weird dreams, please help

[sourjane]

Hi!

Last night I had dream, where I was sort of like in the countryside, and there was a small forest, and open fields. It was day, the sun was shining, everything was peaceful but I was looking for something specific. I was walking on a small dusty road and I suddenly see a small house with a small vegetable garden. There was an old lady working there, pulling some vegetables out of the ground. And it seemed as though we have known each other very well. I go into her house, a very small house, with few rooms, with colorful, mostly red patterned carpets on the floor. Small tables, sometimes I had to walk on my knees because the ceiling was so close to the floor. So the size of the house changed every time. There was a young blond girl there, less than 12 years old. I was talking to her too, so apparently we knew each other. I go into the kitchen, where there was this door with a mosquito net on it, which led into the garden. Outside, the weather started to get cloudy and far away i notice three tornadoes heading toward this little house i was in. They seemed really thin and tall. I panicked then i have never ever seen a tornado in my entire life and as far as I know, in my dream I felt as if i were home, in my country, Romania. There has never been any tornado there. So I was desperate because such phenomena was completely new to me and in that moment I had the impression that it is normal for the weather to change now. The world is changing anyhow. I was almost crying, but everyone around me was completely calm. I didn't know what to do to protect myself. I closed all the doors, I went into a dark room, where another old lady was staying in. The window had red curtains and i tried to close the window but I couldn't! And I could see the tornadoes coming, and I suddenly realize, I had broken the window. I was extremely desperate, running in the house and meeting many people on the way. I knew them all in my dream. I didn't know their names and in real life I have no idea who they are. There was a brunette boy there too, about my age ( I'm almost 19) there. He told me to calm down, that nothing bad is going to happen. I couldn't believe him, but somehow he helped me to calm down a bit. All of a sudden I see my house ( the place my parents are living, in Bucharest, the capital city of Romania) from above and I'm hoping my family will be ok after these tornadoes are gone. I see my street, the houses in there, nothing changed, but somehow it's much more quiet and empty and with less colour than usual. I moved to Germany 3 weeks ago and I'm going to live here for at least 3 years. I have a new home, I have no friends, I've met some people but I'm not very sure about them, I don't remember all of their names, college starts tomorrow. I went to a first semester party on friday where I've met tons of people. So back to the dream, I went back into the room where that old lady was and I had asked someone to fix that window and when I looked at it, I can see that it's ok and it's closed. I couldn't explain that to myself but I felt a bit relieved. Shortly after i find myself on the floor, in a very small room, where i have to sit on my knees and I'm feeling that this room is more in the middle. I felt safer in the middle of the house. But when i looked at the left, I realized the room next to the one I was in, was the last room of the house and the insecurity feeling was back. Afterwards I go into another room and I look out the window and see that the last tornado somehow flies over our house and disappears. The young blond girl was in that room with me, with an expression on her face as though she would tell me "see, everything was ok afterall." And then I woke up. What does this dream mean?

Some weeks ago, while I was still at home, I had 2 similar dreams. Similar to one another, not to this one. I was at the seaside, in Romania, in a beautiful house that was on a hill. If you stood on the big balcony of the house, you could see the beach right down, and the beautiful sea. I was in that house with my parents, visiting some friends I don't really know, but in the dream I knew them perfectly. In both dreams, it seemed to be afternoon, or cloudy weather. The house was huge and white, but because of the color of the sky, it seemed a bit gray. In the first dream I was on a dusty road next to the house with a brunette guy, and I was looking at the sea. Suddenly i see a huge wave forming itself and coming straight towards this wonderful house. I was in shock and I told this guy that we should warn the others and run up the hill. But the guy had no reaction and was really calm, trying to make me understand that it's ok. Nothing is wrong with this picture. So instead of going into the house, I ran a bit up the road but I couldn't exactly see a big wave coming towards me. In the distance it seemed really big. But the wave got smaller and smaller and reached my feet, but didn't touch them. And then it went back and the sea was calm again, as though nothing had happened. I went back to the house, the big balcony was filled with water and everyone inside was ok, having fun, discussing stuff in the living room. The room had peach colored furniture, white walls and some cute small pictures with white frames on the wall. The pictures were of nature scenes, very pleasant to look at. The room seemed very cozy and modern. I started yelling at everyone that we're in danger and that if this thing happened once, it will happen again and I told my parents that we should go home. Suddenly, the room was dark and it was just my parents and I in there. They told me that we won't go home and that nothing bad is going to happen. So I started crying. In the second dream I was in the same house, in the same place, with the same people. The sky had the same gray allure, the whole scene looked a bit dark ish as if it were almost evening. I was climbing the hill (it was a bit of a steep part) with this brunette guy and I turn to look at the sea and everything seems peaceful and nice, a bit cloudy but ok. We continue climbing and when I turn again, I see this huge wave coming toward us so the guy tells me to climb faster and for him everything seems easy so he gets to the top quickly and i stumble upon rocks while praying I won't fall or be caught by that wave. It was strange that the place we were standing was a bit higher than our house, and the wave got smaller and smaller and reached my feet again, but didn't touch them. The wave didn't touch the house so I don't know...it was as though the house was somehow protected.

Those were my last dreams I can remember. I would be most greatful if you could explain their meaning to me.

And sorry for the grammar mistakes i made.