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We are hugging, wrapped in each others arms, feeling safe, feeling whole. The energy is so passionate, so pure and so strong that it is nearly tangible. My eyes are closed and I'm pressed up against him, feeling his heart beat, the rise and fall of his chest, his strong arms around me; I melt into him. I focus, and feel - the feeling we've known before, that we've shared before. It is a complete high, physically, mentally, and emotionally. I feel our energy transfer, as if each cell has found its reciprocal messenger, has become fully charged, and begins to transform us into a unit, more powerful and strong than two separate entities. I am just taking in the moment, so content we have found each other again, so grateful that after all we've been through, after a horrible falling out, we could see past it and identify our true feelings. I hold on to him so tightly because I want this moment to last forever, I want to absorb it all. I hold him so close, afraid to let go- as if afraid that if we should disconnect physically, we will drift apart and will have to struggle to find our way back again. My head is tucked on his shoulder, he leans his head back so I readjust and my eyes meet his. He is silent for a moment as we just connect. Our eyes are bright, full of love and life. Finally, he breaks the silence and says 'Do you realize how much I love you?' almost with a hint of sadness knowing we had lost our way. With that simple phrase, although he doesn't verbalize it, there is a mutual understanding, a mental communication that he doesn't just mean 'I love you' but also that he has missed me, that he's genuinely sorry for the hurt we both felt. I squeeze him a little tighter as the corners of my mouth curl up and slowly reveal a familiar grin, wide and pure. I reply 'Well, you came back didn't you?' We hug each other even tighter and he whispers in my ear 'I never really left'.

I ended up in a house and i was running from aliens a woman or man was with me while running through the house. there were others as well but they had already ran out the backside of the house while making our way to the backdoor of the house we found a piece of alien equipment we were not sure what it was. at first it looked like a gun so i pulled the trigger it let off some sort of sonic pulse. so i waited for an alien to catch up with us and when he did i went to aim it at him. now the device looked completely different. it was a rectangle about 8 inches long and 3 in wide and had a square button on top that when pushed sunk into the object. I aimed it at the alien and when i pushed it i got the same reaction. A pulse went off and hit the alien. The pulse had no affect on the alien. so we bolted out the door keep in mind that the aliens are slower than humans as the walk and cannot run. as i am running through the massive back yard with no fences just land and woods and kind of a swampy terrain i notice a boy laying in a bush trying to hide. i noticed him right off the back so i knew the aliens would as well. i ran to him and whispered come on the aliens are coming just follow me. i bolted and he did as well, running towards the woods. after exiting the woods we, the three of us, came upon the rest of the group standing at a 12 ft chain link fence with barbed wire on the top of it. Past the fence was what looked like a factory or large warehouse there was a high voltage sign on the fence so everyone figured it was an electric fence. One brave soul, they guy who was hiding in the bush, decided to climb it anyway. In that very moment i was afraid for this little guy. i almost yelled out stop! but i held my tongue because him testing the fence was our surefire way to see if the sign was telling the truth or if it was a deterrent we figured out it was not an electric fence and the sign was just bullshitting us trying to keep people out. when we all got past the fence we went strait to the factory door. As we were Approaching the factory door a woman opened it and told us all to come inside. Once we were inside we met three beautiful girls probably in their early 20's. That is when the group disappeared and the story started focusing mainly on me. The first thing i did was go and help the girls do the laundry. the laundry room, or just a washer and dryer, was located right in front of the main entrance. i talked to the girls laughed and was having a good time. The next thing i remember is the old lady that welcomed me into the factory asked me to go and get some supplies. i set out, but i just appeared in the dollar store i remember seeing toys for children, and there was a little child back at the factory so i decided to grab one. i then appeared back at the factory and was with them for a short period of time as i recall next thing i know i am being chased by this man for a reason i don't remember but it had something to do with his daughter. i got away but could not stay away. the world looks something like a post apocalyptic world with little power and people scrounging to get by. well i don't remember it but apparently in some way thing got to be alright between me and her father. so us three were running down this big hill through the woods and i slipped and fell rolling about 25 feet really fast downhill and landing on a large rock inside a pod that sat at the bottom of the hill. the next thing i remember i found myself laying next to her and i was as happy as any one person can be. i remember emotion just flying around uncontrollably in my head. when i woke in the middle of the night him and his men were setting up and cross. i overheard her father say he was gonna put me on there and keep shocking me with this machine. so ,of course, took off running. the fathers two goons chased me into the woods and i ran into the back of a semi trailer and hid. seconds later on of his goons saw me in there and came to attack me. i ran all the way to the back, with him chasing me, and then i was stuck. we came face to face and i offered to give him 200$ to let me go. The currency was not in dollars i said some weird word that i will never remember. he said " show me the 200$ and maybe i will." Well of course i did not have 200$ so i grabbed a small object and beat his face in with it. with him being dead and the others no-where to be seen i return to try and rescue the girl to take her with me. As i am doing recon her father sees me and starts running strait for me. at that time i have no choice but to run. the girl was standing or crouching i should say on the right side of the truck. i ran a circle around a house and passing by the passengers side of the truck but he was hot on my tail. so i just pulled her hair as i passed by signaling for her to run with me. i remember her yelling ouch and quickly turning her head in my direction, but she did not follow. i Just kept running in fear of what this man would do to me if he caught me. we were in a suburbs in the country. the road i was on was about a 1/8 of a mile and then another road intersected it on the right. I took the road to the right and kept running down it At this moment i am so far ahead of him he cant really see me that well. as i am running down this road i see past the side of a house a 10 foot wooden fence with barbed wire on top of it. i ran to the back yard only to notice people sitting in their sun room. from fear of getting shot i ran inside and asked them if i could hop their fence. i did not give them a reason other than i really have to get across that fence. the owner escorts me to the back yard and stairs at the fence with his hand scratching his chin side to side. he took too long deciding and the father showed up running into the backyard from the side of the house. we both quickly ran inside and i ran strait trough the back door and out the front door. he knew i would do this so he just ran along the side of the house. we met almost face to face in the front yard so i sprinted pushing myself as hard as i could to outrun him. before i know it i am sprinting so fast that he gives up. but i remember thinking at that moment screw everything i am getting as far away from here as possible. and kept sprinting until i was literally exhausted and aching from sprinting so far. and then i woke up

