Dreaming of escape symbolizes the unconscious desire to break free from challenging situations or suppressive relationships. This dream may reflect a need for personal freedom, a desire to avoid responsibilities, or the longing for a change in one's current circumstances. It could also indicate a wish to escape from any emotional or psychological burdens that have become overwhelming. The specific context of the dream and the means of escape employed may provide further insights into the dreamer's subconscious motives. Whether it involves running away, flying, or finding secret passages, the act of escape in dreams can represent a call for self-reflection and the exploration of new possibilities in waking life.
![This all came out as one big dream:
Everybody was out at Ma Watkins' house, TT, auntie trena, May May, Mama, Uncle Harry, Mama Watkins, and I; It was me, Tt, May May, and Auntie Trena sitting in the den watching TV. I was sitting on the far left side where the chair used to be. (Skip forward a little bit) Auntie Trena was using the house phone when the phone started low battery beeping, it was like that triggered something throughout the atmosphere of the house. (I think at this time [from my recollection] TT, had said something (either in General or to May May, and possibily Auntie Trena) about the phone because TT eneded up being the first one to be upset, and after that point that went things started going left.
So after that point, we (with the exception of May May who I think had left) had all went to the living room. It was me, Mama, Autie Trena, & TT and Uncle Harry in the living room sitting and talking. It was fairly cool for the most part until we got ready to leave. (Now since it has left my memory that rapidly [and now that im thinking about it it may be a combination of both altercations I've had with Uncle Harry, both, the incident with mama, Uncle Harry, Auntie Trena & I, and the one where TT was there]). We were getting ready to exit the living room and apparently Uncle Harry had made a nasty remarks either to or at Auntie Trena, because upon exiting the livingroom, I had made the comment along the lines of "Well maybe if you were to [essentially] treat your wife better maybe [there] wouldn't be so many problems. (Even after I said what I said, she had that surprised look from me saying that, but she shook her head in agreement.) Of course, he didn't take too kindly to that, and he started cussing at me and then proceeded to try to come after me and try to start heading in my direction. In the grand scheme of things: as I was stepping back into the den, he came out (as fast as he could) from he living room trying to get to the den, but once I turned around, I picked up the top to the punch bowl that used to be full of candy and everything. He saw me and he stopped.
Later on in the dream, everybody kinda fizzled out from the house to the outside (this was later in the evening after the sun went down. I was in the back yard by myself and on the other side (im sure it had to be the front, but from the look of the distance, it could be accepted that they were possibly across the street as well) was TT, & May May (and I think mama; I think I might have been taking out the trash or (or something along those lines). Not too long after I saw them across that, I saw TT start running yelling "MAMA!! MAMA!!", the rest of the girls followed behind her. I had ran as well, but when I ran (mind you I was still in the backyard), I passed about 2 other houses, and then ran to this section where it was like a pedestrian overpass, because there was quite a few people hanging out up there and chilling. Once I had got over there I could (and kinda couldn't see where TT and them and ran to)](https://flask-aws-demo.s3.us-east-2.amazonaws.com/uploads/bb86e430-77ed-45ee-bf48-9346febfd54a.png)
![I had a dream that I was trapped in a hospital elevator with my dad, and we were talkibgg normally. Then, when we had to move out luggage alonh with the other guests, he got mad at me and yelled at me whenever I tried to help, always telling me that I should be submissive like a [true woman], and that 'your help is useles'. I remember that I started to cry, but he only yelled at me more. It was at this point that passerby began defending me, and this got my dad to shut up for a while. I then felty happy as I started to move stuff in peace. We eventually got free from the elevator, and my dad was incensed that they defended me, but he was ultimately defeated as we accomplished our mission. Next thing I knew, I was back in the car with my dad, and we drove along an empty night road. We eventually crashed, and then he got impaled in the face by rebar following the accident. I wasn't scared at all, more happy than anything, as I woke back up into the real world.](https://flask-aws-demo.s3.us-east-2.amazonaws.com/uploads/45803e72-5be9-48d7-b74c-b63f3e413957.png)
