I'm with a group of people, men and women, in a spaceship. We land on the Moon. Our mission is to explore the Moon and its environment to see if and when it will be suitable for human colonization. The door of the space ship opens, and I am surprised that we are to go outside; we are not suited up or protected in any way. I think, there's no atmosphere -- how will we be able to breathe? But when the door opens, we walk out onto the surface, and we can breathe just fine. The air feels a little different, but breatheable. It's sunny, and a woman remarks: "It's just like a sunny day on earth at noon, even though it's morning here." I am surprised also that the sky is blue, and indeed it's just like a sunny, mildly warm day on earth at noon. We walk around a bit. I'm laying down on the ground, looking up at the sky. I'm worrying about the fact that there's no atmosphere, and I feel unprotected. I ask the man who seems to be in charge (a scientist?) if we are at risk from radiation exposure, since there's no atmosphere. He says it's not very much, and we shouldn't have to worry about it for the short time we're here. I'm not sure I believe this. We talk as a group about how long it will be before humans colonize the Moon. I say: "Maybe 1 or 2 hundred years?" A young woman to my left says, "No, maybe 5 years. Maybe even 1!" I can't believe that it will be so soon.
This is a semi-lucid dream. I am in some inner plane of existence that seems like Earth, but with some major differences. I see a female that had transformed into a “centaur,” though she reminded me of anthropomorphic giraffe instead of half horse and half human. She walked around on 2 long legs and had little antlers like giraffes have and her face was a hybrid of human and giraffe features/pattern. Some humans maintained more humanlike features but with some differences. I see 2 women sitting at a bar with elfin ears poking thru their longhair. I am transformed, at some point, within the dream – its like I realize a dream has brought me here. A being would visit you, say something in your ear while you were in a half-asleep state and give you a pill or something so the metamorphosis can take place, and then the being leaves. Eventually they come back for you again– the transformation happens over a few days – they take you into this Inner Earth plane and teach you things specific to their race/genus. They expect an exchange of money if you accept, something nominal like $100. They ask the people they visit questions to see what abilities they have – I am asked a series of questions before the centaur decided to offer this transformation/acceptance into their realm. I seem more “giraffe-like” too rather than a centaur. Once you transformed you became a permanent resident of their realm and couldn’t go back to upper Earth. I ask, “Can I at least go back and say goodbye while I am still human, so people don’t think I’m missing or dead?” He said, “Yes, you have a couple days before you morph.” He is walking me “out” – though at first it seemed the centaur was carrying me/not on his back but in his arms – and we pass by a group of kids on a field trip to this inner plane as if they were aspirants to become beings of this realm and this was sort of like a “school orientation.” I think, “They were brought here while they were dreaming and they think this is a dream.” I decide to entertain and shock the kids by levitating, doing tricks and making silly faces. They are transfixed watching me hover and spin. Right before waking up I see millions of stars against a black sky, but not at a distance they seem directly behind my eyelids. It was intense, sparkling points of light close to my eyes/vision (this is what woke me up/the intensity of light, though no source of light was in my bedroom upon awakening). EOD Waking Note: Shared my dream with a friend who asked what my response was to the idea of transformation and I wrote: "My response was excited to learn about this new state/realm. I was eager to make this change, but didn't want my family to worry that something bad happened to me or that I was dead somewhere. I remember thinking, 'Chiron was a centaur,' and that I would learn about healing.'"
Hi guys, i hope someone can help, had a very clear dream There are 3 playful tiger cubs in my child comes to take me on holiday, i prepare to leave them with food but then have to go find a woman as its better to give cubs up.also was swimming in deep water with a long pole???
This is the very funny dream I ever seen. I am playing cricket with my friends. And our pm Narendra Modi is in the opposite team. He drops my catch for more than 3times. All of the team members are scolding him for his mistake. After the match I consolidated him. Sorry modiji for my craziest dream..
