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When I realized I was dreaming I knew right away there was a significance, I never dream and when I do it is almost always deep and beyond my understanding. I arrived at a place instantly, it was very dark but I could make out objects in the distance. I felt as though this place hadn't been visited in an extremely long time. The place was filled with dust. It was hard to breath and I could see specks of dust floating in the air but it aided me in seeing where I was. I knew I was in a house and it seemed to be very large. I saw furniture and other things but my attention was almost completed on roaming as if I was looking for something. Everything was gray and I had been walking forever, there were a lot of rooms and hallways but yet I never second guessed where I was going. I arrived at a larger room than I had seen throughout the house so far. After staring for awhile I believe I was in the dining area. There was a gigantic table which contained at least a dozen chairs. At the end of this very long table was a figure sitting. As I walked closer and closer I knew it was a person. I walked closer and could make out only a skinny figure with a long black coat over a suit with long, thin, gray hair. He or she was wearing a black hat as well with their face slightly tilted downward. I began to wonder if they were living or dead, but felt uneasy as if the person was watching my every step. Oddly enough I left the room without pursing an explanation and found the exit with ease. As I walked outside it seemed the area was still heavily gray but there was more color. It seemed I was in a private area with acres of land. I saw a small broken down house or barn and started walking toward it. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a light in the distance, it could have been anything but I knew it was a large building. A lighthouse maybe but I honestly don't have a very good clue as to what it was. I approached the side of the barn/ small house and don't remember much but I think I was attacked and then chased by someone or something with a large figure. Then I woke up.

I had a sincere dream about my drug addiction. It started with moving out of Drew, going through all of the halls and seeing no decorations whatsoever. At some point I got wrapped up with Aubrie and did something with her involving JuJu. I remember I kept bugging Adam because it was his birthday and I was so happy and he was too but he wanted to sleep, but I kept trying to wake him up and convince him to smoke pot. He said he would but I didn’t wait for him. Instead I began my journey to the dug-outs to smoke, except I went at the same time Tim did. He went with a purpose and I got so ridiculously high in the dream I couldn’t even take a second hit of my one hitter, I passed it to Alex and Josh who decided to smoke with me. I remember telling Aubrie I would smoke her up too but I decided not to. I walked back and he walked back with me and I was just like running into him, I couldn’t even walk and I spiraled twice, I told him I was so high and he asked me if I remembered what I said about getting high before, like it was going on an adventure, and I told him I remembered. And he explained that the smoking he was just around really didn’t seem like an adventure. I told him that I’m probably a drug addict but that I want to change. We sat outside in this lounge-fused with the parking lot for awhile, watching something or maybe talking. Austin joined us. At this point Tim and I were extremely flirty. But nothing would happen. I remember walking away, saying I’d be back in like five minutes and I went into this weird dorm/classroom combo building to my dorm, and I tried to pack but it took me forever, and I got relatively naked and put on white heels. I walked past Devyn on these exceedingly long stairs and we brought up our memories about how we weren’t really friends and it was an effort to even touch each other in huggy group pictures. It was calm but inwardly hostile. I left the building and the scene was still pretty calm but then I walked out and I saw Tim just bludgeoning this guy, he told me that he was dead anyway and shit had hit the fan, about this couch tipping over or something…the scene got really frantic, cops everywhere, a lot more violence, and I had to balance this couch on my shoulders but I kept hurting other people with it. At the dead of night it was finally over, Austin and Tim left for a few minutes and I sat there but it felt like a lifetime. I just wanted him to come back so I could tell him how I felt so it could be perfect… then the people in these couch wars started threatening my email in French. I woke up

I was on top of a hill with my brother and his singing teacher. The hill was roof shaped so it was a sheer edge at each side and covered with green and white shrubbery and brambles. We were on a mini railroad track in small carts on the peak and it seemed to go on forever. The weird thing was that there was a xylophone playing in the background, it sounded like a sort of sinister nursery rhyme tune. The sky was overcast and slightly misty. I could not see what was at the bottom of the as it was misty.

I was at the school I work in. I lost my materials (books and cell phone). I don't recall putting them down. I looked all over the school for them and couldn't find them. It seemed like walking around the school was hard and took forever. Then, for some reason, I walked a my church which is a few blocks looking for my things. Again, the walk was hard and long. I then returned to the school, having missed my last to classes. I woke still never finding my materials.

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