Me and my god-daughter were walking down the street strolling her baby. she took the baby out of the stroller and started carrying her. when I walked away and came back I asked where the baby was and she said she put her in the yellow lipton tea can. I angrily asked why did you put her in a can. she went to open the can and show me that the baby could comfortably fit in the can and she dropped the can. I started yelling at her. she picked the can with the unharmed baby up and we kept walking. By this time, we were walking past a site where some construction workers were pouring concrete into a huge area. she dropped the can again with the baby in it. this time the top was on it and the can began to roll down the street really fast. we were running to catch it. I saw another can with the top off that had rolled under something. I grabbed the can thinking it was the baby and it was not, it was old, dirty and empty. I was in a panic and crying. we went back towards the construction site and began to beg them to dig through the concrete to see was the can in there. We never found the baby
in my dream, i went with my mom my brother and one of her friends. We went through the wrong way. There was a whole bunch of people with big guns, one of them tried to cut my hand. my brother was hiding in the truck and i was in danger. somehow i got away me and my brother did. he ran a different way, and i ran a different way, also one of the guys was chasing me he kept saying something i couldn't understand anything. Then me and my brother went to an old ladies house, me and him were in tears. The old lady let us go inside to sleep. i saw my cousin there i was super surprised, then they invited us to eat. Then the same guys went there and started shooting up the house... It was super weird how somehow i could fit inside a very small box to hide. Then in the form of one of my best friends appeared in front of me with a knife. she was smiling at me i just stared at her.. I don't know if it means that she's a fake friend or something.. All i can say is that im scared that she will try and hurt me.
i was at a mall with my dad , my mom and my younger siblings. we where the only ones there except for this man that was dressed in a black coat and a big hat. i was about 8 or 9 years old and i held my dads hand. then all of a sudden the floor started to shake and fall down into a red hole. my dad fell in and told me to let him go but i couldn't . Then the man turned into a black creature and started to drag my dad further into the hole. my dad screamed at me let me go. In shock I did and then i woke up
I don't remember much of the dream but a part of it (I think it is usual for anybody) So let me begin my dream. The thing i remember was that i was going into a forest with my family (probably for taking shelter from something). We left little of our luggage in the corner of the forest; where we entered (To attract survivors i think) ; after a while we became tired of walking in made a type of bed there to spend the night. Now this is when i started getting distorted imaged flashing inside my mind; An innocent looking girl with blue eyes sitting near the luggage covered partially in dirt and playing with a type of doll we left; now the machine passed it and into the forest it went. now i remember my family and i lying inside the forest on the bed we made my big brothers were sleeping but i was nervous and was awake with my parents. They started talking to each other while i said them to keep silent and to switch off the light but they wouldn't listen. Then just when they switched the lights off the machine came and looked at us one by one and picked me up with one of his hands and searched me for something; I acted dead to make him leave me there but he didn't and did something to me for my right hand stated to shake uncontrollably i looked at it with horror of what was going to happen to me then when i looked at the machine i saw his only eye like a big circle with a clockwork in the middle. That is when i woke up, but the thing is when i woke up i saw my right hand shaking a lot and the image flashed in my mind most of the time. I was scared at first but after (what it seems to be) half an hour my hand slowed down. But still i can't get that image of an eye out of my mind; and it still flashes occasionally.
It seems to me that most people are just doing their bed hoping one day "The One" will come along. For me it's no different. Over these past few years I've been on a dollar roller coaster of a relationship journey. At least it feels that way with all of thr ups and downs. I just keep hoping that one day my ups will stay up. Anyway it's been so much of a struggle that I have recently decided to stop trying and let fate run course. However, last night I had the strangest dream. Like most dreams though I can't remember how it starts. I only remember waking up in the dream with a girl cuddled against me and my arm wrapped around her. When I awoke, so did she. No words were spoken and we started to make love but it was the kind of love filled with intimacy on a deep emotional level. The next thing I remember is her cuddled back up against me again we're both quiet but the silence isn't an awkward one. It's... assuring. Like there's no need for communication because of the love between us. I lay there and dance my fingers through her hair playing with it as the sunrise illuminates through the thin closed blinds of the window, making the yellow paint on the wall shine even brighter. Then we start talking. It's aimless chatter really but it makes my heart feel even warming than the feeling I get from the warm look of the room. In the moment it's not really important what's being said, but it's the emotions behind the words that matter. I loved her and she loved me. That's all we needed. Then I wake up for real. I look at the clock and see what time it is but all I can think about is the girl. And a name comes to mind. I'm not sure what to think of this dream. The girl im dreaming of is a former coworker I never really got to know. But she seemed like a pleasant person. I attempted to talk to her via Facebook once, but the conversation didn't really lead anywhere. I don't know what this dream means, so please, thoughts and opinions would help.