I often dream about dead person without seeing their faces. And a restroom with full of blood on the floor. I don't know who are they. But after a weeks, or a month there would be a sad news about my friends, or relatives that someone has passed away. The worst one is I dreamt about President Trump few days ago he went in a funeral and many people weeping at surrounding, lots of flowers I dunno what's this mean but I guess its related into a tyranny.
In my dream, I came into my room and I was standing there, being hugged by a girl I row with. We're not that close and don't talk much but I don't think that matters as much as the next part: my boss was behind me, beating my ass and back with a large pan (He's a chef and I'm a kitchen porter). Any idea what this means? Thanks
I was at the Paris concert of Eagles Of Death Metal. Talking with Jesse Hughes at a table, I am not sure my relationship to him or the band. He was signing things, and I was calling out names of people on a list, laughing and talking to people and Jesse. However, the terrorists entered soon after and began shooting up the place. Jesse grabbed me immediately and we started to run through the crowd of people, stopping to hug against walls, and often he'd stare at me and tell me to be quiet. The gunshots were extremely loud, and I could hear people screaming, crying. His grip on my hand was really strong I remember, to the point it almost hurt. After several minutes (I am guessing it was minutes) of sneaking around we found ourselves in an open area. It looked very much like a train station or an airport, and still holding my hand tightly, he and I ran in this open space with other people. However, he very quickly jerked us away from the small group we were with and up a flight of stairs. As we got to the 2nd floor there was a short hallway that took a sharp turn to the left. On the right was nothing but glass windows, and outside I could see the snow and the cityscape. As we started to walk instead of run, we heard a woman crying very loudly and someone speaking in a language I didn't understand. Jesse looked around the corner and said there was a woman with a gun holding another woman on her knees. For some odd reason he decided to try and rescue this woman, but was tackled by a man he didn't see. I remember the man was wearing all black. They went flying out the glass windows, but Jesse managed to grab onto something, like a piece of hanging metal. The man fell to his death. The woman was now wildly shooting out the window at Jesse, and looking behind me on the wall I saw a fire extinguisher. I got it off the wall and waiting until the woman was forced to reload, I came around the corner and started bashing it into her face. I remember the look of surprise and shock on her face, and she tried to lift her assault rifle to defend herself but to no avail. She too was wearing all black. The woman she had on her knees was still crying, but I ignored her as I quickly then went to help lift Jesse up and back into the building.
I was struggling with math (in my dream) and I asked my math teacher to help me and so he said "yes". He told me to go over to his flat for 'home' tutoring. I went over there and all was good. We were sitting in his dinning room, doing my math homework when I suddenly realised how close to me he actually was. He had his arm on the chair behind me and he turned to look at he and his nose touched my neck. For some weird reason he started to nuzzle my neck with his nose. One thing lead to another and I was in bedroom. Nothing was seen but you can probably guess what happened, it was very embarrassing!!!!
I had the first nightmare I remembered of my adult life and to say it was strange is an understatement. The beginning parts are fuzzy, but I am basically Betty Cooper from the Archie series. I am in a womens prison, but I think it was my house and all the women are left to wonder around. Cheryl Blossom is there and trying to make my life miserable. The most memorable is this; My or Betty's sister Polly comes to visit and is pregnant like in the tv show. All of a sudden this wierd, wild person or maybe not quite a person, is outside staring at us then starts yelling through the window. I tell Polly to back away, and realize that all the women have vanished from the house expect for me and Polly. I go to the door and there is the face I somehow think that Cherly is behind this. I start screaming at it, and growling trying to get it to go away and it repeats what I am doing, growling and yelling right back. Eventually it gives up or I do and go down the hall to be with Polly. A weird flying, horned bat monster comes out of the closet towards us. Through this last part I remember thinking this is ridiculous, and could not be real life but yet these weird things keep happening. As the bat is flying towards us my boyfriend woke me up as I guess I was making strange sounds and being restless. Any insight would be much appreciated, I am feeling really stressed right now, am I too invested in Riverdale? Maybe. :p
I dreamt that I had to face the fear of how my best friend died. He died by falling from a cliff when we were rock climbing with my other best friend at the time and we survived. My female best friend cried because she wasn't close to her boyfriend, so i gave her my necklace and locket with an image of her boyfriend in it and she was happy again. My best friend is still dead though. That will never change. My best friend let go of my hand to save my life and he fell 120ft and he hit the rocks on the ground and was crushed by the impact. I felt so alone and helpless, it was horrid.
