We have a house really close to the beach so me and my family were really happy while swimming and being hit by the huge waves of the sea until i looked far and i saw a tsunami approaching us. I was really shocked and scared that i couldn't speak, same to my family. Then my aunt told us to run to the house and we did locking the doors and the windows then sat in a dark room. I was sitting really upset and scared at the same time.
I was with a few friends and family, in an unknown church, my question is not why, but what does this next part mean..... As we all stood in the church there was a man that was talking I'm sure it was the preacher, and although my dream remains fuzzy I do remember something about a Golden dove and A link to the holy spirit and Jesus Christ! And those who see a golden dove with an olive branch shall be blessed by the holy spirit! Seconds later I saw something I couldn't explain the most beautiful thing i have ever saw, a bird! A dove as yellow as gold with a branch under its feet, with a glow sooooo golden illuminating around it. As I gazed at the bird I began to Cry for an unexplainable reason, and right after I began to smile I was filled with joy and enlightenment, all my stress and worries were gone, then I began to lift of the ground, I felt warm fuzzy and filled with an unexplained love. My dream ended and I had a huge smile on my face when i woke. I have just before posted on dream vision.com and couldn't find answers I'm stumped to this day, I had the dream nearly a month ago. the picture I google isn't quite accurate however the lighting is similar to what i saw, but the dove was sideways not facing forward winds spread.
I had a close friend named Jane. She committed suicide about a year ago. The reason why is because she suffered depression from both her parents and people at school. As for me, I was considered her best and only friend. Why? Because I always took up for her, all day, everyday and I would alway keep a promise and could always make her laugh, she was too scared to see a therapist even when I tried to push her to see one. Anyway, I had a dream that went like this... ******************* I was at school and at my locker, everything was calm and normal until I heard a voice from two nearby girls. One, with a long brown ponytail said, "Yea, she had a knife, I think." and the other, with short blonde hair, responded saying. " Oh well, no one talked to her...she was so weird, like, she's that type of person that no one notices..just sits in a corner and stuff." When I heard that, I did get mad and walked up to them saying, " Well, maybe if would've actually NOTICED and talked positive to her, instead of talking negative, maybe you could've found out why she was so "weird" and you two are great examples as to why she did that to herself, and Jane had way more sense than you could probably ever have and she was the smartest girl I've ever met, just didn't have anyone to see it, except me!" It was silence after that. The two girls just looked at each other, the blonde muttered- "Umm.." and they walked off. I turned around to go back to my locker, and Jane appeared and gave me a hug. The dream ended after that.
I dreamt my great grandfather was in a substandard nursing home. I took my great aunt to the hospital to find out if we could get him moved. I went to the bathroom and came out and my great Aunt was gone. I was looking for her and I kept losing things. My grandmother showed up and I looked in a dumpster for my wallet. I didnt find thebwallet but I found a wad of cash. A guy started coming after me but my grandmother started throwing rocks at him and she was really accurate
the scenario was a house with pool surronded by a tropical jungle, me and some other people we're chatting and chilling out near the pool, strangely it seemed like I was in a new job (i don't remember what kind of job was),i didn't know what i had to do or my job duties though, the boss, a authoritarian woman figure, scolded us, i noticed lots of cats walking in circle (slowly) at the trees, they were all around, so the cats suddenly disappeared, i asked the woman "where the cats?" she pointed at steep road (in the middle of the jungle) with heavy car traffic, and said "i'm afraid they get run over in the road, so i took them out of here" , after that i saw two cats hidden in a tree bush, one of them, a furry persian cat had redish eyes and looked sick or stoned (i was in doubt about that) , i could only see the body of the other cat, i tried to see their face, but it hidden away, after i woke up, when i remembered the cat face expression, i found it real funny, i had another dream at the same night, that one was blurred, i was in a big mansion, walking through long corridors, a small furry dog followed me, at one point i fed the dog with STONES i smoke weed for quite some time, and it taking a important role in my life, i feel connected with other people, calm and peaceful, but at the same time lazy and too emotional, i'm in serious doubt if it help me or not, i'm addicted to it, but for the first time i have some control over it also i love cats and want to buy my first kitten, i never had a cat before
