I was playing a game that took place in the town I used to live in. It was normal, almost like real life, until everything turned really weird and ghetto-y (for lack of a better word) and then these zombies of various shapes starting popping up. Just then I realized my online friend (that I actually know outside of dream world) was there too. We ran up to the road leading into the nearby canyon, where there weren't as many zombies. We waited there for a little bit, then a short turtle-like thing called a 'Short Change' charged at me from seemingly nowhere and it was going real fast for a turtle. I started stomping it intending to kill it. I started to feel bad about halfway through, but then I remembered that it was trying to eat me so I kept going. Eventually it did die, and we tried to escape the city. We tried going down the main street but it was clogged up all the way to the freeway, so we decided to stay and fend for ourselves since there was no way out. Later, we sat on a cliffside and ate the cooked meat of the Short Change. I remember the friend said something along the lines of "This zombie meat doesn't actually taste that bad, you should try it". We didn't get infected or anything I think it was because it was cooked. After that I don't remember anything because the dream faded out.
The dream began in my room. My bed was broken and I was trying to fix it, but every time I found and fixed one problem, another would appear. I decided to go get my father to see if he could help. On the stairs I passed my sister, only to find her sitting on the living room couch with my father. I made some sort of joke about a glitch in the matrix, and chalked it up to being in a dream. Instead of asking my dad for help, however, I began to do the dishes. As I placed them in the dish washer, my sister came over and began smashing them on the ground. She went back to the couch and I stood by the stairs as my father reprimanded her. Then I saw my sister coming down the stairs and I finally realized that the one on the couch was an impostor. I began yelling at her to get out, and when she wouldn't I began choking her. She began choking me back, and her face morphed into mine as she did so. My sister, the real one, began hitting the impostor with a tennis racket while my father watched. I can't remember if we successfully beat her or not, as that's around the time I woke up.
I began to slide legs first down a tube filled to the top with water. I felt unsteady as i began to choke, i reached for the edge. but only found it with the tips of my fingers. my grip weakened as the water consumed me. dragging me to the pit of darkness below.
Last night I had a dream. \\\"I wake up and find that my vision is perfect. I go over to the desk and put on my glasses only to find that with them on my vision is blurry. I take them off and realize I don\\\'t need them. I think to myself maybe I left my contacts in. I head to the bathroom and look at my right eye in the mirror. I see my eye in the mirror as I normally would awake. I see there are no contacts on I even touch my eye to make sure and say this is great I don\\\'t need glasses I can see perfectly.\\\"After scouring the internet I can\\\'t find much about this idea maybe you can help.A little about me at the moment. recently I went to an amusement park and for some rides I took off my glasses so I would not loose them. I don\\\'t think this is my mind telling me anything about not having good vision because I\\\'ve had glasses since I was 8. Also about 6 months ago I stopped buying contacts because I did not want to go through the hassle of going to the doc and then ordering contacts. What I\\\'m saying is I\\\'ve come to terms with the glasses I believe they are what makes me me. I don\\\'t really care what people think of my appearance, my glasses have never been an issue with me. I think dream has to be deeper.The past week I\\\'ve been chatting with a woman online and I think it has to do with this. I\\\'ve always been nerves about asking woman out (who isn\\\'t tho I have a lot of confidence so I try not to let it bug me when I get slammed with the \\\"No\\\") I messaged her if she wanted to meet up and saw that she read the message but never replied, its been 2 days. Let me point out I\\\'m very good with woman and conversation I always get complements on how real my conversations are and how I\\\'m good with keeping interest. other then those things life it good.... no worry\\\'s at work, or friends, or other stuff.I think the dream might be telling me that the message I sent was clear and the dream says I can see better; don\\\'t get caught up in \\\"if you screwed up the message because you didn\\\'t\\\". Sometimes it happen\\\'s. I only bring up this one incident because with other woman and dating I haven\\\'t really put as much time and effort in to my messages or didn\\\'t find them to be someone I would really want to spend time with, so getting a response back is great and I invest more into it then, but with this one instance I went full on from the beginning.Any ideas? be as broad or narrow as you want.