4 1/2 yr relationship. I left. Now we're attempting to work things out. I'm terrified of snakes. So in dream, He comes to me with a dark snake curled around his arm and it's head held firmly in his hand. I'm frozen and can't move. He starts moving to me to touch me with the snake. But it's one of those agonizingly long moments. He moves toward me with the snake but never quite seems to touch me even though he tries and even thinks he actually touches me. And while he keeps trying to touch me with the snake it keeps flicking it's tongue out, like it's sensing me or something. But I'm still terrified and crying and frozen and just waiting for it to actually touch me. Got any ideas on this one?
I have no sister. But I dreamt of one, an abusisive one. She would pull at my hair and stomp on my toes and scratch my face. I became so used to the pain; it would hardly sting. Then in the middle of being scratched up by her I woke up. I am in no way abused. What could this mean?
I was walking down the street and I seen three homeless girls dirty hungry they were eating a dog and I took them to go clean them they was acting a little rough scary and running away from me and I took them wanting to clean them up when the neighborhood I had to fuss at then the little girls got used to me and wanted me to help them then I woke up what's going on
So, in my dream I had dreamed about a small, black longhorn skull with black, red, yellow, green feathers on the left side. It was in a dark place. It was all ashy and burned looking. So was the skull. Then next to it there was a tall, black, ashy creature with very broad shoulders and it was wearing a black, shadowy cloak. And it had no head. Then I woke up, (in my dream) and I hadn't told my mom. And when ever I went outside those to creatures chased after me. I screamed at the top of my lungs every time. But I was the only one who could see it apparently because every time i screamed my mom asked me why I was screaming. Then I told her what I saw in my dream. She looked it up and said that if you dream that, the devil was holding your hand. You would have burn marks on your hands. I looked at my hand and sure enough, there were small burn marks on either side of my hand. "Mom! Look!" I said. Then I actually woke up. I looked at my hand and there was a tiny burn mark on my hand this morning. What does this mean?!
I am waiting watching out the window in the airport for my daughters plane to arrive and I see a plane coming into land but the front end is lifted up and the plane has to re route and come back into land but on its approach in front of the window it crashes into another plane. I see bodies flyers no out the planes and fire and I think to myself glad it isn't my daughters plane as her is the next due in. I go down to the air field to try and help with the injured and I get stopped by someone saying I can't go down to the air field as they think it's my daughters plane and the manifesto says she is definitely on the plane. I feel my whole world ripped apart and I am sobbing so bad I all I can think is oh my god the time my baby needs me and could be dying or dead and I can't get near her. I am then woken from my sleep by my husband comforting me and even now typing I feel my heart hurting it was that vivid.
(From May 23rd, 2010) (While in the dream I only saw the people as "Dead" people, I had a sort of notion that they were vampires.) I lived in a large castle like place, it was smaller than the usual "castle" look, but had spires. I was standing in front of massive double doors, the handles were black and gold. Everything was extremely quiet I noticed, and then one of the doors slowly opened and a very pale little girl with white blonde hair peeked around the door and stared at me. She was wearing a satin black dress and a large black bow in her hair (seemed kind of funeral looking). She seemed unhappy to see me, and was glaring. After a moment she closed the door and I quickly walked forward and opened the door to follow after her. Opening the door and looking out, I found a large porch with a ton of people seemingly standing around, but they all appeared to be dead. Some had rotting faces and I felt very afraid of them all. Though they seemed dead, one of them (an older looking man) spoke to me, asked me to help him. He said that there were people hunting them, and hurting them. Then suddenly as if time had passed without me, there were several black SUVs parked in front of the porch, and there were people running at the "dead" people and attacking them with grey boxes. These grey boxes appeared to be absorbing them into the boxes and causing them to disappear. Then I noticed the older one that had spoken to me, falling against the wall in front of me. I felt a great deal of sadness suddenly when I looked at him, as if I was very connected to him, and I knew I had to help him. (The emotion was extremely intense and lasted with me for most of the next day.) I wasn't able to react before I noticed another of the "dead" people next to me, trying to run from a grey box, and I shoved him out of the way to save him. This caused me pain and I tried to move away form the grey box, and the guy I'd saved tried to in turn, save me, but I shoved him back. It was at that point when I woke up, feeling very sad and anxious.