Ok so I know this is a wierd one , which most of my dreams are , but I was working for the government and came across some unpublished documents and found a list of people Bill Clinton raped and murderd and then I saw him walking towards me so I quickly put it away and then he was being really sexual around me and so I quickly walked away and this girl in my dream who was supposedly a friend named bri said she would help expose him and at night he asked me and bri to go out on a ride with him and we said ok but then I got to scared so I got out of the car and bri wanted to stay but she ended up getting killed and I had to get those documents to prove Bill was behind it , please tell me wtf this means
So, I just wanna live happy day with friends and my classmates. We can travel together, that might take not only one day. We can go by slow bus, I would look from window to the road and think about life and different ways. Also we can sit together at some place talking and watching films, playing some games and laughing. I really wanna see pictures from that day and remaind how happy I was for years.
My grandpa passed about 5 years ago, and over the last 2-3 years I have had very vivid reoccurring dreams about him. I am at his house, many family members are there then he will come out of no where and I start panicking, I am yelling that I can see him and he is "right there". Everyone ignores me and acts like nothing is happening... but I am in a full panic. I have woken up from the dreams many times in a full panic attack, the dream is mostly the same, sometimes a few small things are different. Please leave any ideas what you think this could mean or if you think its a visitation dream.
Every Night, maybe for about 3 nights my dreams have been the same. Like its another life. Its at the same place, im with a guy i have never met irl but have a really strong connection with in yhe dream and outside. We love each other in the dream and for me outdide of the dream. We kiss and makeout but i dont know who this is. ??
I know, sounds weard, but I do not mean like find somebody, no. It is a lot of boys around me, but I have never found the "soul brother". I want to walk long nights, travel together and talk a lot. We can just sit quietly, but we will know, that we need each other. I will always do cute photos of him, I will try to draw him and write him letters on shits of paper. And I will always know, that he saves my letters, pictures and he thinks about me. We will laugh a lot, we will have our personal jokes, we will spend winter nights together at home, just watching films and sleeping in huggs. I want to find a guy, not just body, but good person with big world inside...
so let's start by saying that in real life, I haven't been doing so well at football in school, and the kids that are doing good (Jacob and hunter) did some very bad things to me..... it was weird becuz the whole school was against me, but Jacob and hunter were the torturous ones, 1st, I was tied to a wall watching my girlfriend get raped by Jacob and hunter, and then they beat the crap out of me using whipps and stuff, then I was suddenly in the hallway of the school, i was naked and afraid, a group of kids walked away and laughed, brendon (one of my freinds) said "you're are terrible person" and walked away......
there's this girl in my class who is always labeled as lesbian cos she's very tomboy. she says she's not and ok i respect that. idk it's just weird to hang out with someone who acts all boyish and tomboy but last night i had a dream i was kissing her like KISSING KISSING not just a peck but but tongue i have never kissed anyone in IRL and i dreamt i was kissing her it was weird!!!! i was kissing her the first time and i remember my eye closed and my tongue and mouth was doing its thing!! (ugh) the second time we kissed, i remember i pulled away after a short while and just left in my dream i knew it was wrong to kiss her and i remember repenting to God about this i cant rly remember but i think she got mad because people thought she was forcing herself on me she said i was part of the kissing and that i took my pants and top off (so only undergarments on) (idek why but we didn't do anything weird, only kiss, no kinky kinky things) idk how i'm ever going to face that person again and i rly hope this doesn't mind i like her or i'm a lesbian 1. my regilion doesn't allow that 2. things are already awkward cos she's boyish 3. i don't think im lesbian cos i like boys but whenever there's a lesbian, i get a weird vibe (or maybe it's just that girl) HELP!!
Last night I dreamt I asked my current boyfriend if he cheated on me after a Wiz Khalifa concert (I honestly have no idea why my brain decided on a Wiz concert). He ends up admitting, quite easily, that he did. In my dream, I couldn't believe he admitted to it so quickly and nonchalant, it hurt that he seemed he didn't care. So I asked "with who?" and he pulled out his phone to show me a picture from his camera roll of him and the girl. First I thought: why haven't I seen this in his pictures? And when I looked closer, the picture had settings set that only he had access to the photo. So I swipe and there's another picture of them. I have no idea who the girl is, not even in my dream, and I notice they're near the Miami Airlines Arena (where most concerts are) and I ask, "wait, you even took her to the concert?? you didn't cheat after or something- you took HER to a concert?" and he replies with "yeah, I mean, I asked if she wanted to go and then I heard her getting ready in the bathroom so I knew she was going haha." (again- my dream self couldn't believe how much he did not care). That makes me realize that they were together earlier, before the concert. My dream ends around there but I woke up really sad and angry at him- even though it was just a dream.
