What are horse dreams about?

I was standing by a lake next to a rusty swing set. My coworkers were there. Black snakes started sprouting from the ground, slithering past us. My coworkers freaked out, but I told them it was okay. I used to handle snakes all the time as a kid. I tried to grab them but they were too fast, all headed to an abandoned building on a hill by that lake. I followed them up there and was lead down to the basement. It had many levels going down, with confusing staircases. Most levels were just empty and unfinished, with many door ways. Reaalllyyy creepy looking Down a couple levels there was a carousel with white horses, and in the next room down there were live horses tied to the wall. They all looked underfed and it smelled horrible. I remember feeling horrified, and suddenly knowing that a rich man owned this house. He really liked hoarding things. I left and came back with the police. They stayed in the room with the horses and i went down further. There were people there too. I tried to help them escape but then couldnt find my way out anymore! Thats when it ended. I dont dream often but this freaked me out.

I dreamt that I was watching a Brown horse run through the forest, it was scared and it was being haunted by humans. In my dream it was my horse (I don’t have a horse irl).

It’s night and everything is dark, and gloomy weather.

Suddenly the horse dies and then turns into a black dragon. It lays on top of a fort on a mountain and it tries to protect itself from people shooting at it.
The dragon is friendly and isn’t attacking anyone, it just lays there.
I am standing next to the people attacking it and I feel devastated, I want to make them stop but I can’t.

I remember seeing the dragons tail fall off. I scream and cry in the dream, and I wake up actually crying irl as well.

I can't remember the beginning of the dream but i know that i had to go in a forest for some reason. While i was in the forest i found a dirt path and began to follow it. While i was following the path i saw a snake on the ground and decided to wear it as a scarf, i continued to follow the path until Isaiah Mustafa from the old spice commercials materialized in front of me on a white horse. He looked directly into my eyes and said "Im riding a horse, now im in a hotel room" the forest morphed into a fancy bedroom with red wallpaper and stained oak furniture. Isaiah while still making eye contact shouted "IM GOING TO SHOVE MY OLD SPICE UP YOUR ASS" while pointing at his dick, then we began to fuck.

Should i stop smoking crack?

Hello, last night I had the weirdest dream. Last months have been very tough because of Covid and my business is pretty bad.

I dream I was like walking on a park in the middle of the night or at least everything was dark and thinking about what could I do next year to financially recover. When I heard a voice who told me: hey I can give you a hand with that, you know like make you a very successful person. I was like very hypnotized about that. We were now in a place that looks like a warehouse still all dark. And the voice told me: all you have to do for me and I will let you be a millionaire is that you have to let me put this mark in your forehead. Can’t see exactly what that was but immediately I could se someone being mark like when you mark a cow or a horse. The person that talked to me was like a normal guy with dark jeans and black shirt. Nothing else. After he told me that I say no and wake up.

Both my sister and I moved from our home state. We both live in the South now, but in different states.

Our dream took place at our childhood home, a big horse farm. We were all outside finishing up feeding the horse. My sister asked if she could close up the barn, and I said yes. I just needed to put a hhorsein a pasture.

I noticed that a bunch of Amish-looking people parachuted into the pastures I was walking toward. They seemed to be landing and walking away from the farm, so I didn’t think anything of it.

The mare, J, was roaming freely. I was going to put her in a pasture with another hhorse F. J and I would meet up on different sides of the gate. I had to walk through one pasture to get to the pasture J would go into. As I approached, I saw a bear fighting with the F. I called F and she came. I got the gate closed in time, but when I turned around, somebody knocked me out.

My sister remembers walking into the house and downstairs to her bedroom. She heard a lot of noise and my dad yelling at someone and the phrase, “Put the gun down.” My sister was scared so she waited downstairs until everything quieted down.

When she went upstairs, my parents told my sister that I was gone and they were filing a missing persons report.

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How do two people have the same dream, and actively participate in different scenes? We woke up at the same time. She texted me right after I woke up. It was really unnerving.