Dream #1: The sun

Dream: In my dream, I was lying down to meditate with my eyes closed when almost instantly a beautiful sun appeared between my two eyes, I woke up at that moment. I don't remember the beginning of the dream but since then I've thought about it a lot, especially since I've been doing a little meditation for a few months and I happened to see a light 2/3 times with my eyes closed. I don't understand its meaning but I tell myself that it is important to me, thank you for reading.

Dream #2: Strange plants

Dream 1 : I am in a room, the kitchen, my mother's back is there, she is washing the dishes then turns towards me I see my breasts small, round, normal as in physical life. I think my mother is talking to me. I see plants (growing upwards slowly) coming out of my breasts, first on the left breast (higher than on the right), on the right breast it is starting to grow slowly (young shoots), the plants are light green. Dream 2: I dreamed that young shoots (there are yellow flowers like those of melons) came out of my flesh, especially the bust. A little distraught to see the plants coming out of my flesh, arms, forearms, shoulders, back torso. The big rods on the shoulders! I take steel scissors and the cuts, some of them hurt, those of the upper back, shoulders and collarbones (bigger).

Dream #3: Like the mafia

Dream: A man is sitting opposite me, a table barely outlined in the foreground, he has a dark hat, he has no apparent expression, more or less bearded, between two ages, say 60. Two sinister types arrive behind him, like a noir series or murky thriller, dark suit or raincoat, frame him, facing me too. They are more silhouettes, their faces are not fixed at that moment like the seated guy. I just have time to worry: what the hell are they going to do to him? The guy on the left shoots me in the head. I wake up with a start, as if my head had gone through the grill on the left side where I took the ball, it lasts for a moment, until I say to myself, good god it was a dream, and I go back to sleep as dry.

Sharing: the entire sequence is in black and white and gray, without decoration, on a gray or pale, muffled background, no color, no sound, no words exchanged between the 3 characters, nor with me, all the faces are impassive and turned towards me. Before taking the bullet in the head (I think, but maybe after), I see the face of the guy on the left in close-up, from the front like an anthropometric police photo, he has no eyes, or they are sewn, or rather taped in any case it is a "blind" face. In black and white too it was two nights ago maybe I didn't think about it in the morning or during the day, but it came back to me clearly last night when I wasn't sleeping. It's crazy.