First off, I am a bird lover and have had birds (quite a few) in the past as pets. That being said, in my dream... There was probably 10-15 large bird cages. Some housed many, smaller birds, while others housed multiple, larger birds. There was a variety of types of birds, including: Finches, Lovebirds, Cockatiels, Parakeets, Ringneck Parakeets, Macaws, African Greys, Blue-crested Amazons, Yellow-crested Amazons, Lorakeets, Hummingbirds. Also, there were some I cannot name, as I don't know what kind/type they were. With quick glance at their cages, I noticed they were in dire need of being cleaned; some having waste & seed shells piled high inside them. Additionally, it was obvious they hadn't been given any fresh food or water in a very long time. They were starved for food, water and attention. I was tending to their needs, scrambling to get this done, as I was also working...or supposed to be! I'm unsure what my job was. I only know there was a place full of people, mingling & talking; some with drinks in hand. I saw my boss, or lady for whom I worked, from across the room. She scoured & frowned upon me for my neglect to work. However, her eyes displayed a warmth & understanding as to why this was so. The next thing I knew, somebody had opened up all the doors to the bird's cages. Most of the birds came out and got on top of their cages, while others flew over to a different cage. Amid this chaos, atop one of the cages, an African Grey began to talk & sing in different voices: both male & female- -entertaining people and making them laugh. I proceeded to gather birds and put them back in their cages- -doors locked! Also, giving them the food & water (& some love!) they needed. Then, finally, people were leaving and I was able to get things cleaned up. Some birds were not recovered (had gotten away) and I felt terrible about this. In effort to offer comfort to my dismay, someone told me I'd saved & helped so many birds that I shouldn't allow those few that got away to get me down. I said, " But they'll die." In response, they said, "Maybe....but look at how many you helped live." ...And then I woke up.
I had a dream that I was just sleeping with my boyfriend, and some random person broke in and shot him while we were cuddling and all, and I started crying, I even woke up crying, I have no clue what this means, and it scared me. I told my boyfriend and he wasn't sure what it was about.
I had a dream that I was in a hospital bed. They were doing an allergy test on me because they had not done one in many years. I was strapped down. Instead of a regular allergy test (where they stick you with a whole bunch of things), they were filling up syringes to be injected into my bloodstream with a whole bunch of random liquids. They very first one was Sweet Tea and it was the most painful one. I can't remember what the others were but I specifically remember the Sweet Tea.
I had a dream about my dog, which is a cute Brazilian Maltese (probably an uncommon breed). He is a small, 8 pound guy, and he's very playful. In this dream, I come home from school, the first thing that I see waiting for me was my dog, sitting by the window keeping an eye out for me. I walk through the door, and he just flies (jumps to me) and welcomes me home by jumping onto my leg (like trying to climb up my leg).
that dream could be unpleasant for some, it has some erotic content i was at the beach, the weather is very hot and the sun bright, i saw a sauna bench in the sand, like it was a kind of open air sauna, a girl that i used to date (Samara) was lying naked on the bench, she was sweaty, tanning, (i don't remember if i was naked) i sat next to her and we started talking and flirting, strangely I wasn't so horny, as mostly men would feel in this situation, i was attracted to her, but i wanted to be nice and not make the situation more awkward, we're usually talking about meaningful life matters, like she wasn't naked, i was enjoying very much our talk i felt connected to her, i forgot for some moments that she was naked, i said "i like to tan too, but i never used tanning oils, people say that the tan lines gets a lot more beautiful when using it" she get up, took a tanning oil (purple bottle) out of her bag, showing off both tanned/sweaty boobs, she asked if I would like to tan with her, again like nothing was happening, she seems totally comfortable to show off her naked body, i felt like that too, i didn't feel anxious or anything, but my desires were much more stronger at this point, she gave me the tanning oil, i used it in my body, we keep talking, shortly after i could no longer pretending nothing is happening, i tried to convince her to make out, she smiled in a sexy way, and said "go to the house next door and ask if somebody of our famillies want to use tan oil to protect their skins", (maybe they were hiding from the sun?) somehow i knew that our famillies made friends with the house owner (a stranger, it was the only house on the beach, with a long empty road behind), he was hosting them, everyone was partying at the porch of the house, in front of the ocean, i put some tanning oil in the hands of everybody, dream end i woke up feeling happy, optimistic about life, ready for the new day for me the dream were more romantic than erotic, i wish i could talked more with her in the dream i did miss someone like her in my life
Last night I had this dream: It all started with this guy I liked and him wanting me to meet one of his best friends. So we all went to have a drink and dinner. Next thing i know there a crazy dwarf (very high or on some type of drug) asking for a lighter while traded in a china box! I couldn't stop dancing the entire time i was justing partying away. When the best friend and I had a dance battle.... who would win ? it was getting tense but the dance off began! People began to stare which in reality would make me feel very uncomfortable but i didnt mind. I felt like a free spirit!
