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1697 - There is a feeling blackness

1697 - There is a feeling blackness and desolation where once productivity and sense of community took place. “When I arrived, windows were closed up; tapestries covering windows. You could tell there was pillaging and evacuation with the arrival of this new emerging power. Where when I arrived, it was flourishing. The thick walled gates have been damaged. When it once smelled earthy, now is stench and filth. Now it is just a castle in the middle of nowhere with occasional lost chicken or animals running loose. 1697 KRK – ah, a stoney sectional-multi level house surrounded by cypress and pale yellow roses. The cliff drops off to one side, sloping down into the water. Deep blue water. The furniture here is not as thick and woodsy as (Lika castle) but more primitive of animal skin. There is a window that looks out into the water. Sun shines through it! Terraces looking out over cliffs. There is a small kitchen, where of, course, I love to spend time. Herbs grow in windows, and bouganvilla in pots. I don’t really feel cold, but love the smell of wood burning in a stove. When we arrived, walls were cracked and there were no potted plants of color. There is a little notch of a private cove were we dock a wooden boat. Sometimes at night, we would take a lantern and fish for silver fish. They are drawn to the light. We keep a mule for carrying provisions up. A goat. Some chickens, some pigs. Our diet is mostly fish and vegetables, cheese I make. You make cheese? I laugh, yes. Cook has been with me a long time. She has been my right and left angel wings. Lost her husband about five years ago, all knotty fingered from years of hard hard work. Never a complaint. You need to remember that we have to be discreet, in hiding. No music. No friends. Little laughter. A lot of contemplation. A time to tell my story. Sometimes, my eyes are so weighed down with the darkness of death. Here I don’t have to dress in accordance with the social status of my relations.

I ASKED FOR A REASON TO CARRY

I ASKED FOR A REASON TO CARRY ON LIVING, I AM DRAWN TO A PATCH OF NETTLES, THAT JUST PART AS I APPROACH REVEALING A TRAPDOOR,I GO DOWN SOME STEPS, THERE IS A CORRIDOR WITH WITH COBRAS SITTING ON STONE BLOCKS EACH SIDE , EACH ONE HAS A CROWN WITH A PEARL. THEY BOW THEIR HEADS TO THE GROUND AS I WALK PAST THEM, LIFTING THEM BACK UP ONCE I HAVE PASSED. AT THE END OF THE CORRIDOR THERE IS A GIANT COBRA WITH A GIANT CROWN AND A GIANT PEARL, I BOW MY HEAD AS THE GIANT COBRA BOWS HIS, I FEEL A WEIGHT UPON MY HEAD, I RAISE MY HEAD AND THE CROWN IS NW UPON MY HEAD, SHRUNKEN TO A PERFECT FIT, THE GIANT COBRA STAYS WITH HIS HEAD BOWED, I WALK BACK THROUGH THE CORRIDOR, THERE ARE GEMS ON THE FLOOR WHICH I KNOW I MUST NOT STOP TO GAZE UPON. THE SMALLER COBRAS BOW AS I PASS AS BEFORE, THE GIANT COBRA KEEPS HIS HEAD BOWED UNTIL I EXIT THE TRAPDOOR.