So...I awoke from 'sleep' (in my dream) and I was in my bed and got up because I felt as if I was going to be sick. As soon as I stepped out of bed I began walking towards my doorway, but before I got there, someone grabbed my shirt and pulled me down to the floor. I tried to fight the person off and tried to see who it was but he/ she was shadowy and dark, so after about 10 seconds of me fighting off this person the 'dream' ended and I was back in my bed ( keep in mind that I'm actually still dreaming), so I decided to try to at least go to the bathroom this time, so I sat up in bed, but as soon as I sat my back up straight ,something or someone slammed me back down. This time I didn't have the chance to fight because the 'dream' ended before I could even defend myself. Again, it was a shadowy human figure that I encountered. After that happened, (still dreaming...) AGAIN, I woke up in bed, but I was too scared to go anywhere, so I just layed there, but I did peek from up under my covers to look at my alarm clock to see what time it was. At the corner of my bed, I have a stack of pillows, usually, but instead of a stacked pillows, I saw another shadowy person just sitting there. I quickly put the covers back over my head, and closed my eyes ( I did that for a few moments) Suddenly, I wanted to look again just to make sure that person was gone, but I was paralyzed and couldn't move. A few seconds later, something got on top of me and strangled me from on top of the covers. I screamed for my dear life, but there wasn't any sound...the actual dream ended after that. ************************ I told my father about this dream and he told me that they were probably demons trying to get to me since I have been trying to do positive things in my life now after like 2 weeks of trouble with my parent. He said that the devil probably sent them to get them to tell me to go back to the bad person that I was...but I don't know personally.. I am taking this dream seriously, and this is probably the only dream I have ever really focused on in my life.
My dream is in a few parts. First of all, 2 weeks ago i lost a dear friend to lung cancer whom my husband and i were caring for prior to his death and i am still in quite a deep grief state. I Dreamt i moved into an old house with some friends (i used to live with them years ago). The bedrooms were huge and purple with big ensuites that were various shades of purple tiles. I was planning the renovations on it. There was a massive party and many people around. There was a guy i went to school with there that was having sex with someone else in one of the bedrooms. I just shut the door so no one would see. Weird! Purple is my favourite colour but there was way too much purple in there for my liking. Just before waking my friends and i had a big cuddle, a really good one where you feel really connected to them. In real life i havent seen them for years and one of them i had had an argument with just prior to my friends funeral last week. I woke up. After several hours of wakefulness, i had another dream. i was at a squash court with my daughter, who is 6 and was about the same age in my dream. She spoke to some random person who happened to be from the small town i was born in. It wasnt far from where we were so we followed them to see the house i spent the first few years of my life and showed me around the town. I remember feeling very happy about being there. Then i woke up. My theory is its my mind trying to process my grief. Does anyone have any thoughts on this? Many thanks
Last night I dreamt, I was in a casino, I had been playing all night in the slot machines and had almost lost everything, I had only one quarter left, that's it only one quarter!!! I stick my last quarter in the slot and ring,ring, ring, Jackpot, Jackpot , jackpot, I WON, I WON Big!!!! that's it no more problems !!!!1
I am new to this blog so please bare with me. I found this site while searching for answers to a reoccurring person in my dreams. This site looks amazing so im sharing my dreams..... The reoccurring person in my dreams is a guy that has been in and out of my life for about 20 years, we will call him Lee. I dream of him several times a month usually and have for years! Most recent dream: Last night: I dream-pt that Me and my current boyfriend went over to Lee's house to visit, we were all friends?! They do know each other in waking life and do not like each other. I ended up sitting on the couch across from my current boyfriend. I sat on the couch with Lee?! in bits and pieces that I can highlight ... Lee and I were cozied up. Our heads were tilted touching and we were so content. He gave me money and said he wanted me to be o.k. and he wanted to take care of me. All while my current boyfriend sat and watched this and didn't say a word but I could tell he was upset. I didn't care. He has put me through so much. I remember thinking, I should go sit with him and thought, noo.. I want to sit with Lee. I want Lee. My current boyfriend gets upset and walks out side. Lee says, Kiss me. I said o.k. I want to kiss you too but I want peace and no fighting or trouble. He said ok so we walked down the hallway, out of site and kissed. we were both like Wowww..... bc it was an amazing kiss. I said im getting him home and I will see you later, Lee