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I was in house which I knew was my ex boyfriend s but All my friends were there. People who I knew when I was in high school. Also when I walked in the bedrooms to see what else changed both rooms were different. The beds where king but had no mattresses on them. One closet had girl or women clothe and I thought to myself what happened to his guy roommate. Then I was in his room and he showed up.. we looked into each others eyes and kissed very passionately.. and decided to try "us" again. He was so excited and happy. Then I ended up showering and then I woke up

I see a large flock of birds in the sky approaching me and someone I'm with. as they get closer I find that they are pooping. I get poop all over me. I'm kind of grossed out but I don't let it bother me. I go into a new house to get cleaned up. at first I think it's my home, but it turns out to be my brother's. there are rooms that seem to wind around a central hallway. I find this amusing and congratulate my brother and sister in law on their new home. just as I am saying this I notice a second floor that has a door to a balcony, but the stairs are unfinished. I excitedly ask about it. my sister- in- law says they are going to get rid of that floor. I am disappointed. and then I wake up.

Paris bridge leads to beautiful hotel elevator and then to our room. As we step on the elevator, we recognize some people who are in it with us. We ride the elevator to the top floor, get off and walk down a long corridor to our room. My husband and I are excited because we are meeting my parents in the 2 bedroom suite we will share during our trip. We get to the room and my parents aren't there. Regarding my parents, my Mom passed away in 2011. My Dad is 85 and doesn't like to travel.

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 was in my old Church gym with people from one of my favourite shows. I was teamed up with Erza, one of the main characters, and we were to fight everyone to prove strength. It was madness, but I was strangely excited and sought out opponents. Each person used magic and I was a fire user. I rode on a skateboard on my stomach, attempting to set someone on fire. To my horror, my magic was super weak for some unknown reason and it was all I could do to use my fire magic to shoot away. I attempted to fight several times, each ending in the same way. Suddenly Erza and I were alone in a forest. The game had changed and we had three rules to follow.

My dream started off with me walking into an eerie dark small warehouse building. When I walked in I saw the most beautiful girl, who wasn't anyone I know or have seen in waking life. She welcomed me like a hostess at a restaurant but the place seemed empty. I followed her towards the back when she warned me to stay out of the sight of this guy, who was walking around like an unresponsive zombie (in the dream seemed like a boyfriend of hers maybe?). I went to the back with her where we started fooling around but no sex. Later there were about 10 people and half were gorgeous women about my age (20-23). I asked another one of the girls if she wanted to have sex randomly and she seemed excited to say yes. Another steamy naked foreplay scene came with this second woman. Then we returned to the room of people which now was about 30 people, all college aged like a party. I found Redskins Quarterback Robert Griffin III and began talking football with him (one of my favorite things in waking life). I looked over and saw both of the girls I had experiences with sitting next to each other and I proceeded to ask them if they wanted to get together just the 3 of us. They said of course (one of my waking life fantasies) but i got distracted by flashing cop lights outside. There was a cop waiting for the people of the party to exit the building. We all sat in this large empty room just waiting for this cop to leave. Small conversation around the whole room continued while we all waited. I tried to find the 2 women of my dreams (LOL) but as I searched, I woke up and the dream was over. The two women seemed like girls I had created in my mind because I didn't recognize either one but now as I think back to this dream I still find myself trying to figure out who they were

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