A couple of years ago, I had this dream, and I've wondered about it ever since.
In the beginning, I was at a friends house, only her house had no glass in the windows, and was located in the middle of the desert. I remember going into her sister's room, and finding her gluing the bottoms of egg cartons all over her walls, to "keep the bad things out" and three male spirits living inside the closet. All of a sudden, I was at a resort on a remote island, but for some reason, my entire graduating class was there, on a vacation or something. The resort was actually a torn up old mansion, and if you were to walk out on the back porch, there was nothing but a wall of thorns, and overgrown bushes. Upon asking what was behind the wall, a resort employee informed me that there were mass graves there, the bodies of people who had committed suicide at the resort. I asked why the suicide rate was so oddly high at this particular place. The employee then
led me to a room with one window, and looking out it, I could see that ocean rose right up to the window sill. The employee then explained that the window was a portal to the afterlife, and was used for self sacrifice. I suddenly was back at the wall in the backyard, but this time, the thorns and bushes had burnt away. There were massive holes all over the yard, graves that had not even been covered, but for some reason I could see no bodies. Something about this made me run back to the room with the window, and attempt to sacrifice myself, but I didn't go through with it. The dream ended with me floating under a forest of palm trees.
I've tried to interpret this many times, and I still just do not understand it.
A few days ago, I had a dream that there were a line of around 20 UFOS hovering over Vegas for like a week straight and no one noticed them but me. There were these gigantic birds everywhere, Vegas was surrounded by water, and we had a subway system. Then all of a sudden, the UFOS came crashing down, into the subway and everywhere else. I was in the subway and everything was fucking chaos, people running around screaming, all that jazz. Then I saw one of the extraterrestrials appear from the ship. He looked human except he has a huge, bulging forehead and crooked features. He was also wearing a flannel shirt and looked extremely frightened. Then, the remaining spaceships turned into red airplanes and crashed into the sea. I have no idea what any of this means, except that sometimes my dreams of destruction wind up actually happening. Oh dear.