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I dreamed that I was looking at my hair, at first it was very long dark in color with a few gold streaks. It was very wavy but then it soon turned curly, which I didn't really like and I complained of it. So my uncle grabbed scissors and hacked at my hair leaving one said almost shaved and the rest uneven in length. I was so upset and I started to cry. When my mom and grandma came into my dream, I tried to tell them but they ignored me and when i looked towards my uncle I saw he was replaced by an young looking woman with short hair.

Had a dream that I feel is for my friend. I was watching as she and two of her friends were on a bus. Other than the three of them and the driver the bus was empty. She was 10 or 12 in the dream where in reality shes 16. She was sitting in a big fluffy ballgown dress, next to her best guy friend, also 16, but 18 in the dream, in a black leather jacket. They laughed and cuddled and mumbled quietly to each other and had a nice time. The bus had seats lining the sides instead of in rows like a normal bus and there were only around 5 seats on each side. there were also metal poles down the middle like a city bus. her other friend was in the front of the bus, between the driver and the door, waiting to get off even though it was clear the bus wasnt stopping. She asked over and over about when theyd be at their destination and when she could get off. She was not happy to be on that bus at all. I found it almost annoying.

Was playing on the computer and all of the sudden it got all messed up and stopped working so i turned it off and went to watch tv. As I was watching tv the screen started blinking and the view zoomed in to the corner of the screen where there were two words, Ghost Goodbye. The second I finished reading the two words i started shaking and not small shaking, almost like a seizure and i couldnt scream. I owly could feel a spirit leaving my body and when i was gone i woke up in fear.

I was on a small plane with a bunch of people. The ripple were mostly from tv shows and a few we're people I hadn't seem in years. We took off into the air and it was storming. The plane seemed to be made of glass and I could see that we were approaching some small islands. The islands wer very brightly lit and it looked like some sort of featival was happening. It stopped storming and it was a really clear sky at night. The plane sped up and we started flying through all the islands narrowly dodging its of machinery and whatnot. Then there was this Jamacan man in the plane next to me and he started yelling at me. "Free people!" Over and over again. Then the plane fell apart and we free fell into the water. It seemed like we free fell for forever. Everyone was happy and laughing while we were falling and the man kept yelling "free people" at me. Then I fell into the water and it was very shallow. I pushed up an when I got to the see face everyone was trying to swim to the nearest island to be apart of the party. And then I woke up. It might not have any meaning, but I woke up and I just felt like it meant something.

I show up at my job. Both my wrists are cut and bleeding. I make my way to the manager’s office and there I see Joe and Dianne. As I reveal my bleeding wrists I tell them, "Thank you for making it so clear to me that this is what life is like and will always be like. Thank you for making it so clear that I can't keep living my life like this." As my sobs and tears increase both Joe and Dianne just stood there and did nothing. Then in burst the meat manager Sammy and Tony who also works in Meat. Both of them confronted Joe and Dianne. Sammy punched Joe twice on the face yelling at him and asking him why the hell he hasn’t called the ambulance or even tried to help me his ‘adopted daughter,’ and Tony was yelling and cursing at Dianne asking her the same thing apart from the adopted daughter part. While they were doing this before I could collapse from the loss of blood; the produce manager and closest friend that I have at Safeway came in a lifted me into his arms. As I looked up at him my eyes growing heavy, I knew that anyone who looked into my eyes could see that they were dead, that I had already giving up on life. As I looked up towards his face I was shocked for there I saw tears in his eyes that were threatening to fall. His face filled with concern, worry, heartbreak, and anger. He carried me to his car and drove me to the Hospital. Before arriving at the hospital I said to Chris in a weak whisper, "Please forgive me Chris. I know that I told you that I would try but I just can’t take this anymore. I know that you must hate me and are upset that this is what I have chosen but please know and understand that I am finally at peace and finally free." As we pull up to the hospital he turns his head in my direction and says in a soothing and worried voice, "Don’t you dare talk that way Danielle. Don't you dare give up. Don’t you know how many people will be crushed to have lost you? I know that I will be grieving beyond belief. You matter Danielle and are love by so many people. Don’t throw that away because Safeway is treating you like shit, but that doesn’t mean that you need to allow yourself to give up on your life and all that you will be missing out on. Please don’t," He then comes over to the passenger side door lifts me into his arms and says with such sincerity that I have never heard him use, “Don’t give up on life. You will be greatly missed by so many, and you will undoubtedly will be greatly missed by me.” He then kisses me gently on the forehead and then runs in as fast as he can while carrying me. As we enter he calls for help and we are surrounded but before I pass out and hope I am finally dead and at peace, I see his haunting tear streaked face drilled and captured in my mind and the last thing I see. The crushed, worried, concerned, grieving, angry, and a hint of love, all emotions written on Chris’s face as my eyes close and I feel death coming most of me wanting it to come now, but the image of Chris making a small part of me hoping for life to give me a second chance. That is when I wake up from this dream/ nightmare.

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