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Me and my ex boyfriend have been together for almost 3 years. Besides the arguments & mistakes we both made, i thought everything was fine. He would always take me out, buy me things i really wanted, gave me money when i needed it, came with me to every doctor appointment & been there when i lost a baby. Last monday he left me for another girl. He claims because he think i cheated and wasnt being truthful to him but i think its an escape goat for him to be with someone else. He led me on and im trying to get the truth from him but he refuse to tell me whats been going on. I tried getting him back. But now im having dreams about marrying him, being with him again, and even felt him holding me in my sleep and thinking he was next to me. I miss him and love him terribly but dont know if he still think of me. I did so much for him and he threw 3 years away so quickly.

I was on a bus and we came to an accident on the road and someone exclaimed oh how terrible, and told us not to look because the bodies were strewn across the ground and torn(very graphic), I kept my composer while looking as we passed, as we got near a foot of one of the deceased almost touched me but i shyed away from it or more like the skin of the bus did, i then walked to the front of the bus and as i walked i looked at the seats as i passed and there were dropps of blood on some. I reach the front of the bus and almost decide to sit in front of the yellow line but instead choose a seat behind the line. I'm then given a small white dog as a gift that is loveing, then i get off the bus at my stop.

My mom was going to some reunion thing but it wasn't a reunion like one direction was there which is weird because i don't find them good musicians but i find harry styles so attractive. we were in a medium size stadium and there was a lady with a microphone walking around and she started talking to one direction and asked me if i wanted to hug them and my friend selina was sitting next to me which is weird because were not very close and she took pictures then i won this bottle of vodka and when the ceremony was over and i took the bottle and went to harrys room and asked if he wanted some then we started having sex and i can't remember the rest

There is a little girl and i am seeing through her eyes. i'm in a white small dark tunnel about the size of a bigger vent. My hands are tied, and I've been gagged. I'm scared and crying. I wriggle/crawl through the tunnel. I don't know why because I don't think I'll get anywhere. As I move, I notice a hole above me. It's big enough for me to fit through. As I go toward it, a hand smashes down into the tunnel. It's unnaturally pale. It's trying to get me! For some reason I can't go backwards! I can't go fast enough! The hand grabbed my hair and started pulling me up, but I escaped. Then suddenly I remembered. This is what my mother did before she died. When I was being a bad girl. I'm scared. I back away far enough to where the hand can't reach me. Maybe I'll sleep here, and when I wake up, she'll be gone... Wait! She's coming down here! HELP!!! Then there is static, like an old tv switching channels back and forth. I see the hand trying to grab me, then I see her rushing toward me, pale and deadly. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth.

My neighbors, jim (the man that build the 3rd floor) and his son john rang my doorbell and i opened the door. and john started crying and my stomach dropped. i said whats wrong. he said “helen died” and started crying. so then i did too. and i asked how and she fell out of a window (kinda funny now) and it was unexpected because she’s a kid. so then i somehow rewrote my entire speech. and i was giving it again in class. and suddenly i was reading a part about how helen died. but my speech is about sleep, not about death. so then i started stuttering and i asked my teacher if i could try again. i did and messed up. then i asked to sit down and practice for another day and explained that i didn’t know why i had that part of the speech in there. then i woke up and didn’t remember if helen was dead or not. because i thought my second dream was a dream and the helen part wasn’t

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