Dream#1: The orange poster

Share: I received the following image in a dream: a large poster (cinema poster style) all orange, with “ANGELS” written at the top in the middle in large black letters. At the bottom of the poster. There was something written down but I don't know what. Can you help me interpret this image?

Dream#2: The storm and the windows

Sharing : For a few years now I haven't dreamed much and when I do, I have difficulty remembering them. So here is the short dream I had this week while reciting the name of the Angel Ariel .

Dream: I am in my house standing in front of my window. There's a storm outside. There is no snow or rain. There is only wind. Not a tornado but a very strong wind. Suddenly two windows, one large and one small, are torn out of my neighbor's house across the street. I observe the scene. This worries me and I'm afraid for her. It's as if I'm sheltered and it's outside of me.

Dream#3: Water damage

Dream: I was at work. I was in the kitchen when my boss entered. He saw that the drain under the kitchen sink was unscrewed and it was no longer there. He had nothing underneath to catch the water that flowed onto the ground. I felt he wasn't happy and I was under pressure when I told him my brother was going to fix it. At the same time, I worried that my brother wouldn't be able to fix it (I always dream of my brother helping me in difficult situations). My boss and I continue our discussion on several topics. I was happy and proud to be able to engage in several discussions with him. However, I was sitting on the floor throughout our discussion and he was standing. I said to myself, “Why don’t I get up and talk to him face to face?” »

Dream (second): The story of the siphon is repeated in another dream. I was at my uncle's house where I lived for a few years when I was little due to my mother's divorce. I was dressed in white throughout these dreams. I was in the living room when I heard my aunt say, “The pipe in the basement is clogged and the water is coming out.” I walked into the kitchen and saw my aunt on the floor with a man in black who was helping my aunt unclog the pipe. This man started removing the tiles. Under these tiles there were lots of trash in plastic bags. He started pushing the bags surrounding the pipe. I was desperate, saying to myself: “We live on trash cans” (in reality we lived in the middle of two big holes filled with trash cans when I was little). Next to the kitchen door was a window. There was a man behind this window who was pushing trash bags to the other side of this kitchen (in reality, this man is my husband's friend). I liked this man and I said to myself: "I am an angel and I have the ability to seduce him." And I began to imagine myself as a slim woman, dressed seductively, with long hair in oranges, and dancing in front of this man to seduce him, she succeeds and she sleeps with him. The scene changes and I see myself in the living room again. This time I was on a very high table and I see below me a dirty dark blue mattress. There was a woman and a man sleeping underneath. They left and I started masturbating (I often see myself masturbating in my dreams!!!). The scene changes and I'm outside. Three birds are running towards me. They are like ostriches, but smaller (with shorter legs). They were very scared. I kiss them to calm them down, saying to myself: “Because I am an angel, I can calm them down.” I let them go. They are still scared. I kiss them longer. They calm down. Two of them leave and the last one stays with me. He was in front of me and I look at the right side of his face. I look at his right eye which was wide open. I said to myself: “When they are calm, their eyes become beautiful and clear. »