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Had this dream I was flying as a human had it many times before. Started slow with simple abilities and then I was able to go higher and higher. Was flying in and over the woods and water (the way my hometown is)...dream wasn't particularly new or unique. I flew lower over the ground and myself became a wolf, running and jumping over brush and running hard. I became aware of this scent. A very strong and powerful scent. Strange, instinctual, overpowering and definitely SEXUAL. I became I aware that I was being chased by another wolf...a male. I was highly aware and excited - not necessarily a sexual but a physical and intellectual awareness - that I was being pursued sexually. I ran faster and, for a moment - like a human thought interjecting at the last moment - was acutely aware that I would be overtaken sexually and that maybe I shouldn't let it happen - but then I was immediately overtaken and I remember an overwhelming and intense sexual encounter that was all wolf, totally primal, and intensely innate and satisfying and intimate. It was raw, pure sexual energy and I remember, at the moment of being overtaken, he grabbed the fur at this back of heck and I was down and relented. It was aggressive and intense but not human and had no other memorable animal details or connotations. I awoke remembering and feeling I had a profound, primal experience but not particularly sexual. I have NEVER had a dream about wolves before. I do not recall ever having a dream about physically being/becoming an animal before. I am not Native American and know nothing about animal guides or totems. I am older and not infatuated by the Twilight series or any Grimm fairy tales. This would be considered out of character for me but somehow, made total sense as it was happening in my dream. It was as primal as any experience I have ever had before in a dream. No, I don't have a dog fetish! Any ideas?? P.S. This dream occurred while I was taking steroids prescribed to me by my doctor for inflammation. I have experienced vivid dreams while on these meds this past week...but NOTHING like this before. I do not feel threatened by the dream or particularly he'll-bent on figuring it out...just curious as to your opinions. Thanks!

The other day I had this dream where I was visiting the school I will be attending in the fall ( Colorado Christian University). When I first got there I just walked right into one of the apartments and I saw all of these students from Cary Grove ( most of them I did not particularly like). I was like what are you all doing here and they were like oh you didn’t know we are going here this year, and I was kind of mad because I did not like these people. Then I saw my best friends sister, and she said she was a student there. I was very confused and then my other random friend was apparently going to be attending too. Then they all left the apartment, and one of the college students was like oh lets go to the beach! ( there is not a beach in this area of colorado). So we went to the beach and just sat by the tide and the tide started to come closer and closer to us and almost swalllowed us so we ran away. Then we were walking in the town and I saw Taylor Swift walk by so I shouted to her and I was like I am such a big fan and she looked right through me like I was a ghost even when I was shouting right in her face. Then the college student took me to her karate class with her, but her karate teacher turned out to be an evil villian and the karate place was an evil layer and he strapped me to this weird chair and made me continuously do sit ups. There were babies sitting in the chairs next to me and the evil villian guy was making them do sit ups too. Then I woke up.

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.

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