This is a dream I actually had a few weeks ago but I can't seem to get it out of my head. I am unsure of what it's trying to say to me... In my dream I am attempting to get a debt repaid. I at first get a hold of a wallet. I am assuming of the person who owes me a debt. There is cash in different kinds of currency. Rather than taking the American cash, I take the Peso's knowing it's less valuable so as not to upset anyone. I can't do anything with the peso's and return to this man asking for my money. He doesn't pay. I am swimming in an ocean with many beautiful pools. At first I find lots of coins both valuable and those of little value in the pools. I keep waiting and searching. The man keeps avoiding me as to not pay his debt. I am still finding coins as I swim along the banks but their abundance becomes less and less. I find a cave which holds secrets that belong to this man. Inside of the cave is an old bed and the body of a dead man. While I don't know how this man died. I know the man who owes the money to me did not intend or mean him harm. This cave is only exposed because of the low tide. I know this is a secret the man doesn't want others to know about. I keep swimming the pools looking to collect, but only an occasional dime or nickel do I find. I hope someone might have an idea. I keep thinking out its meaning. Why the bed in the cave? In real life I do have a man who owes me money who has not paid me back after many many years. Although not the only one in my life not to repay a debt. He is the only one I ever loved.
I had two cakes one was probably a chocolate cake and the other i thought was dark chocolate cake after sharing the first cake I decided to go ahead and share the second one but I told the people around me that it would be a bit bitter cos it is made out of dark chocolates but when I cut it open I saw that it was a variety of lovely flavors so I tasted it and shared some of it to others and decided to take the rest home
In my school we have a very big room. We normally dance or play in there. So in this dream I was in that room and a familiar person was explaining to me what to do. We were practicing for a ceremony. He told me to remember who will sit in every lane like in the last lane demons sat in there in the third lane angels sat in there ,on the first lane my friends sat in there. We were practicing while people were on there places waiting for us to start. I asked the teacher why should I remember all of the lanes. He told me that at the end of the room a giant tube will be placed. In that tube will be heart dpshaped boxes which I will have to open with the keys. the keys will be given by the people sat in those lanes. The boxes were chained to the walls and to open them I had to start flying. The boxes will be in otder, the first box is the demons' box etc. So I started walking twards the tube and collecting the keys. I opened every single box in order and saw a giant glowing orb on top of me. I flew fast and high to get it. When I got it everyone claped. Just like they kbew what was going on. I got out of the tube and asked that teacher or the wizard what to do next. Because I got the orb and I want to stay like that ( like a witch and maleficent at the same time, all in black with powerful wings and horns) should loose my virginity to a guy. If I do so, that guy will also become a wizard or whatever I was. I looked at the wizard or teacher and grabber the hand of a guy that looked like my crush. We went outside and I made a weird gesture with my hands. We appeared in a luxury bedroom and I lost my virginity. He became a wizzard and we flew back to the place of thr ceremony. Everyone was claping and I was really confused. In the front lane I saw my best friend and asked her what just happened. She didn't even listen or look at me. I was really scared. I made the same gesture with my hands and thougth of her answering me. Suddenly she answered me that I became a witch. Because I wanted her to be one aswell, I made her a wotch but she always acted like she was my slave. I never understoodnit but the gut I lost my virginity to became my boyfriend. please if you know what that means or why I dreamed of that tellme in the comments below. I am still really confused.
