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I felt like I was in a classroom. the teacher was a male, and all I can remember of him was that he was wearing light tan/beige colored dockers, a white button down shirt and a tie.There were a lot of people sitting in desks in the classroom, yet we were not really 'students'. this guy was sitting on the teachers desk facing the rest of us and explained that we were here to advise and help people. I was with other people. many others. I don't recall the full dream, but we seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere 'important'. it was important we were there--and not late and yet we were running late, so rushing about. I sort of recall piling into a car and the driver had it running already to go.

I am lesbian. In my dream, I was taking a walk with my favourite tomboy singer from Hong Kong after watching her mini concert. We started talking about life and comparing stories. She told me that it really isn't different being homosexual in a place where there aren't equal rights. The most important thing is to remember to be yourself no matter what and don't take what others think about you seriously. I told her about how at my high school in Canada, we have assemblies and presentations about the minorities of our society and topics that may be considered taboo (ex. suicide, homosexuality, drugs & alcohol). She was very surprised and said she wished that was how things were like in Hong Kong too.

I was looking for a murderer in my dream and saw him hiding in a cart someone was wheeling out of a kitchen/hotel and so I went to chase him. All of a sudden a man out of nowhere grabbed me and threw me to the ground, I felt completely out of control like he was an intruder in the dream and he kept shouting 'I have your number' violently at me. In the dream I screamed that it wasn't my number and my sister woke me up with her hands over my face but I was still in the dream. I woke up for real and checked the clock completely alone and it was 7:20 if that's important

My dream started with not being able to walk (reason why is unknown) so my friend who was with me told me i need to cut my foot open and take something out, i wasnt sure so he did it to himself to show me it was OK, so i took the knife and cut open both my feet whilst he took scissors and cut a tendon out. At first i thought the tendon was a really important big thing but he explained and showed how its tiny and unimportant, and without it i'd be able to walk again. There was ridiculous amounts of blood but no pain, i wasn't concerned about any of it but i was concerned about the open wounds that they were just flapping open gushing with blood but he told me it will heal eventually. Then, i was at a club and i was doing drugs. I was downing two water bottles full of ecstacy and my friend (who is himself usually careless and does a lot of drugs and thinks nothing bad of it) was telling me 'no!! Noo dont do all of that stop dont do it' but i carried on and was careless and did the drugs anyway because i wanted to and wanted to be happy like i usually am when doing drugs.

I felt like I was in a classroom and again I was 'you'. the teacher was a male, and all I can remember of him was that he was wearing light tan/beige colored dockers, a white button down shirt and a tie--and it felt very much like the same guy in the last dream! There were a lot of people sitting in desks in the classroom, yet we were not really 'students'. this guy was sitting on the teachers desk facing the rest of us and explained that we were here to advise and help people. I was with other people. many others. I don't recall the full dream, but we seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere 'important'. it was important we were there--and not late and yet we were running late, so rushing about. I sort of recall piling into a car and the driver had it running already to 'warm up

The second dream I had during the project was based on my loneliness. I was at a party. I was sitting on the floor with a big group of people, some familiar and some not. My mother is sitting here, as well as Harris, Jon, Darian, Alex, Matt and others. We are playing a game that involves little slips of paper that have important things written on them. When it's someone's turn, s/he chooses another player and kisses him/her on the cheek. Harris is sitting near me, on my left. Darian is on my right. The game had already gone through a lot of people; many players had gotten turns. I had not been picked yet. No one had chosen to kiss me. Some other people had been kissed more than once. I felt left out and unloved. I stood up to leave. Matt was here, sitting on a bed. He said out loud that he loved the music that was playing. It was classical music. He addressed me specifically, telling me that he wanted to listen to this music later when we work in the kitchen together either cleaning or fixing up some food. His statement ticked me off and gave me an excuse to be mad and leave. I walked out of the room, and decided to go to the bathroom. I was in Matt and Alex's house. The bathroom was tucked back at the end of a little hallway that also goes into Alex's bedroom. It was cozy and quiet back here, away from the party. This area had thick carpeting and everything was clean. I saw a hamper in the corner that was like a boxed-in table with a round hole in the top where you stick in the laundry. I just wanted to go sit on the toilet alone in peace.

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