My dream Waking up I see that I'm stuck in a rocky abyss. The ground is brownish-red and the sky is the color of blood. A giant, 20 meters tall stands in front of me. It's skin an odd tan orange. Beastly in size and strength, it looks down at me with it's three eyes. Letting out a roar it begins after me as I quickly try and run away. My effort holds pointless as I run to a high and mighty wall of the red rock that makes up the abyss. The giant quickly goes to snatch me up, and I black out. Upon waking, I find myself in a hotel hallway. I finally get to the hotel room. Opening the door I take in my surroundings. The walls are white. A shagged light brown carpet sits beneath my feet. Looking toward the window I notice that see-through blue curtains are blowing from a draft. Upon further inspection I realize the window is fully closed, and the blinds are white, and closed as well. A brown leather chair sits across from an old t.v that has knobs and a broken antenna. A small glass coffee table sits in the middle. As I continue scrutinizing the area my father walks in from the bedroom. My mom quickly follows. They both begin talking and I go explore the bathroom. I notice that it's fairly small with only a toilet and a glass bowl on top of it. Looking closer I see that the bowl is full of wrapped condoms. I pick one up and observe it, then put it back. I turn around and my parents are acting rather strange. I pay them no mind. I walk out of our hotel room and feel an odd sense of loneliness as well as a sensation of being lost. As I walk down the hallway I contemplate over these feelings, passing by many doors that I seemed too have already opened. All of them empty. I continue walking until I get too the end of the hall and stop in front of a door. I pull out a golden key and hold it up too the door, unlocking it. I open the door and am surprised to find that not only is this room empty.. It is a complete void. Regardless of common sense, I step into the room, the door and the hotel disappearing behind me. The world moved around me with purples and blacks as well as some deep greens. All these colors swirling around non-stop. I simply watched the colors as they moved. After a few seconds I start too walk again. After a few hours of walking I reach a light and just continue into it, lacking any emotion. Once I enter the light, however, I begin too feel threatened and weak. The world turns dark and empty. Nothingness. I fall too my hands and knees, staring at the ground. (Even though their technically is no ground) seconds after I get dizzy and it feels as if I'm spinning. I then fall down face first unconscious. Upon waking, my vision blurs together and I see that i lay in a hospital bed. The world around me still appears frozen. I stand and walk out of the room. The doctors in the hall like statues. I walk down to the end of the hall into a bright light. After I seem to be engulfed within the blinding light, I awake.

I was about to be abducted by the typical gray skinned tall aliens with big black eyes and no mouth. They were speaking to me emotionally because i am in real life a clairsentient and my astrological sign is LEO/Virgo they knew that they had to to get me emotionally invested to accept that they had chosen me to study. I begged them to just speak to me mentally because I could understand what they were saying better but pressed me, like nails on a chalkboard the emotion and energy I was feeling was making my entire being contort in discomfort, sick to my stomach. They came to me in public while i was at a bar with my friends who stood by and watched. I finally broke down crying and sobbing, drooling all over myself I was near hysterical. I told them I didnt want to go, i wasnt ready, tonight was not good for me to go with them and I needed them to leave me alone they were making feel uneasy and scared even though i had no fear of them. I asked why they were making me feel so horrible if they were trying to convince me to go with them. Eventually all i heard was white noise of emotion which paralyzed me with fear, i laid completely across the booth I was sitting in face down, rigid, my hands cupped around the sides of my face and arms tucked in close and tight to my rib cage. I felt i was in danger and i didnt want to see it coming at me if it was real. I knew as rigid as my body was all they had to do was pick me up by my arms and carry me away, and then they tried but they couldnt. I just laid there moaning, wailing, pleading with them to stop, to leave me alone, i wasnt going to go with them. Again like most of my dreams saying no no no no over and over again in protest or disbelief and very confused. I sense im longing for something in my dreams because there is a heaviness that comes over me and i cant lift it or move it off or away from me but its also very empty and dark, surrounded by many people and knowing im alone and there is no help i should be angry at them but im not. and i wake up crying saying no

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.

In waking life, my friend lives very far away but in my dream I saw her. She was working in a sex shop…and she's not that type of girl AT ALL!! I asked her how long she had been in canada and she said a long time. When I asked her when she was leaving she said the next day, and that she didn't want to see me. In waking life we are very close emotionally, even though distance wise we are far apart. I felt betrayed even after I woke up. It was a very strong feeling. I forget a few middle bits of the dream but we were also performing later that evening in a concert (we are very musical in waking life, so I guess this is normal). The part of the dream that woke me up was when she told me, only half jokingly, to commit suicide. I don't know what this means

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