Can someone translate this dream for me? i saw almost same dream before last night. the moment was same and the place was same but this time i knew in the dream exactly what was happening because i dreamed about it like it would have been prophecy. the first time i dreamed about this: i saw bridge that people was trying to cross (i do not know which country this was) and the military was stopping people to cross the bridge and asking every to stay a moment and listen some music. well the music was not normal it was turning everyone zombies. i do not remember anything else about the first dream. and this time the start was same but i knew what was happening because of the first dream i knew i had to leave and fast without telling anyone it is a trap. i did not have time for some reason, i even saw my mother and my little brother going towards the music but i did not stop and tell them it is a trap. maybe i knew it was too late or something i just remember that i did not stop for them. while i was running away from the music i called my friend and i said "it has started". wierd thing is i remember saying it in english even though we are both from finland and speak finnish.
In the dream, in the dark prison, I was captured. I know I am innocent, and soon got a chance of freedom. In prison, I was talking with the girl. I even laughed. Because know that I am innocent. I knew it would freedom. End of the hall, the room was that the door was open. My love, the end of the hall. Was a disappointment. Because they are told there is no escape from this prison. I did not believe them. Because I finally know the derive from these prison. And I also know that I am innocent. My love, disappointed, and like the statue was dry. I think he's angry. But he was not angry. He just stared at a spot and wait for death. Pigeon landed in front of me. I took my hand toward the pigeons, pigeon approached me. Had Pigeons to tip my hand, but I did not give him any seed or food. Pigeons to peck out my hand. I remembered that woman out of prison, she kept the little girl. in the many dreams, I have a little girl who is similar to me. She was relieved that my daughter and her milk is kept. I looked at the eyes of My love. He showed little reaction. His eyes were staring. Staring; I've played with the Pigeons. I was surprised, Because I did not think have a care for him. I did not think my being in prison, for that matter have. I did not think anything could, that the mountain was shaking his frustration. I was trying to go to him and give him hope. I thought: He's too early was disappointing. If all goes well and dies soon after broken.
Back when I was in college I had a strange dream that I was driving home from somewhere and felt i had hit something, so pulled over and investigated. Turns out I hit my neighbors dog and killed her. I was so upset that I was about to call my neighbor then woke up and grabbed my cell phone to call my neighbor to tell them I was so sorry. I soon realized it was just a dream and was thankful.
I had a dream within a dream. So my mom had sent me to San Francisco on a drive alone, treating the situation as if it was barely down the street. So I went out there & I remember I came to my destination safely, but once I needed to get back, it was a disaster. This time I wasn't even in a car, but in some kind of bicycle, more so using my legs, to speed down the road, nearly bumping into cars to the point where they have to swerve out of my way. Then somehow, I ended up on a plane and I didn't even realize it until we were lifting up into the air. At first I asked everyone around me where we were going, and someone said somewhere in South America. Then a little bit of time went by and before I knew it I had already settled and relaxed. It was only when I remembered we were going in the opposite direction when I asked someone again if we were heading towards my city. Again, they said no, and this is where I really start to stress out, because my mom was literally going to kill me when she found out what I had gotten myself into. So I get out my phone and I think I let her know what happened. But now I needed to know where the hell we were even going so I got up and walked around. When I find some kids, I ask them "Where are we"? A kid writes something down on a piece of paper & shows it to me, but I don't understand. I ask again where we are and another kid writes something down, and it takes a few tries before I can finally read one that says: Saracco. Oh, man, I thought. Then I wake up in my bed & look in my phone to find that I had taken pictures of the dream. I mostly remember an Egyptian statue and a few cheetahs. I'm eager to show my mom to prove that I had seen this stuff in the dream but then the pictures fade and I really wake up this time.
I dreamed that I was at an old friends house but the inside of this house didn't look like his house in real life. Anyway I needed to use the restroom. So he told me something was messed up with the toilet system which in this house was connected to a box behind the wall he called it a "system." He said I could urinate in the toliet but if I needed to "poopoo" I couldn't do it there b/c it would mess up the system. So I begin to use it but could not hold it & ended up poopooing also in the toilet. So before I flushed it I had to get a spoon & spoon the poopoo out of the toilet and I took it outside & dumped it on the grass.
