I was in the car with him. We held hands and he kissed me. We arrived at this odd library where people from his past were gathered. In this library, there was like a memorial type ritual going on to honor people they had lost in this town on a bad day. He was very anxious. I held his hand as we walked into the first room. Many people walked up to him and talked about old times and how they missed him. I just held his hand. He gripped it tighter. Another person comes up. Tighter. A girl comes up and talks about another girl named Sarah, and may she Rest In Peace. Much tighter. I grab on to his arm to steady him, the mention of this Sarah seems to put him off balance. I wonder who she was, what their relation was, how much her passing hurt him. I forced the thought out of my head to focus on comforting him. We were guided into a small passageway to the side of the library conference room. All of a sudden the surroundings became different. I looked behind us but the passageway had disappeared. I spun quickly around, appearing to be the only one alarmed by this. What was even weirder is that others seemed more alarmed by my confusion then that we no longer had a way to get in or out of this weird place. He told me it was ok, this was supposed to happen. I gripped his hand. He gripped mine back. Everyone was quiet by now so I just watched and stayed silent. I watched as a group of people ran into the room through the darkness. They were yelling and screaming as they ran. I gasped and he held on to me and whispered something about it’s all just for show and it’s not real. The people running and screaming towards me would say otherwise but I kept my mouth shut. Suddenly, the frantic people faded into darkness and an opening arose and people started exiting. We enter a new room and everyone starts talking again. I don’t understand what’s happening but all I know is that HE is hurting and I can see in his eyes that that showing of people running brought back bad memories. We go through more rooms with more exhibits until we’re done
This dream may suggest that you are experiencing a period of uncertainty or emotional upheaval in your waking life. The car ride with the man represents a journey or direction that you are taking with someone you care about. The library and the memorial event may symbolize a need to process past events or to honor losses in your life. The anxiousness and grip of his hand may represent a need for emotional support during this time. The mention of Sarah and the man's intense reaction may signify a painful memory or unresolved issue from his past. The disappearing passageway and the chaotic scene of people running suggest a loss of control or feeling overwhelmed. However, the man's comforting words may symbolize a sense of resilience and assurance that everything will be okay. Overall, this dream may suggest a need to confront and process past emotions and to seek support from those around you during times of stress or uncertainty.