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My friend knocked over my tank of goldfish. And they lay on the table gasping for air. Some of them stand on their faces with their tails in the air face first in the water. Some fish jump off the table, and fish even runs away. I am scared they will die. I tell my friend to fix what she broke, she tries to save the fish but she cant, I run panicked to my boyfriend who is In the kitchen tell him what happened and he seems like he doesn\'t care. I was disgusted seeing the fish and my feelings were hurt he didn\'t care about my pets.

My friend knocked over my tank of goldfish. And they lay on the table gasping for air. Some of them stand on their faces with their tails in the air face first in the water. Some fish jump off the table, and fish even runs away. I am scared they will die. I tell my friend to fix what she broke, she tries to save the fish but she cant, I run panicked to my boyfriend who is In the kitchen tell him what happened and he seems like he doesn't care. I was disgusted seeing the fish and my feelings were hurt he didn't care about my pets.

I don’t remember most of the details of the dream, but I remember that I was in a super-creepy haunted house. I was there with some other people. I don’t know them in real life, but they were my close friends in my dream. I know there were a few people there, but I can only remember one of them, and she was wearing Victorian clothes and had brown hair. I think we were all at the house to find the ghosts or something, although there weren’t any that I can remember in the dream, and I’m not entirely sure that that’s why we were there. We were walking through the house, but I wasn’t scared. There were these little pink things floating around, almost like dust but… Not. They looked kind of like pink foil, like something you would see in Christmas wrapping or something. I can picture in my head what they were, but I don’t know what they’re called. They were just little squares of pink, foily paper. I don’t know haha. We thought they were pretty but just ignored them. We started walking up the stairs, and this voice came out of nowhere telling us to leave. We thought it was weird but kept going. Then the voice came again. “Get out now!” We were getting a little bit scared but not enough to listen to it. (Apparently I’m freaking stupid in dreams.) We finally reached the attic, which was where we were headed, I guess. We went inside, and the pink things were still floating around. We sat in a circle on the floor, and we heard the voice coming up the stairs. The weird part about this was that it was singing to the tune of “Sort Of” by Ingrid Michaelson. I don’t know how to explain that. Haha. But anyway, it was saying that we needed to leave now. By this time, we were scared of it and thought that somebody was going to hurt us. We were still sitting on the floor. The doorway to the attic, which was just a room that sat at the top of a staircase (like, the stairs led directly to the door, there was no landing), was to my left. We could hear the voice getting closer and closer, and then Tyler Blackburn (Caleb from Pretty Little Liars) walked in, only it wasn’t him in the dream. Like, it was him, but in the dream we didn’t know who he was or anything. We got scared because we thought he was going to hurt us since he’d been yelling at us to leave for a long time. He came in the room, looked at us, and said something along the lines of, “Okay, you’ve had your fun, it’s time to leave now.” Then one of the pink things floated down to the girl with the Victorian clothes. It landed on her lips, and she thought it was really cute. (These things were alive, by the way, and we knew it. We just didn’t know what they were. All they did was float there.) Tyler Blackburn got really upset and was yelling, “No! Get it off her!” We didn’t know why, so he was making us even more scared than we were before. The girl opened her mouth to say something or smile or something, which made him even more upset, and he started yelling more. Then we all understood why he was freaking out when the pink thing flew into her mouth and went down her throat. Blood started pouring out of her mouth, and I somehow knew that it had turned into a pinwheel sort of thing and was spinning rapidly and cutting her throat up. Then she started throwing up, only it wasn’t like projectile vomiting or anything, it was just kind of coming out of her mouth with the blood. Then she just fell over and died. My reaction to this was just something like, “Huh, well, that’s too bad.” I wasn’t really scared or upset. Then Tyler Blackburn started yelling, “Do you see why I told you to get out?! I was trying to protect you! You’re all going to end up like her if you don’t leave!” Then I woke up. It was super weird.