said, O.k. I walk outside and found my current boyfriend sitting on the ground by my car drunk and upset. I was so aggravated at him! I hopped in my car and told him to get in on the passengers side. I was taking him home. I decided I wanted Lee. Suddenly the car takes off before he could get in! and I hit the breaks but it wouldn't stop. Like the car took over and I had no control over it. I looked back and saw my current boyfriend running and chasing behind my car. I kept hitting the breaks harder and it wouldn't slow down. Finally I looked back and he was not in sight in the rear view mirror anymore! I was terrified bc I didn't know what was going on. Then the car just stopped on its own. I got myself home and my daughter ran out of our house to greet me. I had somehow left her alone ( this is a dream, I would NEVER DO THAT) but I was also scared bc Id left her and then sooo sooo happy and relieved she was o.k. I then heard ambulance and police go down the road and I silently thought, Omg I hope J, my current boyfriend is o.k. and I started to say a prayer for him to be o.k. I knew I did not want to date him anymore but wanted him to be o.k. and then I woke up!!! Like WOW!! This dream felt So So very real.. it was so vivid. It almost made me feel like I got a glimpse of the future? or was telling me something... what and where did that dream come from? it was so scary and also made me feel a peace, its so strange. and there were so many emotions and highlights I feel were telling me something but idk. Im inside the box so it all feels confusing to me. Also currently at this time, Lee is not talking to me. we have been best friends for years and also somewhat dated. Hes the one I cant seem to forget?? idk why? but he stays in my dreams and it haunts me :'''( Thank you for reading my dream. Please share any insights or thoughts.
I've had these dreams for a almost two weeks, being cheated on, I am a bit insecure but our relationship is okay, and I dont even know the guys in my dream, never seen them on social media or anything but its always the same. I come home and shes hanging out with a male friend on the sofa, surprisingly enough I'm pretty okay with the guy, fyi I am the jealous type, so she says she needs something from the store and I'm again im okay with it but I already know something is off, so I leave them bith there for about five minutes, and they're both naked on the couch when I get back, I grab the man and start pulling his eye out, and throw him down the stairs of my apartment, im a small guy and all these guys are way bigger and I can just throw them and hurt them in the worst way while she watch, the dream has been recurring over but with a different male, and usually ends the same, in a blood filled rage and gore, rage I haven't felt in years and it felt good, do I trust my partner, yes, kinda, do I enjoy these dreams,no and yes,to be stronger then my foes and rip them apart like paper, but to lose my one and only, its my worst nightmare. I don't even enjoy hurting people in the waking, but I get a rush from it all, but I wake up feeling betrayed and confused, and already accused my woman of cheating and lying, so it may be difficult to talk to her about this...I dunno
I was in a store, with my mother, my mothers best friend and her son who is my best friend. We were in a general store with stuffed animals, cards, pillows, wood. A bunch of random stuff and we were all just looking around. My sister was also there looking for some putty. I found huge tubs of them and called her over to show her. She grabbed the green putty and ran over to mother to ask for money. I don't understand the things she buys in real life at all, they're so useless. Then my mother came over and said she would give me and my friend five dollars since she bought the putty for my sister. I was pondering what I wanted and just couldn't decide. Then my friend came up to me and his mother and said "Mom I want this" he then held up the hugest stuffed panda bear ever. My friend was not a softy at all so this was confusing. Me and him were also high schoolers so I was sceptical on why he wanted it. "But it's ten dollars can I have five more?" "No." "But I want it!" "Put it back" "Okay." But before he walked away I snatched his five dollar bill from his hand and added it to my ten. "I'll cover you." Everyone was silent... Then my friend broke the seilence. "You don't have to do this" "I want to" Then he just smiled and my mind went blank, is there a meaning behind this or is it just random...
I dreamt that I was at a funeral for my fiance'. I entered into the chapel everyone had on all black and I just couldn't feel anything it's as if I was just sitting there and semi-numb to the situation. Several tears fell but I wasn't crying and carrying on like those that were surrounding his body. Nor was I taking it as everyone would have thought I would. I saw him laying there in a all black suit with a white button up and black tie. I've been racking my brain about the meaning of this dream being that his mother passed in may and he's been acting as if he is losing his everlasting mind. I've been going through pure hell the past several months with him and his sister. Please help me decipher this dream.
