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Sleep is a naturally recurring state characterized by reduced or absent consciousness, relatively suspended sensory activity, and inactivity of nearly all voluntary muscles.[1] It is distinguished from quiet wakefulness by a decreased ability to react to stimuli, and is more easily reversible than being in hibernation or a coma. Sleep is a heightened anabolic state, accentuating the growth and rejuvenation of the immune, nervous, skeletal and muscular systems. It is observed in all mammals, all birds, and many reptiles, amphibians, and fish.

I was searching for a job in an old English village—complete with brick buildings and cobblestone paths—and I came across one store and told them I could stand out front and advertise the business to costumers. They reject me, so I went and found a comic book store ; the staff seemed to like me, but weren't sure about hiring me so I demonstrated my abilities and I had customers coming in, with a few exceptions. One of the guys who worked there said I should be hired and asked the boss—who was deaf—if I could and the boss told him they'd talk in his office. The store itself had costumes, comic books, actions figures and a movie screening room. I went back out in front of the store and proceeded to show a young boy with a skateboard in when members of the last store came back and we got into a fistfight—I was winning, but a couple of them held me down and cracked an egg on my back.

Driving my subaru at midnight in san francisco it suddenly starts  to rain.  Theres no traffic amd all pf the lights cycle through their colors.  I disregard the colors and floor it.  All of the sudden i feel a click.  I press the brakes with no response.  The shifter is stuck in 5th gear and i have no ability to slow down.  The music gets louder and everything blurs.  I see a train track ahead and a light in the distance.  A train is coming dowm the tracks. I have tunnel vision set on beating the train. I get to the tracks and breath a sigh of relief.  The train suddenly darts forward with infinite speed.  The train t bones me.  I wake up.

Driving my subaru at midnight in san francisco it suddenly starts  to rain.  Theres no traffic amd all pf the lights cycle through their colors.  I disregard the colors and floor it.  All of the sudden i feel a click.  I press the brakes with no response.  The shifter is stuck in 5th gear and i have no ability to slow down.  The music gets louder and everything blurs.  I see a train track ahead and a light in the distance.  A train is coming dowm the tracks. I have tunnel vision set on beating the train. I get to the tracks and breath a sigh of relief.  The train suddenly darts forward with infinite speed.  The train t bones me.  I wake up.

I was with some friends and watching a Humphrey Bogart movie. (I can’t remember which one) Somehow, the entire movie wasn’t recorded. I found myself in a virtual museum of Humphrey Bogart stuff, movies, memorabilia etc.. Some guy tried to hand me what looked like a VHS box. I commented I wanted to find something on DVD, he got huffy and told me it was some kind of DVD.. But the movie was The Maltese Falcon, not whichever movie I was looking for. I left this guy, and was wandering around looking n cabinets, and shelves but never did find the right movie. On a shelf there were some awards Bogart had won, one was a gold statue. At first I thought it was his Oscar, but the statue was something else.

At times i wish i could read people better, it feels like I'm slowly losing my ability to think clearly on certain things. Or is it because i start trusting the wrong people I'm not sure truthfully. I know that there something on my mind subconsciously since my dreams which are always very vivid and detailed have been progressively getting worse in the sense of me being torn in to parts and dying not to mention all of my friends and family all but my girl friend why is that? In all these dreams i wake up to me either tearing up or the feeling of emptiness.

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