I had some real trouble sleeping last night, eventually I only slept for three hours. In those three hours I had some really vivid dreams that should be meaningful, though I don't always really know how they started.
My first dream is the most incomplete one. I remember I was standing in some front of some kind of stage, next some kind of friend standing next to me. He was resurrected from the dead, I had some knowledge of how it happened but I can't remember it anymore. There were people standing in front of us that knew this person next to me died, they were really surprised and thanked God for this miracle. I don't know how but the next thing I remember is standing in front of a beach, with an old lady in a wheelchair. The old lady asked me about death and I told her that I never actually felt sad about death, my grandmother died years ago but I still carry a part of her with me. The lady became emotional and I told her that if my grandmother were here, she would bring us tea and cookies. Three other ladies showed up with exactly that, I turned to my left and I saw my dead grandmother waving at me and I waved back.
In my second dream I had entered some kind of huge casino(?), it was a skyscraper and every floor had doors which you could enter to win some kind of currency. The higher the floor, the more you could win, typically people started on the ground floor where it was hard to ascend the building. You could say they were on the bottom of the pyramid. I talked behind an old and ugly woman behind the counter to get my tickets, she was very grumpy so I made sure not to **** her off. There was this game with two dice, who could throw the highest number. I kept winning, until I threw an insanely high number (like 4205) and he beat me by one point. It didn't feel like I was gambling, this wasn't a gambling game, though I have no idea how to explain this concept. I was rapidly winning everything though, perhaps because I was lucky but I think it had to do with my "nature". When I returned to the ground floor, the whole building got refurnished, it looked more like a cinema. The lady behind the counter looked young and much prettier now, though it was definitely still the same person. I met the owner of the building and thanked him, but he was very busy. He gave me piece of chocolate, which was very tasty.
My third dream began with me leaving this building, this was a different dream however because I woke up between this and the last dream. It was dark outside and I returned home on foot. I could hear people chanting music, it was if these people were ancient and connected to the world, they were definitely not nearby but I could hear them as if they were standing next to me. I thought of the music as something a northern tribe would sing, I thought it was something Sami. (like this:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tCL9FiAuezk) It definitely wasn't though, it felt more norse/germanic, though I placed the link here because it has the same "ancient" feel to it. It was actually more like this:
https://youtu.be/kG2VR62_GuU?t=2m4s. I was singing along with these people all by myself until it was daytime again. I was in some weird country where they spoke a weird accent, some guy approached me and asked me if I was lost. He brought me a bike, he said I left it somewhere.
I would like to hear what other people might think these dreams mean.
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