I once had this dream that I was back in elementary school and it was time for my mom to pick me up. So, I saw her car and when I got in she smiled at me and locked the door. I said "hey" to her and looked out the window. She started to head off slowly, but when I looked further back out the window to where I was standing before I left, I saw my mom standing where I was, just looking in wonder as if she had lost something. I looked back at my mom who was in the car with me...only to find out that it wasn't her, but a man I've never in my life seen before in the driver's seat.
Bueno hace un par de dias atras tu ve un sueño mas raro que he podido tener, antes de contarles mi sueño les comento q hace unos meses atras me mude y no se si es que tendra algo q ver. Mi sueño empieza en la primera casa antesde mi mudanza ahi viven unos señores muy amables y tienen un jardin chico, dice que en el sueño yo fui de visita a esta casa y el señor nos recibio con mucho cariño pero mi hijito estaba jugando en el jardin y el jugaba con al y fui a ver con que jugaba y eran serpientes entonces yo lo que hice fue ponerlas en na bolsa e indicarle al señor lo q habia encontrado en el jardin el lo q me dijo fue q las pusiera en una esquina y que nadie las molestara entonces yo fui a una esquina del jardin y lo puse a un lado donde mi hijo no lo pueda agarrar pero al dejarlas vi q mi hijo estaba algo mal y le abria la boca y dentro de ella tenia una serpiente la cual se veia su cabeza lo que hice fue sacarle la serpiente con mis manos tratar de jalarla . Mi sueño termino derrepente ya que por el susto desperte, pero las serpientes eran de colores y por lo q he leido soñar ocn serpiente es malo y mi precupacion es que mi hayan tenido contacto con mi hijo alguien me podria decir la interpretacion de mi sueño.
Omg....I gain consciousness in the middle of my dream... I dreamed about a lizard that enters my both ears and never come out....my god...and it's breathing in side my ears...I feel my both ears is so weight and im too afraid of it....the dream is too realistic and I woke up instantly..!!
I dreamt about one night, going into the forest I got behind my house with a torch. Didn't stop walking until I came to a sort of knight camp. I don't remember what the hell I said, but I soon came in there. When I came in to see everything, a biiig spider like thing, but not a spider at all. Big, black, had razor sharp like knifes from sci-fi films and games. Don't remember more from the ugly beast. However, I then saw another forest path, I went to go to it, but when I nearly was there, the beast came and shuwered up it's razor sharp things into my back, and then with me hanging there, lifted me up like 3 meters. Then slammed me on the ground, to lay there and die. But all of a sudden, I woke up, in the dream!! With my torch, and now bear skin clothes for some reason. Anyway, I then gone in to the dark, with my torch, and never came back. Then I woke up in real life. The most scaring thing about this dream, is that I've dreamt it three times, not in a row though. Like 5 years between each three starting from when I was 4 years old. And in the dream, i have been like 16-18 years old. I find this dream quite scary, but after the years that gone by and now I'm 14. I don't think it's quite as scary anymore, iiiin the dream, when it's ongoing in my head when I sleep. I need answears, what does this dream mean?? Will I dream it again in five years?? What the fuck is that beasty monster thing!!?? Would be much apreciatet if you, the reader left a comment on this. I don't care if it is an explanatipn or not, comment something, anything.