So real and so painful. I was talking with all my neighbors the same neighbors we socialize with almost daily outside while all our kids play. Except we weren't on our street we were on the sidewalk of a busy steeet that leads to our neighborhood. (Also the same street my middle child was almost hit by a car and my son and I were almost hit on another occasion) my husband was there as well but I didn't see him until after it happened so not sure if he was watching him or came after the fact. I don't even remember seeing my son until it was too late. I see out the corner of my eye Sebastian running in the street and a car hits him but it was almost like it was slow motion the car didn't stop and I saw my son being dragged for a few moments then he goes under the car and the back wheels run over his feet and still the car didn't stop. I remember hoping the wheels of the car would miss him then there would be a chance he would still be ok). My husband runs to him and just Shakes his head and looks and me in an disapproving and face I felt so inadequate and felt so much blame and weight on me that it was all my fault, all I was doing was screaming over and over while I run to my baby. My son then goes into a bear crawl stand (he does this often for fun and just laughs at himself and thinks it's so funny) but he isn't looking at me I don't even know if he is alive or dead he is frozen in this stance. Just as I was about to grab him and hold him and find out if he was alive I wake up. This dream is tearing me up and I can't get past this. I look at my son and just start to cry. Any help and clarity would be a blessing. Thank you
I dreamed that I was young, and still lived at home with my parents. Their house didn't look the same in my dream, though. It was Christmas, again! (About 80% of my dreams in the last year have a Christmas theme, or detail in them! I have no idea why.) I invited a couple of my old friends over for dinner. One I was giving another chance to, because he had upset me in my dream. In real life, I despise him now. We did not part on good terms. Anyway, in my dreams he is always aloof to me, and I desperately want his approval, but he never gives it. He always leaves, and I get very upset. That is pretty much the dream in a nutshell. It's a very reoccurring theme.
I was on a trip with a few people I guess and I wondered off to sit down and as I was relaxing a man sat beside me and I just looked up at him. We sat there for a few and it seemed we were just communicating with our eyes. He broke eye contact, looked up and proceeded to tell me. "I'll eat anything that matter to you, wether it be a mountain or picture, as long as you care for it, I'll eat it." ??? I'm so confused and it's been bothering me all day
So I was in class with an old friend of mine and we took a trip to a restaurant near my house. Before we were allowed into the restaurant , the class sees these golden balls roll towards us with the voice of our angry teacher. The restaurant was dark. No light . But there was light in the back. Oh and it rained when my brother popped up out of nowhere.
I was in a large, abandoned warehouse where someone had begun gardening in it's hull. The roof was badly decayed, and the walls, a peeling white led-based paint. My brother-in-law was inside the building with me. We were looking for his brother (my husband.) As we navigate this building we run into my ex's family. They were miserable with another as always performing a cookout of sorts in one of the decaying rooms. The brother-in-law points me to the center of the garden where we see my ex's brother smirking at us (as if we had just entered some trap) and just as we noticed him, a booming voice (one of which I didn't recognize) said; "He's dying of cancer!" After this I woke up.
I am at a beach, and somehow I am a giant. My friends are giants too, but some people aren't. We are faster and stronger than they are. Shakira (the artist) shows up, and we're friends. Suddenly a a huge semi-truck with a huge tank container way way bigger than us drives by. It wants to turn around, and since it is a big semi, it does it very carefully. I am afraid of its size. I am afraid that during their maneuver, the tank will fall and crush on us. So during the maneuver, Shakira and I sneak into some spots where we believe we are safer. I have a vision in which I like it when the tank falls down on me and I can jump and save myself. However, I decide to stay at a safe spot. Before we leave the beach, I go to find my pack of cigarettes (I quit smoking 5 years ago btw, and in this dream I do smoke with my family). As I walk there by the various hotel's beaches, I see a sign at one of them, and there are a few women there. The sign sarcastically says something like: "a midnight cigarette. sure." Somehow I understand that it is saying that a midnight cigarette is an excuse to go out to the beach and meet those women, probably to have sex. As I don't find my pack, I get angry and say: "These people don't respect anything!" One of my friends that I see in the dream is Lila. I see her more than all the others. At the end, I am walking down a street, I have 4 boxes in my hands, cereal box sized, as I encounter her and we walk into some kind of quick mart or 7 11 store.
A few nights ago I had this dream where a girl came over. We were GUNNA hang out but in my mind all I wanted to do was kiss her she was dreamy:))) but then a guy came over who was apparently her husband so I felt wrong thinking that. So then I decided to host a mini party in my room. I cleaned it set up the bed, then thought I should hire a DJ and some beautiful dancers. So then the two laid down on the bed and nachos appeared. My mom came in and wasn't surprised so then I thought of the girl like a sim character so all I had to do to take the lady away from her husband was talk to her then I walked in and saw the purple lights and my room was a mess. I woke up then.