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You and I were on a train I guess in London or somewhere in England and it crashed with another train.  However, our train car was spared and it went flying over the other train.  We landed in the water but swam to help the others.  That was the only part you were in and I preceded to get “warm clothing” for the others, but the store I went into only gave me umbrellas and a bunch of Princess Di’s lavish formal gowns (the official tags were in the dresses in my dream).  Yeah, those 2 items are really going to keep people warm and protected.  Moving on, I then went to Lyra rehearsal at a gymnasium, like circus school.  Angela and I were there but instead of Jessy and Claire, there were two black girls in their place.  I refused to do my routine til I found a hanger to hang up one of Di’s dresses.  Then I threw the hanger that I magically found at the skinnier of the two black girls, Angela got really mad at me, and then I woke up!  What the hell is wrong with me?  If you can think of what it is, let me know.  

I am a frequent 'epic dreamer'; and have more recently experienced 'lucid dreams' where I can change, or manipulate, my dream to my own liking. These dreams are sweeping and beautiful, massive in scale, and can feature mountain ranges, valleys, vast moorlands, oceans, islands, lonely beaches or beautiful villages in the snow. They seem to go on for hours, uninterrupted, and I can recall every single detail for years afterwards. They all, without exception, feature an enormous house (different every time) and nearly all feature sex with an unknown man, who is always different and doesn't look like anyone I know. The house is always huge, isolated, gothic, empty, mostly derelict, with hundreds of rooms and the dream predominantly features me, either alone or with this man, discovering rooms. I am always excited, sometimes sexually exicted in these houses; somewhere in the dream is the knowledge that the house belongs to me and I'm discovering it for the first, most exciting, time, and deciding what I can do with it. I explore attics, cellars, staircases and bedrooms, but I always seems to linger for a long time by windows, gazing longingly out the the incredible view, or by enormous fireplaces, looking into the flames. Sometimes the house is truly derelict and haunted but I'm not scared, just in awe of its beauty and amount of rooms. There is always a very lucid feeling of real excitement in the dream and this usually turns to sexual excitement as the man in the dream makes his move on me. It can be incredibly intense and romantic, and the feeling stays with me for days or weeks. Sometimes years! Less frequently (once a month maybe) I feel such intense grief in a dream I wake up with my pillow wet and I'm depressed for days. Yet I never know why I was grieving. The only feeling that remains with me is that I've lost something and can never find it ever again. Sometimes in my dream I decide it's not romantic or gorgeous enough, and I can go back and change the crucial scene to my liking. I am even discussing this in my dream with myself, saying 'hang on - I could have been more heroic or powerful in that scene. Let's go back and do it again'. So I do, but improve on the outcome. All my dreams are so beautiful, and so epic in scale and emotion, that they exhaust me and real life seems very dull and ugly and unromantic in comparison.

I had a dream that my boyfriend admit still love his ex girlfriend -(but in real time he just had an affair like money sex) no love involve!but what confuse me is that when I finally talk to him after a phone call to,confront when I found out that he have a phone call to his ex girlfriend sister that he was giving them a umbrella,,,like a give aways ....without calling me first ! When i finally confront him in person his face was not really my boyfriend first it was an American and the 2nd one is black when I about to,ask him if he really love me he look into my eyes straight..but I noticed he can't... And he finally admit that the he don't know,,, he finally admit that he's happy when he's with her ...and when I try to confront her ex girlfriend sister who was the last caller that called ,,,the end of my dream because my mom wake me up

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