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I had two separate dreams where I was told something that was completely a lie. One dream was a person who is very credible I've known for 4 decades, but said the same thing twice without a facial expression and it turned out not to be true. The other dream was about a person who is completely trustworthy. and I've known them since our birth (two months apart and grew up together). Someone was saying they were married to someone else or dating, when they are married for many years, happily as far as I know. I said, "What about his wife?" They said, "Oh, that was over in '82." Well, they weren't even married back in '82!! So I knew they were lying.

In my dream, I was in a opened pavilion, wooden structure that was filled with beautiful people. The women were dressed like Greek goddesses. They were welcoming and even made me feel as if I was unique in special quality beauty. They were speaking to each other and casting admiring looks toward me. I sensed there were men around, but no faces or forms. I sensed I was at a place that was just western outskirts of my home town. A man entered and I recognized him to be my real life lover. He was wearing a covering around his waist made of a cloth and sandals, that looked to be Roman like. I remember studying his shoes and how the laces tied around his lower calves. In my dream, I didn't know him to be my lover, but as a very handsome man that entered the pavilion. All the women were looking at him and sending him pleasant smiles, yet he walked over to me and took my hand. I felt like a stranger to him, yet very receptive to his unspoken request that I go with him. He led me out of the building to the yard in the back. The sun was quickly setting. He had me to sit... which now seemed like the back of the bed of a truck covered in burlap and hay. Perhaps it was a wooden wagon, I am not for sure. He never spoke, but I was felt so completely elated that he chose me above all the other women to cast his attention. He stood next to the bed, where I was sitting and then he looked up to the heavens which were now very dark. The sky was completely covered in brilliant, sparkling stars. I marveled at how brightly they shown. He reached up with his hand and swirled the stars around in a circular motion, causing them to fall from the sky. They fell directly on top of me, showering me with real diamonds, collecting in my hair and my lap. My hands were cupped to catch them as I smiled and squealed in delight. I looked up to thank him and he was no longer there. I suddenly felt saddened. Appreciative that I would mean so much to him that he would pick me, yet not understanding his departure nor if I would see him again. I reviewed his swirling of the stars many times in my mind, and how he gave them to me.

I am in the point of view of a boy from my school named Kurt. We are in a creepy commercial about injuries in the 1970's. The shooting of the commercial is during a strange time. It was made to run away from the current world that we barely survive or are afraid of. I am the father of in the stereotypical happy family shown in commercials. The commercial is also secretly an FBI investigation. I then show up at my neighbor's boor who is a murderer with my little daughter and son planning to kill the housewife because I slept with her and she acts like an evil step-mom. The kids want to stab her in the face. We magically knock the door from behind their tree in the lawn. A mangled body is thrown out the door that is not the wife even though we thought it was at first. All laughter stops, and my children begin to scream very hard. There is suddenly a complete eerie silence. A loud scary noise is heard as the house bends which strangely forms an occult sign. The murderer rises out of the occult roof shape by floating. He can control our bodies and wants to mutilate more people. He wants to send my daughter to find more people to kill. She is screaming at the top of her lungs as he touches her face. Objects begin to move around, and blood is slowly pouring on the sidewalk.

In my dream, my house and my school were haunted. There was no lighting and it was night time. I was being chased by a murderer the entire dream. I wanted to leave our house, but my parents wouldn't listen to me. We would leave briefly and always return, even though the house was haunted by ghosts and there was a murderer after me. We would either drive and sleep in our car a couple blocks away or we camped out in our neighbors yard. In my school, we had to get to the other side of the school for some unknown reason, but we couldn't get there. I was stuck with a group of people, freaking out, in complete darkness. It was like a horror movie. The entire time I had a mission, but I don't know what it was.

I'd dreamt my heart beat out of rhythm in my chest and in an attempt to rectify the problem, I removed my heart. Once I'd done that I walked over to a sink facing out a big window in what looked like a kitchen. It wasn't my home but it seemed familiar to me. I leaned over the sink and started to run water on my heart, as I did I literally leafed through my heart like it was fleshy pages of a book; as the water ran through my heart it looked white. At that point I realised I need to get my heart back in my body or I'm going die. In my dream I remember thinking, remain calm, don't panic. I go to put my heart back through the hole in my chest but it won't fit, the hole isn't big enough now, when I look down the hole is almost closed over completely and I stop pushing my heart into it for fear I will burst it and damage it. I realise at this point I'm going to die, i look at my heart in my hand and before I could think more of it, I woke up.

Its the end of the world as all people and creatures alike know it. not just desolation, but sheeer destruction of the entire planet. in my dream i am seeing meteors plumit and crash down hitting the earth and as they keep coming the earth is completely torn apart in fragments , only leaving large chunks afloat in space. i see vehicles and people and houses and motor homes and all sorts of objects afloat in space as some people. I look around in wondering where my husband and daughter are, if i will ever see them again. I come along this motor home and a woman figure in the driver seat, she said it will be ok. i ask her have you saw my family? she doesn't answer. i say i will be back i swim thriugh the space air with ittle oxygen left in the air remaining. looking for my family, i come along to see my daughter and hug her, taking her by her hand i take her to the motor home is and the female figure i previously met up with. I tell my daughter to stay here while i look for dad, she says she is getting cold and i tell her in just a litle bit we will use what propane is left in the tanks. it will be completely dark soon and we will freeze if we use it now. i go out to search for my husband, i ask what ffew people are left around , and no one knows. i search further, i find him and tell him i foind stephanie. i take him to her and the motor home with the female figure. . she is in controll of the journey being in the driver seat. she says God is in controll and everything will be ok. Joseph and i turn on the propane for what litttle there was we all face each other leaning our heads together, wrapping our arms around each other and saying we love each other. We dont let go but as if frozen already is how our bodies and love and all we were , were frozen in time and never to be undone as a family who loved each other. Our souls must have ascended to God since he was in controll from the begining, but i still wonder?

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