I dreamt that I was protecting a

I dreamt that I was protecting a little boy who had had terrible things happen to him, like he was being haunted. He was showing me through this old building where these terrible event had happened to him. Then we came to a room and the boy broke down and refused to go inside, he was terrified. So I said don't worry, we will leave and I covered his eyes and started guiding him out of the building. While I was leading him out, an evil man with red eyes kept popping up out of nowhere and I remember that I had to try to not show I was scared to this man. The next thing I remember was the boy was in the shower and he had turned into a dark blue liquid that was supposed to be iodine, even though iodine is not blue, and the evil man was washing his eyes, sort of swimming in the back of the boy. The boy was crying like he was in a lot of pain and I could not bare to watch. I remember looking through the boys drawing book and seeing pictures he had drawn of blue liquid with red eyes in the middle. Then me (the lady) had a realisation and she ran to the boy and was shouting at him "why are his eyes red, why are they red" and eventually the boy screamed out " because of the blood" then the lady went to talk to the boys career and told her a secret. Next thing, the evil man came into the room in a rage and went to get the boy in the shower but as he started shaking the bathroom door, a flap that the career had installed on the ladies instruction fell onto the evel mans head and he died instantly. Hen there was an image of the lady smiling giving the thumbs up like she had figured out what was wrong with the man and how to kill him. It had turned out that the reason for the blood in his eyes was because of a blood clot or some sort of cancer in his head nod when the flap landed on his head it burst and killed him instantly. I then had another dream about blue liquid 2 nights later. The dream was that I had a very bad migraine ( which I did n real life) and was searching in public to find some cold water because I just wanted to feel cold on my head. I found a lot of outdoor showers but none of them were cold enough. Finally i found some indoor cubicle showers that were really good and I showered in them but towards the end a lot of ladies came in so I decided to leave but as I was walking out I was stepping in faeces and urine from these ladies on the floor. I was really grossed out and so found another room of showers that were empty and decided to shower in there. Then there were men looking through levered windows at me, at first I was embarrassed but then I started showing them my body. The next thing, I was showering outside, naked in public and I was covered in blue liquid and asvibwas showering, the water washed the blues liquid away down to my hips. Then i woke up.

I dream i was sitting on the

I dream i was sitting on the steps of a stairs pyramid. I was looking at the ocean, which was very close by. on the strip of sand between the pyramid and water, a golden Roman carriage arrived. It was drawn by 2 purple dragons/centaurs, by their back skin. the guy came to me and started yelling at me in a language idk. from nowhere repeated automatic shots were heard, closer and closer. soldiers appeared with their weapons drawn, dressed in a very unusual uniform, i could not tell who they are. but all soldiers looked the same- they were like cloned. they were walking in a defensive manner, like they were expecting an ambush… the guy pulled out a knife and stabbed me in my stomach. i fell on a side, and i could not move or speak. he kept yelling at me. a huge wave came from the ocean and covered us all. the water was so clear, beautifu

