Understand My Dreams basa"d

Dreams greet

Found 136 dreams containing greet - Page 11


Explore a collection of the latest dreams shared by our community. Discover common themes, intriguing narratives, and unique symbolism. From vivid adventures to thought-provoking scenarios, these recent dreams offer a glimpse into the subconscious mind and may even spark insights into your own dream world. Browse the "Latest Dreams" to find inspiration, connect with others, and delve deeper into the fascinating realm of dreams.

Dream I was in the police station as an ex police and greeted by a woman  sergeant of police,i saw the police line up for duty and marching .I was told to report for duty the next day at 7am ,went to the barrack room to my locker saw with a big lock on,on opening it I realized my uniforms were not there and remembering they were home,but on checking ,my uniform shirt was there with buttons on.two officers were there ,one I recognized by name and number who was my course mate and the other I now by name .I found a uniform pants which needed ironing and when I asked for an electric iron I didn't get any.I was worried that I won't get to work in time the next day because it was going to be a holiday and transportation was a problem

> Read Dream Analysis

I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

> Read Dream Analysis

Dream I was in the police station as an ex police and greeted by a sergeant of police ,saw the police fall in for duty and marching .I was to report for duty the next day at 7am ,went to the barrack room to my locker saw with a big lock on,on opening it I realized my uniforms were not there and remembering they were home,but on checking my uniform shirt was there with buttons on.two officers were there ,one I recognized by name and number who was my course mate and the other I now by name .I found a uniform pants which needed ironing and when I asked for an elvtric iron I didn't get any

> Read Dream Analysis

I was momentarily a video game character who was in the urban, but sandy middle east and I found a secret entrance to a cavern by pulling away a massive stone. Inside there was a giant with no face, that I identified as the Cleveland Indians baseball team mascot. By this point I was myself and was unkindly greeted by the giant, who did not like humans. He allowed me to live and in the cavern the setting was similar to that of my school cafeteria. There were many tables and a lunch line where you could pass through and grab whatever you wanted. I wanted a strawberry-banana smoothie and as I reached for one I grabbed a strawberry-cheese smoothie. In disgust I threw the smoothie and picked up an actual strawberry-banana smoothie while making a witty comment to the girl near me.

> Read Dream Analysis

I remember it starting off in my government class. I have to go to the bathroom so I leave and walk a ways into a public bathroom that also has showers. I start the shower then go into the stall to go to the bathroom. Then I appear at a college. A girl greets me and tells me she is going to give me a tour. We go into her office which looks like a bedroom and while shes talking to me I hear a Heep and frantically look in the closet for the source of the sound but cant locate it. We then go on a tour through the forms and there's dead people every where. We then go down some stairs and outside where there is a guy who hung himself and is hanging from the second story.

> Read Dream Analysis
<< Previous Page 11 Next Page >>
RSS