After I read over dream one, I figured it out (meaning I was able to analyze it).
Here I go (dream one):
You've always been creative (being able to hide and listen to them and hide in air ducts and things like that) but lately, for some reason, there have been people, things, blocking this. You were able to overcome one of these things (the third guy with the gun that you killed ) but there are still things that are blocking you from being able to things that you want to do, and that's to write ("curled up with my bookbag -- it had my notebook in it"). However, these things aren't able to fully stop you, as the bullets were ricocheting around you, not hitting you. These problems are coming from outside of your family, but they are threatening your family.
(Dream two:) Like you talked about, you hate people going on and on about how wonderful you are, but people are still going to do it. The Chaplin does this by walking in on the room that you were hiding in, blocking the door. However, the whole God thing has me confused. Sorry. =(
(Dream three:) Orange is a protective color, usually used to protect or even heal. The fact that you couldn't buy anything might be the reason why your group was being chased by the "Nephew" -- you were short money, and something in a orange room like that usually has protection infused in like that. Maybe this has something to do with dream number two -- you were praised about being good, and even godly, and in this dream, they (the fourth person) used the name "Chris," which you feel is short for Christian. This one is hard to figure out, like number two.
There is also a small fear inside that you think that things are going to really change, that your friend isn't going to be your friend, and things like that, while you are stuck being yourself (paragraph number four). You were also the last to go out the door, even though you had the "power" to open both the doors.
Shadowbyrd had a go at analysis too - threw in fear of failure, pressure of family's hopes and opinions, and the idea that I'm so dead set against being praised because it raises people's expectations of me, and makes failure hurt even more.
Perhaps the driving test had a fair amount to do with it all.
Or maybe I'm just one big melting-pot of psychological problems. ^_^ Joy.
Here I go (dream one):
You've always been creative (being able to hide and listen to them and hide in air ducts and things like that) but lately, for some reason, there have been people, things, blocking this. You were able to overcome one of these things (the third guy with the gun that you killed ) but there are still things that are blocking you from being able to things that you want to do, and that's to write ("curled up with my bookbag -- it had my notebook in it"). However, these things aren't able to fully stop you, as the bullets were ricocheting around you, not hitting you. These problems are coming from outside of your family, but they are threatening your family.
(Dream two:) Like you talked about, you hate people going on and on about how wonderful you are, but people are still going to do it. The Chaplin does this by walking in on the room that you were hiding in, blocking the door. However, the whole God thing has me confused. Sorry. =(
(Dream three:) Orange is a protective color, usually used to protect or even heal. The fact that you couldn't buy anything might be the reason why your group was being chased by the "Nephew" -- you were short money, and something in a orange room like that usually has protection infused in like that. Maybe this has something to do with dream number two -- you were praised about being good, and even godly, and in this dream, they (the fourth person) used the name "Chris," which you feel is short for Christian. This one is hard to figure out, like number two.
There is also a small fear inside that you think that things are going to really change, that your friend isn't going to be your friend, and things like that, while you are stuck being yourself (paragraph number four). You were also the last to go out the door, even though you had the "power" to open both the doors.
Maybe that might help??
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Shadowbyrd had a go at analysis too - threw in fear of failure, pressure of family's hopes and opinions, and the idea that I'm so dead set against being praised because it raises people's expectations of me, and makes failure hurt even more.
Perhaps the driving test had a fair amount to do with it all.
Or maybe I'm just one big melting-pot of psychological problems. ^_^ Joy.
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