Fear and Helplessness

I am at a weird house but in my dream it is my house. It seems friendly enough so I make myself at home. I go into the kitchen with two others, assuming they are siblings but unfamiliar faces. Someone offers me some food and a drink. I am reaching over the counter to pour my drink and then I look up and see a family member who I have always trusted strike me unconscious. When I wake up, I am in a cold, dark place. It feels like a dungeon but I hear them saying it is the cellar under the kitchen. I barely open my eyes for fear of being detected that I am awake. I can faintly hear some family members cackling and I get up to see what is going on. I tiptoe to the door and see them across the hallway using a power saw to cut up a body!

I am frozen. I have to think QUICK. But luckily I don’t have to think too much. Others from upstairs get suspicious about everything and suddenly everyone down in the cellar goes back upstairs. I get this chilly vibe that these family members will again try to take me away, only this time I will be the one murdered. I spend the entire rest of the day formulating a plot to try to get away without making a scene at the family get together. 

Later that night we are all getting back to normal after the big family party. Everyone has already gone home. My family members are acting very odd, wanting all the family grouped together. They put me in charge of going down the hall to see what my brother is doing. I use this time to warn my brother but he acts really weak and defenseless. He appears that he will go along with any plan. Suddenly I have an idea and remember my cell phone. I slip it into my pocket.

The family members eventually somehow lure us down to the kitchen and again we are knocked out. I awake in the same cellar. I remember I have my phone and pull it out. I use it to get on the internet and post a facebook status that says ‘2 adults are holding 3 people hostage…send police now’ and list my address. (I remember putting my real life address..) Then I send out mass text messages. I hear the buzz of the saw….

 

//woke up//

According to http://www.dreammoods.com:

To dream that you are being kidnapped denotes feelings of being trapped and restricted. Someone or some situation may be diverting your concentration and your attention away from your goals. 

To dream that you are in a cellar represents a part of your subconscious mind where you have kept your fears and problems hidden. 

 

To see or use a saw in your dream indicates that you need to quit doing something. There is something in your life that you need to cut out. The dream may also be a pun on something you saw or are seeing. Alternatively, sawing may be analogous to some sexual act.

To see an electric saw in your dream signifies your ability to get down to the core of the problem. You know how to get to the point quickly.

To dream that you are unconscious indicates your helplessness and inability to function in some given situation. You are not prepared for the major changes that are happening around you. Alternatively, being unconscious suggests that you are oblivious to your surroundings or ignorant of some situation. The dream may be a pun on your unconscious mind and its suppressed content.

To dream that you witness a murder indicates deep-seated anger towards somebody. Consider how the victim represents aspects of yourself that you want to destroy or eliminate.

 

To dream that you are or feel helpless suggests that you are experiencing difficulties in confronting a situation or relationship. You feel that you are unable to take charge of yourself.

 

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I am really concerned here because there are some past situations that I have been trying to remember and all the above seem to show that I had something in my past where I was trapped, afraid, angry, and helpless. I do not like what I think this all means..

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