Recent dreams containing rather page 7

My dream started out with me being at a reunion. A friend of mine that wasn't from my class was there too. We are all Danish but decided to watch a show on tv in Swedish so that he could understand too, since he is Swedish, but for some reason it was Norwegian and taking place in Norway. In the tv show they were on a beach and there was a big explosion, this was a reality show so it was something that had happened a week ago in the dream and I had experienced it myself. It was a volcano erupting but it looked like a nuclear bomb explosion. When I experienced it in the dream (all of this was memory I had in the dream) it had been small waves, since I was at the beach, but I could see the explosion in the horizon. All of a sudden I am not at the reunion anymore, but I am going to Norway with a friend from my old class, Nikole. She and I are suddenly at the beach from the tv show. We are dipping our toes when suddenly I see a big explosion in the horizon again and I just know that it is the volcano eruption. It seems even bigger this time and the waves came towards us. We start trying to get up to the shore but it is quite difficult and for a while Nikole dissappears under the water but I eventually find her up on the shore, rather shaken. The waves are getting still and we decide to go back in. But when we are back in the water the waves gets even worse, this time we are fighting for our lives, the waves kept pushing us back and it was difficult breathing since I had my head under the most of the time, but after a lot of fighting I finally get up. I was lucky since I had gotten no water in my mouth, Nikole wasnt as lucky, but we are both alive and good. And it didn't feel like we were going to die at any point. We get home and we inform my dad of what had happened and where in Norway it was (on a site note I have a bad relationsship with my dad so I don't know why we told him). All of a sudden we are back on the beach but with my dad and some other random people this time. We are standing further up under a half roof and looking out at the ocean when suddenly we hear alarms as if there is a war. We then see a helicopter and it drops a bomb. The bomb is headed straight towards us and it lands right behind my dad. At this moment we all realise that we are going to die, and that we have no control over our own life. In a desperate attempt I jump under a bench but nothing happens, the bomb doesn't explode and we're just waiting for our death. I am pretty sure we start running at this bomb, still knowing that it could explode at any given moment... and then I wake up.

I dream of a friend who is incarserated , in witch i was contacted by her to help her with the tranfering of lmailing leters. my research on the boy frienve this dream interpitede id truly apppreaceate this thank you sincerely noel t. garzad of the love one incarserated has come to a dead end with no enough info. to share with her im sure she has been rather upset that i wasnt able to provide her with the curoperation that she had for sence or hoped id been able to provide. reasontly i dream of her in my dream there where no commonication although she seem to keep an eye on my threw out the drteam in witch she followed me threw outr it aswell to the very end or up intill the point that i woke up from this dream, if i could ha

I'm an apartment, DF's apartment, my recent stepfather. This is nothing like his actual house however, though I wasn't thinking like that at the time. The colors of the house are pale, boring, light grey, white, and a shade of tan that barely makes it any brighter. Directly to my left is a large, hardwood table, seen through a pale lens of colorlessness. Farther forward of that it a kitchen, with marble tops and light grey counters, still no contrast or brightness. To my right, and slightly forward is a living room. The wraparound couch is pale tan, badly accentuated with white and light grey pillows. I take a few steps into the living room, and soft plush meets my toes. Looking down, there is light grey fluffy carpet in between my feet. A foggy glass sliding door at the end of the living room. I sense rather than feel the other people in the house. DF, my stepdad, MOM, my mother (Who else?), and my stepbrother, CC. The rest of my immediate family is nowhere to be found, but my thoughts barely brush upon this subject without any feeling of alarm or surprise. Scene change. I'm outside. The sky is a bright blue and the grass is so light it almost looks like frosting. The fence is a wooden color, pale by any normal standards, but neon in comparison to the inside of this house. Our house/apartment rests on the side of a hill, and I see thousands more of the houses spread around us. The hill is alarming steep. A fence surrounds our house except for a small break in the back right corner. Accompanied by neighborhood kids and my brother, CC, I run towards the exit, looking for something adventurous. The rest is a joyful and exciting blur of running around the hillside, and finding an odd stairway that circles downwards. The end of the 'hill' is actually a small hang over, and the staircase is a circular structure leading to a raised concrete wall with a little over a foot of space under it. I remember running down these stairs, feet hitting it and making a loud ringing sound due to the metal structure, even with the actual steps being made of concrete. I remember worming under the wall with someone, hiding and trying to muffle my laughter and quick breathing. Later, I return home, the night sky looking purple, with amazing white lights of a variety of sizes glinting down on use like a cartoon sky. Scene change. I'm farther into the living room now, and it's later in the day, according to the sunlight streaming through the glass door. No one is here with me anymore, except KC sitting on the pale couch. She's doing something. It feels like she's watching a movie or playing a game, but I can't see what she's watching or playing. Odd. I ask her where my phone is, and she turns her head to me quickly before turning it back, light hair flying wildly, emphasizing her youth. She directs me to the kitchen, but doesn't know for sure. I walk into the kitchen, The floor is a pale marbled tile, pale cabinets with stone tops. Every piece of kitchenware is hidden from sight, very unusual for our house. You would see a cast iron tool at the very least sitting on the stove, but none of the usual tools are sitting on the counters. I look around me, not seeing it on the gleaming counter tops. Somehow I determine that the last place I had it was outside. I head out with a cell phone, calling my own phone. I kneel down to use gravity to my advantage, sliding down the steep hill speedily, heading towards the stairway. I run down the stairs in a similar manner that I did the night before, but stop halfway, looking down at the dirty patch of grass on the other side of the wall. I don't see a ringing phone, and am about to leave, but I do see something. A black flip phone with an orange back sits there open. I get halfway through a thought, "MY PHONE IS PURPLE, THAT'S NOT---" but the dream takes over, and I can feel half of myself getting excited and running for the phone. I crawl under the wall, my small chest rubbing on the concrete floor and my back rubbing on the thick wall above me. Anxiously, i hurry over to the other side and pick up the phone, still on my stomach. It's not ringing, and the thought finally gets through to me that that was never my phone to begin with. Suddenly, I'm aware of something vibrating in my hand. I look down to the hand that was holding the phone I was calling myself with. Amazingly, I was holding my familiar purple phone.