me encontraba en mi cuarto cuando senti que mi cuerpo flotaba sobre la cama , senti alegria , muy relajado, y una presencia espiritual por lo que me puse a orar, besaba un crucifijo que tenia en el cuello , vi que del crucifijo salia una luz que alumbraba solo mi pecho , la luz era entre claro y amirilla, entre verde y morada, segui flotando cuando escuche que un joven me buscaba silvando por la ventana , lo ignore por que me encontraba flotando , el joven entro a mi cuarto vestia camisa blanca , asomo a la ventana para ver hacia afuera . mi cama estaba junto a la ventana por lo que vi que le pegue al joven con el pie , me enojo y le reclame porque habia entrado al cuarto sin mi permiso , el joven desaparecio . segui flotando cuando vi a la par de mi cama cerca de los pies la figura de Jesucristo bestia sotana blanca y me hacia masajes en los pies desde las piernas, me senti relajado . le pregunte si queria que lo siguiera , si queria que fuera su disipulo,me miro ,sonrrio pero no me contesto, le pedi perdon le dije que era un pecador le conte mis pecados de robo y lujuria , me miro , sonrrio y no dijo nada , luego senti la presencia de mi difunta abuela sentada en la cama haciendo masajes en mis pies escuche el ruido de unos bentosos no estoy seguro si salieron de mi estomago o de mi difunta abuela, ella me vio y sonrrio, despues senti un mase extraño sobre mi pierna izquierda pero cuando senti que me tocaron las nalgas con el dedo sospeche que ya no era Jesucristo sino satanas y dije fuera satanas cuando deje de flotar y disperte del sueño
Me encontraba en el patio de la casa y consegui con unos vecinos un puro de marihuana lo prendi y comense a echar el humo a los pollitos eran mas de 50 pollitos , habian unos pollitos que parecian que se estaban muriendo pero con el humo de la marihuana se animaron y comenzaron a comer , un pollito ya estaba muerto y no pudo revivir , segui hechando el humo a todos los pollitos y todos muy alegres comian y extendian sus alitas , se encontraba presente mi difunta abuela y mi mama quienes al ver los pollitos se pucieron alegres , despues vi que me sobro del puro y pense en fumarmelo , luego vi una hamaca en la que pense acostarme para fumar pero ya no lo hice en eso disperte
a few years ago i kept on seeing one dream for a few months. it was about a boy i hardly knew, he was in my school and in the same batch but i hardly knew him. one day he added me on facebook and from that day i started seeing him in my dreams everyday and after a while i started seeing this dream everyday for a few months. i never chatted with that boy and a week or two after becoming friends with him on facebook, i deleted him there but i saw that dream for a long time. the dream was that i would see myself sitting on a table(a small round table) i was sitting near a sidewalk and i see him coming my way but then as he comes near he just passes by, doesnt stop doesnt come to me the way it seemed but goes past by me....At times i would feel like there was glass between us....like i was sitting in a cafe with glass separating it from the outside, this i would feel when he would go past me. i saw this dream for a few months but even when i would not see this dream i would always have him in my dreams, but then after many months his frequency of coming in my dreams reduced and then later stopped....and now i haven't seen him in my dreams for a few years
I was in a room full of lost birds i was putting into cages. Budgies canaries parrots and a pelican. Also in the room were people from my past that have passed away. The most important being my mum and grandparents but also my ex mother in law and her mum. Somebody came and collect one of the birds and i woke up.
I dreamed that i was sneaking into a strangers house and the stranger found me and i worked for her then a giant creature came out of the ground and took her then i saved her and we both were falling from the sky then we we're both transferred to prehistoric times.
I dreamt I was flying high looking down at an abandoned city made entirely from shipping containers. As I flew amongst the city sky scrapers and faced the impossible immensity of the size and scale of these buildings - some of which had deep gaping open walls, similar to being impacted by a missile - I saw a dark figure, looking at me intensely from their right hand side. I flew towards them, calling them loudly as I approached which, and if I recollect correctly, my words were: help me please, I need your help, I cannot do this on my own. Upon speaking those words I looked down at my hands and told myself this was a dream, I was in a dream, and thereupon I realised I was experiencing a lucid dream. I then seemed to merge with this male figure (or did they simply dissipate?) whereupon I was immediately thrown (or flew?) into another plane of existence, where I was facing a purple star (?) that was surrounded by a deep indigo. I felt immense joy and lightness, and felt at one with this purple star. Wherupon I immediately woke, startled by this strange dream but unafraid by the stranger or anything that had transpired.
