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In the dream I was in my old School which i left 4 years ago.In my dream I saw that sky is tearing apart. It had a hole in it similar to the shape of banana. Fire was boiling inside that hole. At first it appeared that earthquake had struck.. there was a huge noise. Everybody were running here and there thinking it was an earthquake. I looked up and saw that sky had burst apart and it had turned red. I felt that now its my end. I along with my old friends ran into the school toilet to be safe. But somehow an idea came inside me that I will die here. Fire ball is going to break apart this building. So I ran out and jumped at a ledge and hid beneath the shrubs and trees. For your information, the trees and shrubs were grown in a wall and i was underneath its shade. But I realized soon that I had made a foolish decision to come out,building was more safe. Then I woke up.

My uncle had commited suicide a year before. I had a dream I was the one that killed him. I didn't really see his dead body. I remember eating at a dinner. It was formal. Then, I went and killed my uncle. I went back to the dinner. I knew that the people sitting there knew what I had done so I ran away with his body out to a desert. I stayed there. A boy I like came and found me. I tried killing him because I thought he was going to kill me or take me back. He had just come to help me. I realized I had to go back so I hid him and went back. I hid his body in the roof and competed in a type of race. They were forcing me to race so I went. They split all the people into groups( there were a lot of people). I was in the last group. They let all the other groups start a little bit ahead and it took forever to wait for all them to go. Then, they took my group all the way to the end of the track. They took forever to line us up in our places and they waited a really long time to let us start. Finally, they let us. I finished the running part and the next part was to swim. I was doing fine. Then, I had to quit because I saw my uncle's body falling out of the roof where I hid him. I had to stop and go hide his body. My dream ended there after I fixed it.

It was prom but in university and also graduation and also New Years. Aaron was meeting me at the hotel. As a class we went out to dinner first and then we had to rush back to the hotel to get ready. But all of a sudden I was the only one who wasn't ready. I hadn't changed into my gown and hair or makeup. We were in hotel rooms with other people on the class. Girls I didn't really know. I didn't have a hotel key so I was running around frantically trying to find them. I found one of the girls I was staying with and she gave me the key. I had to run up many flights of stairs that seemed endless. I get to the floor but I don't remember the room number. I receive many texts from Aaron asking where I am. At this point it's like I'm watching this happen so the vision goes to Aaron standing in a lobby holding flowers for me looking really nice in a suit but he also looks worried. I tell him that I am just trying to find my room to get changed and shower. As i turn a corner in the hotel there's a girl standing next to the fire alarm with a walkie-talkie of someone counting down. I know what she's about to do and I don't understand why. Everyone in my class seems to be in on it but me. I plead with her to not pull the alarm. And I'm trying to text Aaron to tell him what's about to happen but the texts won't go through. The alarm gets pulled and the sprinklers go off. For some reason I am all dressed and prepared for the event and it all gets ruined but the water. everyone runs up the stairs to the roof. In the crowd I can see Aaron he looks furious. At the top of the roof there is a slide in which we need to go down to get off on the building. I finally reach the slide and we slide into Disney world where the party actually is. People are laughing and dancing and having a great time. I spot Aaron standing in the middle of the dance floor and he just looks like he's about to kill someone. His beautiful suit is just ruined from the water. Before I can say anything the says why didn't you tell me. I wouldn't have come if you know this was going to happen. I tried to explain that I didn't and said that I was really really sorry even though I had nothing to do with the fire alarm and the sprinklers being set off. I try to convince him that it's not all that bad. We have full access to Disney land, we can go inside and change and come back out and enjoy the park. He says no and storms off and I was left alone in the middle of the dance floor.

I dreamt about my grandma who passed away 5 years ago.my grandma and i have a really close relationship i tell her everything about my personal life.so i dreamt about her sitting next to me and telling me that she has something important to tell me.she told me that my future husband will be my ex- boyfriend so i was excited and hugged her and wanted to tell my best friend but she grab my wrist and told me to keep it a secret and not tell anyone about what she told me

I have had this dream before but not in years. I was being chased by these people who were family but I think they were vampires. My mom and brother were captured but my sister, who did not look anything like my sister, had already been turned and had to chase me. There was something special about me that they needed apparently. I could fight, but not very well, so I ran. Oh and everyone in my family did not look like my actual family. But my vampire sister chased me around what looked like a New York style of Coralville. At some point I found my dad, who apparently I have not seen in forever, and he had a car and let me drive it. My friends called me while driving and were saying my dad's cars are always the best. And then we got home which was one bedroom only and that was it. That was the house. That one room. It was cluttered with old stuff of mine and my dads stuff. My sister found me, dad disappeared, and I ran again. I went in a circle and hid under the bed. There were 2 or 3 other people there who were my friends and tried to confuse my sister, which worked for a little bit. But then found me and I found an old song that I had written that my dad had kept. It had interesting metaphors. I read it and my sister started to cry. And I realized something. My dad came in, saw the song which he had constructed something that when you looked at it, the objects made the lyrics. And he started to sing it, but in this evil like, angry voice. And I told him that it made my sister cry and I realized he was behind it all, and my sister came onto my side.

1697 - There is a feeling blackness and desolation where once productivity and sense of community took place. “When I arrived, windows were closed up; tapestries covering windows. You could tell there was pillaging and evacuation with the arrival of this new emerging power. Where when I arrived, it was flourishing. The thick walled gates have been damaged. When it once smelled earthy, now is stench and filth. Now it is just a castle in the middle of nowhere with occasional lost chicken or animals running loose. 1697 KRK – ah, a stoney sectional-multi level house surrounded by cypress and pale yellow roses. The cliff drops off to one side, sloping down into the water. Deep blue water. The furniture here is not as thick and woodsy as (Lika castle) but more primitive of animal skin. There is a window that looks out into the water. Sun shines through it! Terraces looking out over cliffs. There is a small kitchen, where of, course, I love to spend time. Herbs grow in windows, and bouganvilla in pots. I don’t really feel cold, but love the smell of wood burning in a stove. When we arrived, walls were cracked and there were no potted plants of color. There is a little notch of a private cove were we dock a wooden boat. Sometimes at night, we would take a lantern and fish for silver fish. They are drawn to the light. We keep a mule for carrying provisions up. A goat. Some chickens, some pigs. Our diet is mostly fish and vegetables, cheese I make. You make cheese? I laugh, yes. Cook has been with me a long time. She has been my right and left angel wings. Lost her husband about five years ago, all knotty fingered from years of hard hard work. Never a complaint. You need to remember that we have to be discreet, in hiding. No music. No friends. Little laughter. A lot of contemplation. A time to tell my story. Sometimes, my eyes are so weighed down with the darkness of death. Here I don’t have to dress in accordance with the social status of my relations.

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