there is anyone here who majors in phyc please hep..

The first thing that I remember is shopping for a prom dress with david (my current boyfriend) and Teresa (just an acquaintance) at the mall. Then I for some reason decided to run away from him in my dress that I was trying on, I also think that I was barefoot. As I was running I saw mike (a friend from school) . Anyway I hid in a closet at another store but he found me and he kind of put his head in through a hole in the door that I closed (the hole wasn’t there when I closed the door). Then I surrendered a kiss to him because I could tell that’s what he wanted. After that we walked out of the store holding hands (me still in my dress) and when we got to the parking lot mostly all of my academic decathlon team was there(they're like my second family) . All of our cars were there as well as a motor home. I ditched david again because he was busy talking to Alan and went into the motor home to find sam(my ex-boyfriend & best friend) . He was sitting patiently. It was like he was waiting for something. I came in and we just hung out and talked. He told me I looked pretty in my dress. david also never came in. That was part 1.
The dream sort of stopped and started back up and sam and I were at a different high school in the outside lunch area and a food fight erupted and we were caught in the middle of it. But it didn’t feel like food, it felt like rain. So we ran away to get out of the middle of it. That was like part 2.
Next found ourselves at a sort of science fair or carnival. But he turned into Clark Kent and I had turned into Louis Lane (I love the show Smallville on the WB). And we were sort of solving a mystery. I was looking for a key for some reason. I found one that looked like it matched what I wanted so I pocketed it from a person and slipped it to Clark. Then I walked away from him because these weird investigative instincts took over me to find the right key. Quickly this “fair” became a mall again and I was on the top level and I went into this arcade store that reminded my of a peter piper pizza(arcade). And saw this guy (I don’t think there was any relation, I saw him, but I didn’t really see him. He was like a mystery figure). I started talking to him and saw that he had a strange pile of keys. I was drawn to them and even asked if I could have them. He said sure, that they weren’t his. Then slowly he came up behind me after I took the keys and tried to kidnap me, he tried to blind fold me.
Ok this is where it gets weird and kind of confusing. I struggled to get free and in the process we moved out of the store toward the railing (because it was a 2 story mall). The whole time we were struggling I consciously remember screaming Clarks name at the top of my lungs because for some reason no one around us could see me or hear me screaming for help. So I was hoping to god that he could hear me with his super hearing powers (he was the only one that could save me and I knew that). Then it was I had an out of body experience. I was standing further down the railing watching myself about to fall over it. Hoping to god Clark would show up. Then in slow motion I watched myself fall over and travel to the bottom. Also in slow motion I looked to my right and saw Clark use his super speed and show up. He looked at the “me” that wasn’t falling (worried and wondering what was wrong) tears were now rolling down my face and I was screaming his name and pointing to the “me” that was falling (this is all still in slow motion). Then quick as a speeding bullet he ran over and caught me before I hit the ground. The “me” that was watching all this happen was crying hysterically and shaking out of both relief and fear. I started walking to the stairs to go to the first floor to thank Clark when he used his super speed and suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs in front of me. I just looked at him for a second and I saw fear in his eyes, just like he saw it in mine. I burst into tears and clung to him. We didn’t let go. Then I woke up.

Reply 1

1) Please use paragraphs!!
1) Psychology isn't about interpreting dreams :rolleyes:
2) It's just a dream...it means nothing unless you choose to believe it does...it just sounds like an almagamation of your excitement/fear of going to the prom and really liking smallville.

Reply 2

This is definitely one for the wall of weird

Reply 3

sorry...

The first thing that I remember is shopping for a prom dress with david (my current boyfriend) and Teresa (just an acquaintance) at the mall. Then I for some reason decided to run away from him in my dress that I was trying on, I also think that I was barefoot. As I was running I saw mike (a friend from school) . Anyway I hid in a closet at another store but he found me and he kind of put his head in through a hole in the door that I closed (the hole wasn’t there when I closed the door). Then I surrendered a kiss to him because I could tell that’s what he wanted.

After that we walked out of the store holding hands (me still in my dress) and when we got to the parking lot mostly all of my academic decathlon team was there(they're like my second family) . All of our cars were there as well as a motor home. I ditched david again because he was busy talking to Alan and went into the motor home to find sam(my ex-boyfriend & best friend) . He was sitting patiently. It was like he was waiting for something. I came in and we just hung out and talked. He told me I looked pretty in my dress. david also never came in. That was part 1.