I keep dreaming every night, that there is a girl i am close to that ends up possessed by demons and is trying to get me to become possessed as well, but there is a blue light around me, and god is protecting me, my faith is to strong for them to hurt me. I feel as if i am suppose to be conquoring something inside my dream for god, and every night the details are different. the second night i had the dream my grandmother gave me shoes that are too big and a necklace saying believe on it.

I came out to my parents, who weren't angry like I thought. In fact, they recommended using my father as the biological father of the children. My girlfriend and I agreed, so we went through the procedure. I was working in the theatre. While I was pregnant, for some reason, demons were possessing Sophia Vergara (I don't understand AT ALL where she came in... she's not a celebrity I give any thought to at all). She was exorcised, but the demons were still there, and I tried to tell her. I gave birth, but directly after, I didn't know where the children were. I went looking for the babies, peeled up a wood flat (I'm not sure what exactly the structure was... a box, a coffin, something?), and saw that I'd given birth to twins. They both looked dead, but then one of them moved. I realized it was my father who'd tried to kill them. I grabbed the live twin, tried to nurse him, knowing that it would help to save him. I decided to run with my dad, thinking it was the only way to lead people to him and he could be arrested for trying to kill the babies, and successfully killing one of them. My entire family was on my side, and I was in constant contact with them, trying to lead them to my dad. We were fleeing by car, which crashed into another car. My dad just kept driving, but the police started to follow us. I tried to tell them, but I was afraid for my baby, so I didn't say anything when my dad lied to the police about what we were doing. I returned to the theatre where I was working about a year ago, excited to tell them that I had a baby, and was pregnant again. Where this pregnancy came in, I don't know. They told me that they still hear things from parents about what a good teacher I was. Instead of telling them about my dad, I decided to hide in the theatre basement instead. I woke up shortly after that, pleased that I had a baby. I'm not quite sure what it means, because it seems like such a disturbing chain of events. I would love some insight here. I looked up some of the broader symbols but couldn't make heads or tails of it. Thanks in advance!

I have 2 dreams that are sort of related I guess: Dream 1: I had a dream a couple of days ago where I was giving birth to a baby girl. Which is wierd because I've always wanted a boy and hopefully twin boys. In the dream I give birth in my house instead of at the hospital. My mother and little sister are with me. My mother helps me with the delivery but the delivery itself is not that hard. My baby comes out pretty quickly and painlessly I might say. Next minute, I'm holding my baby girl lying down on the couch wondering if I should tell my husband who was away at that time. Now I'm worried that he will yell at me for not informing him sooner, it's already been two days. I'm desperately trying to remember what time I gave birth exactly so that I can give him all the details. I want to say around 10 at night but I'm not completely sure and I feel like I haven't been giving as much attention to the details of the birth as I should. Then I wake up cause my mom woke me up Now a few things about me. I'm a virgin and I've never been married. This guy in my dream who's supposed to be my husband was a guy I was in contact with 3 months ago but everthing ended between us and we haven't talked since. Even though I think about him all the time. Dream 2: In this dream, a slacker and a mentally retarded man who are both siblings, are taking care of this baby girl. Don't know if it's their baby sister or the slacker's child. Pretty sure it's their sister though. This dream is set in my old apartment. I take a great liking to the baby and start taking care of it and the baby seemed to like me very much as well. I start feeding it food and it would eat without complaint. I'm so happy about that and then I start thinking that it's a shame she only has these two (the slacker and the retarded man) taking care of her. I start getting an idea that maybe I can take care of her and take her away from the unfit guardians. The slacker guy and me sort of get along but I don't even talk to the mentally retarded man because he scares me. Just when I go up to talk to the slacker about me taking the baby with me. He says he needs to rest a bit because he hasn't slept all night and in a few hours he needs to take the baby to the hospital for a checkup. This completely surprises me because I didn't think he cared enough about the baby but I guess I was wrong. I never told him what I was planning to tell him and then decide maybe the baby is better off with him cause he genuinely does care and I have no right to take her away.

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