I am so scared that I had

I am so scared that I had this dream. It was absolutely terrifying. I am so horrified right now, and I beg you for your help. I dreamed that I was with my dad. We were driving somewhere far away, perhaps to another town, and I had never been there before. We pulled up at a school, and I remember seeing a chain link fence, and a scoreboard, like the ones they use for sports. I got out of the car, and I knew that he was going to wait there until I was finished with whatever I was doing. I found myself in a library, but it was dark and people were screaming. There was so much death, there was a group of a few people killing everyone in the library. I suddenly was with my younger brother, and a man who I didn't know, but was a friend because of these circumstances. They went to go get help, and I don't know if I was supposed to follow them, but I heard them murdered with a knife, and I heard a choking sound as they died. I was in shock, and I felt nothing but grief for them. And terror for my own life. So I curled up on one of the shelves and pretended to be dead. One of the killers found me, and began talking to another killer. She started rubbing her hands along my side, and I thought that it was useless of me to play dead, and that she knew I was faking. So I opened my eyes, feeling so much fear. Then I found myself bound and sitting on the floor in between the aisles of books. The killers were all around me doing various things, and I knew I was the only one alive. I could tell they were preparing to kill me. I started sobbing, as being tortured is one of my greatest fears. I cannot describe my horror and absolute desperate terror. But I had given up, and knew there was no way I was going to escape. I continued sobbing, and the killers all came to me and tried to comfort me, saying they were going to kill me quickly. I felt comforted by this, but still felt myself clinging to life. Yet I had resigned myself to my fate. I then found myself sitting on a beige mat, the kind you usually see in the wrestling arenas. I was still bound, and sitting watching a small tv with the killers. We were watching a tape of the leader of the killers, and I remember knowing that these killers were a vast organization that no one knew about. As we were watching, the leader, who was old but still lethal and fit, was sparring with other killers. He swung onto the bars they use for gymnastics, but miscalculated, and crashed to the floor, in a sitting position. Everything around him turned black, but you could see him still. It was as if I was standing behind him, not looking through a tv screen. I watched all of his bones explode out of his body, forced out by the impact of his hit to the floor, yet there was no blood. I fellt horror at what i was witnessing, and deep revulsion. I was back in the room with the killers watching the tv. I saw the woman who had first found me cover her mouth and let out a strangled sob at the leaders death. She then turned stone cold, all emotion fled her face, and she turned to the killer next to me and asked him if he could "finish the job" meaning to kill me. He nodded. I then found myself being led through a construction zone, somewhere in the back of the building. There was a bunch of grey metal scaffolding set up, an I could hear saws and see sparks coming from someone welding. I saw men in bright green hospital suits walking up and down the cold grey metal scaffolding. I saw a group of 4 thugs leading a man out. The thugs were skinny, but tough an obnoxious in a sadistic, mentally insane way. The man was in a white hospital gown, and I could see blood dripping down it from several places along his torso and back. I remember feeling so intensely betrayed, as my killers had promised me a quick death when it was plain that they were going to torture me as they had this man. He seemed to have found a renewed strength, for he was at the end of his rope, and did not care if he was tortured. He only cared about not dying a coward, and not complying to these men. He stood in the middle of this noise and scaffolding, his thugs calling him a dog and telling the "dog" to come or they would hurt him more. I could tell that he was making this distraction so I could escape, and so that he could die with honor. I felt confident and dangerous and emotionless. I just let determination take over me, and I turned into a machine with just one sole purpose: to escape. I broke free from my killers, and I remember running down a white hallway with many doors. Two of the men in the bright green tries to stop me, but I hit them both in the throat with my forearm, stunning them and kept on running. I could tell that there were more following me, but I got outside and knew I had some time. I knew that they would not venture out of the compound, and that I had bought some time. I remember finding my dad in the truck, and must have told him what happened. He and I both had that emotionless determination, me to escape this place, and he to protect me. I jumped in the car and crouched down as he began to drive out of the school. I remember more chain link fences, and many school children and cars waiting to pick them up. One of the guards was a killer, disguised as a school security guard. My dad knew what he truly was, and leaned out of the window and told him if he wanted the agent, to phone him in the car two cars behind us. I knew my dad was trying to throw him off our trail, and the killer seemed to understand what my dad said, and went to interrogate the other car. We sped out of there, and I remember wondering how my father knew to say that. I thanked him for staying for me and being there for me, and I felt our bond as father and daughter grow to such a strength. We arrived at home, and I found myself in our dining room. It had white walls and a small wood table and chairs. I remember talking to my mother and father about what happened, and felt the old terror returning, but also a safety and comfort that I had from being back with my family and out of that place. I think my sorrow and fear and horror and terror all exploded out if me, for I screamed something, and found myself sobbing without control into my couch. I felt anger and such a deep sorrow and fear. I remember holding a swimsuit top and sobbing into it, it was olive green and had tiny flower patterns drawn into it. I remember sobbing into it, and I felt my mother behind me stroking my back, trying to comfort me, and I remember thinking to myself, wondering I I would ever get past what I had seen and felt. I awoke with tears in my eyes. I am so shaken by this, I am pleading to you for your help. Please help me understand. Thank you so very much.

I dreamt i was taking a bath.

I dreamt i was taking a bath. the bathtub was pretty huge... it awsn't in a room, more like a place in my mind. i could talk to people, and there was a lot of commotion going on outside. when I had got in the tub, the water was already drawn and warm. as i was in the tub, i saw what i thoguht was a fish. It was hard to see because it was transparent and very small. mentally i thought"what the heck?!?" i then saw two more fish swimming around. i reached out to touch the biggest one to see if it was real, and it was squishy and slimy... i was immediately scared. confused and disturbed. i thought, this bathwater couldn't be fresh if there are fish in it. im bathing in filthy water. when the water was drained, the two bigger fish were stuck on their sides by the drain. the smaller one got away.it was strange how see through and jelly like that they were. left me feeling disturbed.

In my dream,the sky was cloudy,raging as

In my dream,the sky was cloudy,raging as if it was angry then I saw a red and white long banner- like material flowing down from the sky which have a cross drawn on it.it was fyling through the air and it rested upon a church,flew and rested upon a woman. While I stood and watched it.