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I woke this morn feeling I was still I my dream. I dreamt my 25 year old son and his girlfriend were killed in a car accident in our town the street name was known as well . I did not see accident but just somehow was aware of this. i was just aware that he had passed away....I woke as I was extremely upset in the dream as I was having to ring his younger brother 23 and tell him that his brother had an accident and had died. i was inconsolable... In the dream I tried to call people but my phone had no battery and I looked to get my husbands phone . also when I saw my husband he was with someone else but it really wasn't a worry. waking up like this makes you feel terrible and I seriously woke feeling I was still sort of in it . it took a bit to wake me up properly.

I had the most bizarre dream ever last night and you were in it! It was set at Camelot and I was really upset because I didn't have time to do my makeup before my first set and for some reason I was wearing my glasses. Customers were really nice to me about it, but I was embarrassed. For some reason, Camelot looked nothing like it typically does and had three floors. You could lean over the second floor to see who was sitting on the bottom floor and there were some kids from my high school there… I didn't speak to them and went back to the dressing room which resembled a classroom. All of the sudden gunshots rang out and Vivian and I hid inside a little closet. Then there was a voice over the loudspeaker that the shooting was over but that three people had been injured but not killed. All of these people from my high school then came into this classroom/dressing room. I really wanted a drink so I went to this tiny fridge in the back which was similar to a mini-bar at a hotel… some of the mini bottles were empty, but I picked a little thing of Smirnoff Ice (gross). Then you came in and started using a computer in the back of the room. Everyone was eating St. Patrick's Day cake and saying that you were the shooter and no one would speak to you… I remember someone saying something like "she took a charge for her man."

I was in the hallway of my high school. The walls were blue and yellow. A funky bookshelf was against the wall. I was calmly talking to Savion. As the dream progressed I began to sob hysterically. I was crying and pleasing for him not to leave me, to which he responded with an air of indifference. He walked away, down the stairs. I was on my knees, crying, when Johnnie came and kneeled fown next to me. He wrapped an arm around me and tenderly placed a hand on my shoulder. After a short while he started running it throygh my hair. He told me in hushed whispers about how he would never leave me. He said, quieter than everything else, so i wasn't sure i heard him right, that he loves me. That he had loved me for a ling time. I looked up at him, and asked, in a quiet voice, "do you really?" He nodded with a small smile and reached over to hold my hand, which was now resting on my lap

So, in my dream I walked into my woods and in real life theres just one straight path to my right and to my left there's my neighbors house. In my dream I walked down and the mans house was another path. The path to my left was a bright and heaven like path and the one to my right was dark and scary. Then I was walking down the right path and a woman dressed in white with white hair appeared and I ran away screaming. What does it mean if it has meaning at all?

I was at the beach with Stella my friend, I ended being with three homeless peope, we were smoking crack and taking pills. I tried making out with this really hot guy but I gave up and started making out with my friend. I ended up at the flea market at this ladys table and she started talking to me about something. I was supposed to leave and then It started raining through the roof and then my mom showed up and we walked home and on the Way home I saw a treehouse with just the stairs but with no house.

I woke in a bed. Inside the bed, was earth from a pot. I got up, and there was a cactus on the mirror. I thought thats strange. I went to the patio doors to shut them, and the house was up in their air. In the sky. I was worried about that, and the post came, and some big brown envelopes were on the mat. I then went down stairs. It was a big stair case. The house was like a stately home. I saw water dripping from the ceiling onto a tray with a tea pot. I went upstairs to investigate, and some people said no.. there's a ghost. The ghost is doing it, and its coming. It came. And it started throwing things around. We couldnt see it. I said why you doing this!! It rhrew a book at me. Like a stately home guide book. I dodged it, then I realised the ghost was trying to tell me something. I said tell me. It gave me threw me another book, the same. My lower legs went freezing cold. I knew the ghost was by me. It showed me a page with women on it. Then it said you look like her..

I met a boy I have not seen in a long time. We got into a fight. My hair was long and black and straight and he pulled it. He had emo hair, dyed black. All he was wearing was black, skinny jeans, a t-shirt, and converse. My clothes were the same items but had different decorations. Late we were in a car. He said something insulting and I pushed him out the window. I felt really guilty. Later on we were lying on his bedroom floor and having a deep conversation. He had seen the recent cuts that I had done on my wrists. He did because my gel bands moved too far out of place. I ended up snuggling my face into his chest. I guess we both fell asleep, because of a panicked scream from hus mother. I was not supposed to be seeing him. My parents thought he was a drug addict but he was not. Because they confronted his parents about it they got into a fight. That is why i was not supposed to see him. I was scared and he was defending me. He did used to do drugs, but he had told me that night he had gotten over his addiction for me.

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