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i had this dream long ago, when i was 6-8 y.o.
last night, for a strange reason, i remembered of having it and i wanted to interpret it because it had confused me a lot then.
There was a beautiful and sunny white house with a lovely wooden hedge surround it. it was like a cartoon.
i was spying on the man who was in the house. I was hidden in some tulips and i watched him. i after named him after "pirate", because even if he was dressed in medieval luxurious clothes, he reminded me of one.
He was standing next to a table and he was probably making water compresses (there was a basin or something on the table) to another wounded man who was laying on a small sofa-bed. he was terribly wounded, like he had just come back from the battlefield. there was blood all over his face.
Then I saw the "pirate" grabbing a fork and he harpooned the wounded man's eye! he had blue eyes, i still remember it. he muttered ''delicious" or something, while the other man screamed. he then wiped his face and looked outside. I thought he had seen me hidding in the tulips and i could not move. but he wasn't looking at me, but to some other cartoon woman who was picking up the tulips beyond the hedge. he rushed out and i sensed he wanted to hurt her, but i was too coward to go and help or warn her.
i then woke up.
i think i loved (?) the wounded man? but how could it be, as i was 8 y.o. in my dream as well, apart from my physical age.
please don't laugh at me.... i am just curious...
i was too devasted when i had that dream and i really want to know what could it be.
last night, for a strange reason, i remembered of having it and i wanted to interpret it because it had confused me a lot then.
There was a beautiful and sunny white house with a lovely wooden hedge surround it. it was like a cartoon.
i was spying on the man who was in the house. I was hidden in some tulips and i watched him. i after named him after "pirate", because even if he was dressed in medieval luxurious clothes, he reminded me of one.
He was standing next to a table and he was probably making water compresses (there was a basin or something on the table) to another wounded man who was laying on a small sofa-bed. he was terribly wounded, like he had just come back from the battlefield. there was blood all over his face.
Then I saw the "pirate" grabbing a fork and he harpooned the wounded man's eye! he had blue eyes, i still remember it. he muttered ''delicious" or something, while the other man screamed. he then wiped his face and looked outside. I thought he had seen me hidding in the tulips and i could not move. but he wasn't looking at me, but to some other cartoon woman who was picking up the tulips beyond the hedge. he rushed out and i sensed he wanted to hurt her, but i was too coward to go and help or warn her.
i then woke up.
i think i loved (?) the wounded man? but how could it be, as i was 8 y.o. in my dream as well, apart from my physical age.
please don't laugh at me.... i am just curious...
i was too devasted when i had that dream and i really want to know what could it be.