Once I was dreaming that I was my lounge room as usual with my family and then our microwave went off, there was the usual bowl of rice one of my family members eat in real life. I turned off the microwave but it was on fire, I knew it was on fire I saw flames, but I didn't care and it didn't hurt, I just went to turning off the microwave as usual, I then suddenly had the urge to turn around and I did. I saw that in the library we have a in our house there was a skeleton that was sitting on our rocking chair. It had no expression on its face but I could feel it was sad. I then screamed and woke up. Please explain! Thanks :)
My dream started off normally I was having dinner with my family then when I left I saw a women in her 70s or 80s following me I thought it was nothing at fist but then she pulled me into a black hole that suddenly appeared and I was falling and falling and falling I woke up before I reached the bottom. Please help and tell me what it means!!
So when I close my eyes I see me and my best friend talking and then her big brother comes over to us and starts to talk to us about I dont know what and then he looks at me and I say hi and then my best friend leaves me to be alone with him and then things get so weird and then he starts to talk to me about when he first layed eyes on me and then asks me to prom and hes a junior and im a freshman and then I say yes and then we start to date and we grow old together and have 2 kids and then I wake up and its gone.
I was home when I noticed that something was really weird. Everything looked really modern and it was night. I was walkig to my bedroom. I saw really many books in there. And I was scared so I was running to the door but the demon was holding me. My brother took my hand and I survived. The demon was also invisible and our room was really dark. Later we were at a hotel. I was swimming in the pool when my grandmother showed up. She had a black bikini on. The pool started to do weird things so she had to take me out of the pool. But she was drowning with me. Well, I wasn't drowning. I was fine. And then I just opened my eyes and waked up. I know that my English sucks.
I chant, over and over, “I am one I am whole I reclaim the parts of my soul I’ve left behind, or have been taken from me.” This goes on for a while. A crown appears on my head that stretches up to the heavens. A warm glow encompasses my heart. I look down, and see I have six arms: two folded across my belly, two in front of me, and two reaching out to connect with nature. I look down at my hands and they are emitting a golden light. All of my hands are doing this. I start thinking about Rollo May’s “Three modes of existence” (I had been thinking about this in waking life the day before)… The warm vortex surrounding my heart feels like my “own world” of self-- phenomenological, subjective. My hands across my belly support this space. In the trees and mountains surrounding a lake, a dynamic up and down pattern helps me feel connected to the natural “world around” me. My outstretched hands reach toward this connection. I think about my interpersonal and social interactions in the “with world” and feel how important those interwoven exchanges are. The hands in front of me prepare to give, receive, and heal. These three modes take form in and around me as I stand still at the center. There is a light breeze and I feel a deep calm. I sit on a throne in the forest, and the characters of The Alphabliss of Miss arrive and sit in a semi-circle at my feet. I recite their names alphabetically. One of them starts to glow… (The ally I needed most at the time of this dream, Marika who knows how to wait.) I awake feeling I can be present, hold space for, and help others. I feel thankful for this dream.
