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I was much younger, hanging out with a bunch of girls that were friends. I can't remember who they were or from what time of my life specifically. There was this blond guy that they were all fawning over. I didn't really talk to him. The next thing I know, I'm in a tiny room with him. The only things in the room are a small table and rock. The rock was oblong and had sunglasses it. The sunglasses were made out of that plastic color form removable sticker stuff like we had when we were kids. I pulled off the sunglasses and I love you Carolyn was painted on the rock. I didn't say anything. I walked out of the room. The room opened up into a giant operational lumber mill. A woman was holding a giant push broom. I approached her. It was Katie Holmes. I asked what she was doing there. She said that they let her stay in one of the little rooms if she swept up all of the sawdust.

I had a dream that my best friend (basically sister) was pregnant, but she never had sex. Her and her mom decided not to tell anyone about the immaculate conception. Then we were in our soon to be apartment and were bickering about whose turn it was to clean the dishes. Her mom called me and told me she had broken her toe and didn't want to go to the lake with her daughter, Katie. I told Katie and she didn't seem to care, but now she didn't really want to go. Suddenly I am in a retirement home with some people I knew in my dream, but have never actually met in real life. In the dream they were my grandpArents who were also with another man who was their friend. The friend of my grandparents ended up being an imposter and tried killing me and my family. I ended up killing him and saving myself and somebody else I don't know who. Then I realize I was in my own neighborhood and had been the entire time.

We are what looks like John and my old house. John isn’t there. It’s dark, there is always spiritual activity here. I have grown accustomed to hearing and feeling it, but I don’t enjoy it. I feel threatened here, and often that the spirits are trying to kill me. Katie and I are sleeping together in an unfamiliar kitchen, on a table. Pulses of energy start to transcend from the walls towards the other side of the house. She is scared, so I hold her hand and tell her that I have done this before, that I know what this is, and that I will keep her safe. There is a dishwasher underneath us that keeps shutting off. I have to manually press buttons until it goes again. This feels important to me. Katie asks me often what is happening, and why. She tries to blame the wind. I keep looking up at these slitted windowless cut-throughs at the top of the wall. They appear to be letting air in, but I know that's not why the house underneath us is shaking. We hold on, and I help her get through it. Cut to my Mom’s house. We are talking about the ghosts. I throw eggs on the floor, and so does she. All of them break open, and some of them are spoiled as they hit the floor. She cleans them up, but there is always still residue. I try to help clean it up better. We are sitting at some sort of Pep Assembly. Top Gear (Britain) host starts talking, donating money to an organization. He donates a particular amount, and then does a double take, acting like he is going to give them more. Instead, he jests about giving the second amount to “Jesus Christ.” Nick, my sisters and I all snort at this, I seem to be filming the event. We can hear murmurs of people agreeing, when someone gets my attention. An old school teacher who was religious speaks up and asks if we should have ‘the talk.’ I look down and tell her no. She sits back, and my Mom appears, telling me that she wishes I would let “Jesus Christ” into my life. I coldly disagree with her. Cut to her house. We continue to have the argument, and she claims she wants me closer, and that ‘god’ will make me stay close to her. I disagree, but don’t mention anything about agreeing to stay close. I tell her that John’s mom has a way of making him stay close to her.

You entered: I got a phone call during school from Caroline Floeser. I was in the alternative room and she was on speakerphone. Caroline was mad because she heard I was hanging out with Alison and katie bears and not her. Jealous. I told her that I didn't even know them or anything. I kept trying to get off the phone with herbut she wouldn't let me hang up. When I finally hung up with her, Mrs. Bell was really mad at me for talking so long on the phone during school. I tried to tell her I have a really hard time ending phone conversations but she was mad I distracted the class, and was being bitchy

I was in a land climbed down some stairs that was like a windmill into a room and saw Katie who was ma mums granddaughter who lives in Australia and when a saw her a was so happy for her to be with me in which i saw her playing a game and played with her, it was the end so i said i have to go now couldn't let them see me so i went climbing back up slowly because i wanted in ways for them to see me and to know that it is me but as much as i wanted them to i couldn't let them aniway my Auntie Tracey followed me and a friend which i don't know who it was who followed her, she find me but didn't realise it was me and then i started to shout to loud and she said don't shout to load or some people will come, as if i was a burgular aand people came because they were very protective of them, 'the gaskells' who are new comers. So i started running, a was a slow runner so i wasn't fast enough and i gt hit by tennis balls and one really hurt. They ignored me more and more as much as i shouted they ignored/didn't here me then aniway i shouted to the top of my voice and they understood what i was saying. i was wearing my duffle coat which i wore at college vertally all the time.

I was going to give a homeless man some change. He was slumped against the wall with a hat on and when I looked at him he appeared to be someone dressed as Michael Jackson. He was staring ahead as if he were dead, which freaked me out so I let out a scream and backed off. There was another one around the corner. I was quite far away now but he jumped to his feet and started running after me. I knew Katie (my housemate) was in the shower so I was screaming like I’ve never screamed before but she never came. I was found the next day at the tip, on top of a pile of rubbish, raped and murdered. Somehow miraculously, I came back to life. I was terrified at this point he would come after me again. I went back to see Katie. She and some others were making parachutes. I asked why she didn’t come when I screamed and she said he wasn’t after her. This meant that the guy was specifically targeting me. We looked it up and realised they were hitmen and someone had paid for them to get me. I was terrified of them coming back and nobody would seem to understand why or offer any sympathy. They did come back but there was a crazy lady that scared them away. My boyfriend asked me why I was so afraid, to which I replied, “I was just raped and murdered by these people!”

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