I was running down a cobble road. It was dark, night and foggy. All along the road were very old and ruined Roman pillars, and it looked as though this road was in the middle of a forest. In front of me, running at a gallop were several black horses. I could hear people yelling and as I looked to the side ( inbetween the pillars and the trees) I could see people were chasing us. It was in this moment I realized that I was also a black horse, running for my life. I felt very scared. After some time, the road ended at a very large pool. Out of desperation, all the horses (including myself) jumped in. As we tried to swim to the other side as quickly as we could, people were already surrounding the pool. They had long sharp sticks and every time a horse (including myself) tried to get out, they would stab us and force us back into the water. I swam back and forth to the edges, trying to find an escape. In this chaos, I started hearing less splashing and some of the horses were now floating. They were drowning from the exhaustion and the stab wounds. I couldn't escape, and the last thing I remember was staying in the middle of the pool, surrounded by the corpses of all these black horses and being watched by strangers, as if they were waiting for me to finally succumb.
In the dream, we were in the hallway of the university. me and my friends. I was wearing blue blazers. Professor soon as we entered the class. Our teacher was none other than Nietzsche. See this dream coincided with the days when I was reading Nietzsche books In class, I sat on the chair. Some angel came out of the window and had a number of letters. They follow me searched. No one knew for whom it is a. I stared Nietzsche. He went to his desk. I am the first to say that those letters are scared for me. Because I knew, Nietzsche does not believe these letters. In the real world, I am writing regularly for the Angels. In any case letters with embarrassment and the worry of angels and I hid in the coat pocket. If he knew, that my correspondence with angels, ridiculous, or perhaps out of class.
In my dream I would have chosen a bride for the crown. None of the crown was an interesting design. I decided that if I did not find a suitable crown, I refused to wear the crown. Finally I saw a delicate crown. Small golden cocoon and the tour lick. I press cocoons. They seemed to have a soft sweet taste. Although they were not edible and not sticky. But I knew a sweet taste.
i was at some high altitude place with a beatiful lawn, my vision can reach far away, till the horizon, but with some fog/clouds, there was 4 eyes on the ground (blues and greens) , 2 of them inside vials filled with water, the other 2 on the ground, apparently I was choosing wich eye to use, i walked away and found 2 beatiful/stylish sunglases on a big stone, one of them reminded me the sunglasses of a girl i used to date the dream was not a nightmare, but after i woke up the choosing eye thing scared me when i had that dream i becomed scared and paranoic for like 3, 4 days, i was even afraid to post here, i decided stop recording my dreams after that, but i change my mind i smoke weed and take sleep pills (ambien, he side effect is crazy dreams), and i thought maybe the dream has something to do? the green color, and the different way we see the world when stoned/dreaming (green eyes, lawn) the eyes inside the water vials also remind me eyedrops
I am with my family, and running from a group of people who are destroying the world. I can't trust anyone. Eventually they get into the house we are hiding in which is very basic, white walls, a shabby rug, old non-descript furniture. I keep trying to make it secure, but the kids kids keep opening doors and windows, or looking out when I cautioned them not to. My boyfriend leaves to join the people who are trying to end the world. Some young people are at the door, and I know they can't be trusted, but the kids let some of them in the house, and it becomes impossible to keep my kids safe. Someone in the room notes that if you look carefully, you can see red eyes looking at us through the mirror above the fireplace. Out the window, I see many more of the "bad" people coming. Outside, my boyfriend arrives with a group of them, and sprays a huge fire burst all over people in the yard, including me and my younger son. I find my older son and discuss with him a plan to escape. We discuss whether to try to get my little one or come back for him. Somehow we got out, and my boyfriend was again with us, but this time not violent towards us. He was acting like he hadn't just tried to kill us, and he was trying to help. We went to a little store that resembled a place I used to work in another country. Friends I used to know were working there, and we bought a few small items, I was convinced they'd help - some kind of candy and some small toiletries. I can't remember much more.