Well i was standing on a bridge.. And there was this lady standing on the ledge.. That was on the bridge.. And i called to her and she didnt answer me. So i walked towards her and i called to her.. She turned aroun and her face was all slashed up and she had a wedding dress on and it was cut up and covered in blood. And she was crying. I look to my right.. And i saw a croud of people running towards the lady. And the groom was running ahead of everyone.. And then they just stopped. I looked back at the lady who had not taken her eyes off me. And her face was flwaless. She had her hair done up. And her dress was goegeous and it wasnt slashed to pieces and no blood in sight. I turned to look back at the crowd and there was no one there.. I looked back at the lady. She threw me her wedding ring.. And she smiled at me. She looked down at the rushing water under her feet. And then back at me and she just fell forward. I ran over to the ledge. And i looked down. There was no one there. The water was as calm as the midnight sky. I looked down at my hand and the ring was not there anymore
I was driving aroun the parking lot of a venue that I had see only in videos online. I was with my frind's family. We stopped the car and got out to have a picnic on the grassy part of the parking lot. I see Ashton Irwin walking out general direction (alone). I wave and him and he waves back and says hello. I jokingly yell "I love you!" And he says okay before walking straight towards me. He got ther and grabbed my hand. We started walking into my school (he was supposed to preform at our school band meeting with the rest of 5 Seconds Of Summer) and we were talking like we've known each other forever! We walk through the doors of my (new) school and somehow he is in my arms. I was carrying this grown man like a child. We continued talking as if nothing had happened and we walked to what I THOUGHT was the cafeteria. I was lost and didn't know where the auditorium was so I went to the cafe to ask for directions. Ashton didn't know where to go either. So we get to the cafeteria and its in the same spot as my NEW SCHOOL'S CAFE but it looks like the cafeteria from my middle school from two years ago. So we ask this dude or teacher where we are supposed to be going and he acts like I'm an idiot and eventually tells us where to go. I walk that direction and the entir cafe full of kids is silent and they are all staring at me and Ashton. We make it out of the cafe and I stop carrying him and he instead wraps his arm around my waist. We walk to the place we are supposed to be and its like a game room. we play some kind or air hockey game for a couple minutes and then quit to play Just Dance. There's like a time skip them and suddenly I'm outside staring at Ashton who had a huge (adorable) smile. I turn my head and see the friend that I had came with driving a car that had been flattened. Except for the tires. She told me to get in and I don't remember anything after that. What does any of this mean? Please help?
This dream started with me and a family that wasn't mine in a house - not the same house as the one I live in, in the waking world. Even though I didn't know them, I felt incredibly close this "family". I had two brothers, an older and a younger (in real life I am the eldest of three). I remember the younger brother had a name beginning with C. I think it was Casper? Anyway, I remember his personality and appearance very clearly; he was shy (but open with me), cute, had light brown hair (like my real little brother), blue eyes, and was very intelligent. Everyon in the dream had to get back to their houses by nightfall, or you would die, by common knowledge (like the Maze Runner??). I think there was also an authority that got us inside by nightfall - they wore black and armour, as well as having weapons (shield, gun). But C was too late, and I was screaming and crying as the door shut. I felt genuine grief for him in the dream, and I remember thinking about him all night. I then switched to his view, in the dream, and he tried to to hide out in obscure places. The authority was patrolling. I don't know what killed him, but th next morning, the family got a letter from the authority, saying that C had died, and his ashes would be delivered within the next day. I screamed and cried so much, it felt like he was my real brother. I still feel terrible and I woke up 2 hours ago. I was recently told we might move countries (in the waking world). Could this be linked to it? I also have anxiety as well, if that assists anyone in helping me interpret this dream?? Thanks for reading ?? Sorry that was so long c: ??????????
Last night I dreamt of a horrible car accident. If you don't like gore, don't continue reading. I've barely ever dreamt like this, it was so strange... I was driving on a bridge and I heard cars crashing up ahead. It sounded pretty bad and then their agonizing screams. In my dream, I knew it was bad and was already feeling scared for what I was about to see... The cars unaffected kept passing the accident and I can see an ambulance and paramedics (honestly, they just appeared). As I was getting closer I could smell iron, in my dream I knew it was the smell of blood. I was extremely terrified and I wasn't sure whether I wanted to look but I did anyway. There was a guy on a gurney strapped on and the paramedics were using tourniquets to stop the bleeding because his legs had been cut above the knee from the accident... Tourniquets are a method used as a last resort when you don't have another way to stop bleeding from amputations or etc. It stops the bleeding completely and there's no chance of saving the limb. Knowing this, I was really upset and sad for the guy. I immediately looked away, and I was gasping for air from how grotesque and bloody the scene was. Then my dream switched over to walking on the bridge but I looked around and I was walking with people affected by the accident. One guy ahead on my left was missing his right leg and was struggling to walk. Another girl was missing her arm too. And then I heard like a cracking sound and I looked to my right- there was a girl sliced in half at the hips and she was just using her arms to move, jumping her torso up and down, a cracking sound each time. Imagine all this but meaty, stringy blood wherever there was an amputation. It wasn't clean and it wasn't bloodless. It sucked. Kind of like a zombie movie. Then we arrived at a hospital along with 2 pregnant women from the accident. I tried to make sure those with the amputations registered themselves first at the hospital desk, asking the pregnant women to step back. I think thats where I woke up at like 4:30 in the morning and I was unable to fall back asleep. I woke up feeling physically horrible too, and out of breath with my mouth super dry. Sorry for the long dream!