I was a maid in a big hotel. I don't know where exactly, but it must've been some old british hotel. I was decorating a christmas tree in the second floor corridor, who was now empty, because it was early in the morning, around one o clock. I was putting the golden star on the peak of the tree, and I was stretching as far as I could to get there. Then, I felt two hands covering my chest. I turned around brusquely and saw Donald Trump. At least I thought he was. He was grinning and staring at me lewdly. I grabbed the electric lights from the tree and strangled him with it. I pushed his back forward and I was riding him like a wild bull. He finally gave up and died. I kicked him a few more times, to make sure he really was dead, and then I ran down the stairs to the main hall, where a few detectives were waiting. They were Mr Gibbs and the rest of the NCIS team. They approached me and said I was their new recruit. They went up the stairs and found Trump's dead body on the floor. They started to write down everything they saw. I wasn't worried at all, for some reason. I was just helping them. They broke into his hotel room and started to look around. I went towards the bedroom and took away the covers. A guy that looked a lot like Shaheer Sheikh (who has nothing to do with NCIS) was my assistant and helped me take off the covers. Then, on the mattress, we found two spots of.. stuff... I tried to look around more, and then my assistant smiled and said: "Donald must've been very busy at night." I looked at him and he playfully nudged me. Then, Gibbs found an open condom thingy. "He must have." added Gibbs. "I'll give this to Gabby later." Then, we left the hotel and went to the police office. He gave the condom thingy to Gabby and I went outside. It was night. Then, my assistant came to ma and asked what was going on. I told him that I was the murderer... But then I woke up... T.T
I dreamt that I had fallen through a mirror and that my reflection had taken my place in the real world. And to make sure that I couldn't get out, she broke the only mirror that could let me out. While I was trapped inside the mirror world, my reflection went on a killing spree and with every person that she killed, the mirror world that I was in became darker and darker. But everytime she looked in the mirror and saw me, she became a little more frightened, so much so that it almost drove her mad. And she tried to kill herself but couldn't because she was still only my reflection. I woke up after that. Whenever my dreams have such dark themes, I tend to remember the details a lot more clearly as compared to the happy ones with the bright colors. I've always associated it with the effect that these dreams have on me on waking. And this one was a relatively new kind for me.
Next to a busy train, metro, and tram multistation near the Amsterdam financial district, we witnessed a woman step down off the sidewalk into a canal. She was apparently trying to cross the canal by walking upon a wooden plank floating in the typically nasty canal water. She promptly submerged into the canal waters with a scream. I felt with anxiety, why did she do that? Obviously that plank wasn't going to hold her up! I instructed my daughters walking with me to avoid the canal's edge and never go in it, then we proceeded along our way.
My dream was about me being with a group of american people, and we were building something in one part of the mansion, like in the middle of the mansion and damn it really is a huge mansion but its neat and very clean and a very classy one. It was like we have to finish that thing that stuff that we were doing. But then, the next day, I didnt know that the two people were there already, in real life I really dont know these people actually. So while I was waiting for the others, in my dream I opened the fridge, and wanted to drink something cold, and there are a lot of juice drinks that I thought was all cold, so what I did was I tried one of them, not knowing that it was not a cold one, I thought because they unplugged the ref thats why its not cold. And then, I saw other juices, but the one thing I remembered was the grape juice. So after that, I stood up and went to the table. Then five (of the American guys) came up to me at the table, and they all were like asking if why I didnt have a boyfriend yet, and I was like, having a boyfriend is just like making headache for yourself. And everyone's reaction was surprised.. I meant the five american guys that was infront of me in that dream. I really need opinions, I thought they were Americans cause they were white, in real life, I dont know any american or I didnt have any american friends. I only know one German guy who happens to be a father of my son.
I had around three dreams this night. This dream was about a man that hated dwarfs and people. He was famous and on stage, and he had a father which was a dwarf. In this dream I was a dwarf lady, probably with way to big a heart. He made these people I knew feel horrible by making fools of them on stage, And when they got back in their sets they told me how bad it felt. I told them I would take a word to correct this man, I was probably a woman in my 50-60 (still dwarf, and only a dwarf through this dream). I asked him about himself at first as I stood up in the question round. He somehow pressumed arrogance and pushed my sets back, after giving his father a glare when he wanted to tell all about his little boy at the seats by the stage with him. The man glared so hard at his father and acted pretendos kind as he waved me away. As I said I would not take the deal of this man and stood up in my seat to still be visible. Lecturing him and telling how he probably only could see friends around him in this hall arpund the stage. He acted polite and then said he could prove it as he asked his family to come to him. My friends I was defending did not want to stay through the show and left. The dream ended there as I woke up, but I have dreamt this before. And trust me... he ended up showing his true colors. Among some parts He tore his father down in front of audience because he was told not to join the stage. But as I told him if he had is whole family why his father was not there with him. He was gravely cruel to his father, and when the audience saw he did not notice. Narcisist. People where in shock and by the end he was not popular. People demanded he apolegy to his father among some. Being small and a dwarf, you can still show people what is wrong.