The dream sort of stopped and started back up and sam and I were at a different high school in the outside lunch area and a food fight erupted and we were caught in the middle of it. But it didn’t feel like food, it felt like rain. So we ran away to get out of the middle of it. That was like part 2.

Next found ourselves at a sort of science fair or carnival. But he turned into Clark Kent and I had turned into Louis Lane (I love the show Smallville on the WB). And we were sort of solving a mystery. I was looking for a key for some reason. I found one that looked like it matched what I wanted so I pocketed it from a person and slipped it to Clark. Then I walked away from him because these weird investigative instincts took over me to find the right key.

Quickly this “fair” became a mall again and I was on the top level and I went into this arcade store that reminded my of a peter piper pizza(arcade). And saw this guy (I don’t think there was any relation, I saw him, but I didn’t really see him. He was like a mystery figure). I started talking to him and saw that he had a strange pile of keys. I was drawn to them and even asked if I could have them. He said sure, that they weren’t his. Then slowly he came up behind me after I took the keys and tried to kidnap me, he tried to blind fold me.

Ok this is where it gets weird and kind of confusing. I struggled to get free and in the process we moved out of the store toward the railing (because it was a 2 story mall). The whole time we were struggling I consciously remember screaming Clarks name at the top of my lungs because for some reason no one around us could see me or hear me screaming for help. So I was hoping to god that he could hear me with his super hearing powers (he was the only one that could save me and I knew that). Then it was I had an out of body experience.

I was standing further down the railing watching myself about to fall over it. Hoping to god Clark would show up. Then in slow motion I watched myself fall over and travel to the bottom. Also in slow motion I looked to my right and saw Clark use his super speed and show up. He looked at the “me” that wasn’t falling (worried and wondering what was wrong) tears were now rolling down my face and I was screaming his name and pointing to the “me” that was falling (this is all still in slow motion). Then quick as a speeding bullet he ran over and caught me before I hit the ground. The “me” that was watching all this happen was crying hysterically and shaking out of both relief and fear.

I started walking to the stairs to go to the first floor to thank Clark when he used his super speed and suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs in front of me. I just looked at him for a second and I saw fear in his eyes, just like he saw it in mine. I burst into tears and clung to him. We didn’t let go. Then I woke up.

Reply 4

I did skimread it, maybe you want someone to save you from a difficult situation you're in at the moment?

Reply 5

Sorry i didn't mean to be rude...you didn't have to post the whole thing again. :blush:

Reply 6

Dream interpretation is pseudoscience. Dreams can be influenced something you've recently experienced (ie if you watched a film before going to bed you might have some images from it in your dream) but more often than not they have no meaning. Don't worry yourself over it.

Reply 7

Lolly-88

1) Psychology isn't about interpreting dreams :rolleyes:


Some aspects of Psychology are about the study of dreams. You couldn't study the mind and the psyche without considering them.

Reply 8

LadyEnglish
Some aspects of Psychology are about the study of dreams. You couldn't study the mind and the psyche without considering them.


Yes but by studying psychology you don't learn how to interpret dreams as the OP was suggesting.

Reply 9

Lolly-88
Yes but by studying psychology you don't learn how to interpret dreams as the OP was suggesting.


Oh well yeah, not interpretation as such, but there is some inclusion of dreams in psychology in general :shakehand :p:

Reply 10

personally, i don't think the dream means anything. i believe some dreams are true (with a meaning that has nothing to do with my psychological state) and some are a product of our recent thoughts or whatever. that's just my opinion. if i had that dream, i would think i'd been watching too much smallville (which i am, so i'm expecting this kind of a dream some time soon too :P)

Reply 11

Fraid guys that dream interpretation is about as accepted as most other branches of psychoanalysis. dream analysis is an idea pioneered by freud and a comment technique employed by psychoanlysts. Whether you think its pseudscience rubbish or not depends whether you think Freud, Jung and Hall are all pseudoscientists talking out of their arses.
However, I have no idea about the technique of dream analysis and your dream sounds horribly horribly complicated, so I'll just say it appears to have something to do with trying to get away from your boyfriend and somehow needing him? Something along those lines.