No matter how much I scream and cry and beg to tell me who he is, he never does. His answers are always something like “so you still dont remember me/dont know” and he is always reassuring me in ways like “I will always help you, always be there for you”. But the most odd thing is that he is always obviously heartbroken whenever I ask who he is. He always shows up in my dreams when I am in helpless situation and helps me out (from being chased in the corner by zombies or just tripping and falling on walkway). He does not have a face though I know “I should know him”. I see him like once per 5 years, but its so bizarre. I have a recurring stranger in my dreams. Seeing you replied to some peoples dreams about strangers I would like to hear your take on my situation as well… Naturally any other dream I forget after 5 minutes but this dream is still in my mind and I can’t get what to make out of it, please help me to figure it out. My dad and mom was present at that time I saw my brother and few friends stopping him from getting close to me and I was still in shock that why would he cancel my college in middle of semester and give an lc after that he somehow came close to me and was trying to explain that why he did that but here the dream ends and I woke up and was still thinking what have I dreamed. To my shock he came all the way home to show that in front of my family.
Well I saw in my dream that I was hanging out with my friends and having fun then suddenly a person shows up whom I don’t know personally but my friends somehow know him well and then that person came forward and was talking with me and after sometime he confessed that he loved me and he was chasing me so that I will love him back day after day he would chase before me to show his love than suddenly one day he come up and cancel the registration of my college and drop an leaving certificate in the college. And confusion as to why I was so sure about this random guy and why was I being so malicious to my boyfriend who I would never hurt? Why is my ex continually showing in my dreams like this. For my boyfriend because in waking life I feel like I love him and would never do that but I do wish there was more of a soul connection with him. But my feeling was sad for that guy to leave me when I finally found the one. Also, in my dream my ex looked like my ex. Also another notable thing is the guy I met was not my ex. But I was so sad I just stayed on the stairs crying. I sat on the stairwell and cried and look in the reflection of the window to see my ex truck gone and see my boyfriend sitting in my computer room on the side of my stairwell waiting for me patiently. I held him close and kissed him and cried begging for him not to go. I can’t form the good comeback that was in my head as if i was stuttering or couldn’t find a fast enough comeback and the mean guest said “how’s it feel to be looked at like you’re stupid?” I told him “I don’t know find out yourself”, then I went upstairs to find the guy that I was in his bedroom earlier on.
There were some making fun of me so I stick my dad onto them good. I hid my face so he couldn’t see me and my boyfriend said thats it im gonna do something and followed him in and I don’t know why but when I went in it turns into my childhood house and now my whole family is together and fighting with some strangers at dinner, which one of them were notably one of the officers who arrived at the scence earlier. When I left I remember being in the grocery store parking lot in my car with my boyfriend and saw my ex pull in in his nice truck and parked right in front of me. im pretty sure the girl died by something falling on her. Cops arrived and the guy i saw and some other guy he was living with were being questioned. Apparently his house was my neighbor? Some girl died in this random guy’s house and I left his to come home. I looked out this guy’s br window and I could see my boyfriend outside of our house waiting for me.
I called from his bed and told him I was there and I’m staying the night. I went to his house snuck out of mine where my boyfriend was. He was in a house that was pretty but had struggles inside.