This is the Zodiac speaking up to the end of Oct I have killed 7 people. I have grown rather angry with the police for their telling lies about me. So I shall change the way the collecting of slaves. I shall no longer announce to anyone. When I committ my murders, they shall look like routine robberies, killings of anger, + a few fake accidents, etc. The police shall never catch me, because I have been too clever for them. 1 I look like the description passed out only when I do my thing, the rest of the time I look entirle different. I shall not tell you what my descise consists of when I kill 2 As of yet I have left no fingerprints behind me contrary to what the police say

I had a dream that I was smoking weed with Method Man and Capadonna and another person. Method Man was selling weed to two young men that i used to go to school with and then the cops came driving down. I saw the cop car and I said "dip dip" or something like that signaling that we needed to leave right at that moment. I was in the car behind the passanger seat and someone was driving the car, I don't really remember who. We sped off out of the junkyard or where ever we were and we headed down the road leading out of the junkyard or where ever it was. The person driving ended up going too fast and I was going to say something but I figured that this was meant to happen and that the person knew already to slow down and make that right turn in the road rather than driving into the trees so I didn't say anything. We didn't make the turn in time but the car slightly turned right enough to where when we got into the trees, we were spinning uncontrollably. I was aware of what was going on but I kept my cool and remained calm during the entire way down. I braced myself for impact by holding on tighty to something .. quite possibly it was the seat that i was holding onto but for some reason I am also getting that it could've been the wheel that I was holding onto but I am not entirely sure although I don't really think so but I don't know. Anyways, we were going down and spiralling out of control when we reached the water and went straight down but before the we hit the water, I spotted the water and noticed that we were going down so I unbuckled my seatbelt and opened the door. I was in the car in the water and I left the car but while I was in the water, I swallowed a few gulps of water before I ended up swimming up towards the surface. Needless to say, I survived.

Okay so I'm always having a dream about some demonic stuff rather it possesses a family member or if I'm being shown something lately itz been driving me nuts

I dreamed, for some reason, that i was hanging out with Mary Anne. We got into a collision at the local Safeway, that was the fault of another driver. I was driven into the sidewalk. It wasn't a large deal, though the drive hit-and-ran, driving off into the distance. Five or six police officers pulled up, and they detained me for a long time, running me through many questions. While they questioned me, I began to believe my car would be towed. I kept asking them to let me move it, because it was holding up traffic. They wouldn't let me move the car, and eventually, when my head was turned, the impounded the car and drove it off to the impound lot. I whined that I didn't have the $500 to get the car back, and as consolation, Mary Anne took me to her home. This home was in a trailer park, apparently, and we sat down for a minute. Suddenly, we began to cuddle, and I unfastened the straps of her dress, revealing her naked back, as well as long sleeve tattoos on either arm, full of roses and dragons, in a design that seemed to move towards her apparently rather large and full breasts.She bent down in front of my and my cock hardened. Looking back at me, she said "if we do this, you have to know that this isn't sexual or romantic." I knew she implied it was a ritual, a magical rite. I didn't know what I should do, but I wanted to fill her with my penis right there, that moment. So I nodded and agreed. I removed her skirt, and was about to turn her around to view her breasts, when a ring came on the doorbell. Rather scared of being caught, Mary Anne jumped up, slipped all her clothes on, and threw a blanket over me. It was a blanket from my house, orange and black. As she talked with an elderly, female neighbor, I tried to put on my pants. At first I had some difficulty, until I put my right foot into one pant leg and woke up.

In a dream, i was sleeping with my girlfriend and all of sudden she is slippery going under the bed and i grab her hand firmly not go under the bed. i was trying to shout out Jesus, Jesus, Jesus but i rather shouting je, je, je and suddenly something came out under the bed like a human fold up is legs and covered with a white blanket with the face black and so i have to let go of my girlfriend and she sliped and went under the bed.

In a dream, i was sleeping with my girlfriend and all of sudden she is slippery going under the bed and i grab her hand firmly not go under the bed. i was trying to shout out Jesus, Jesus, Jesus but i rather shouting je, je, je and suddenly something came out under the bed like a human fold up is legs and covered with a white blanket with the face black and so i have to let go of my girl and she sliped and went under the bed.

I dreamt about my grandmother last night. She took me shopping and she kept yelling at me for doing things wrong. Finally, she decided that she'd take me out to this Christmas cookie convention. I had several different cookies and looked at the displays. Well, until I met a boy. He was rather demonic looking, but he was nice to me. So, we head back to her place where she started cleaning the house since she was set to move out soon. I went outside where one of my close friends, Jes, was waiting for me. She said we had to go to hell to rescue someone. So, she opens a portal and we enter hell. Low and behold, I see the boy from the convention leaning up against the gates. He grins at me and says :"Hello, darling. Did you miss me?" I'm stunned. The boy was the devil!