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Explore a collection of the latest dreams shared by our community. Discover common themes, intriguing narratives, and unique symbolism. From vivid adventures to thought-provoking scenarios, these recent dreams offer a glimpse into the subconscious mind and may even spark insights into your own dream world. Browse the "Latest Dreams" to find inspiration, connect with others, and delve deeper into the fascinating realm of dreams.

I was walking down a long dark road in the middle of nowhere. As I came up to my sister-in-laws little brother, a car drove slowly past us and we hid. We than began to walk down the road and came upon an old house and we went inside. It was a huge party in a tiny little house. I went into the basement and the basement went straight into Hinkle Field House of Butler University during a basketball game. I than began to watch the ball game and then a guy came up and took my dog. I didn't see his face but i chased him back upstairs. He went to the second floor and hid in a room. When I got upstairs i noticed that there were over 50 rooms and I began to check them. After about 30 or so, i opened it and saw my dog, dead. I ran out of the room to find the killer running away. I chased him down and caught him and then I took his knife and was about to stab him and i woke up.

Quando inforca gli occhiali scuri uscendo dal residence di Marina di Cecina dove si ripara tra un'udienza e l'altra Il y en a plusieurs dans le haut du classement qui sont susceptibles d'arriver en finale et de remporter 'Danse avec les stars' e finì in una guerra lampo,Investiti 3 , visto che l’unione .da quando fu eletto alle primine capoclasse come si fa.pieno di sé Soluzioni? un troisième volet de "Sex and The City" sortirait bienttet avec un casting de choc. En fait, ne. Moncler St?vlerDame Moncler St?vler

I was in this house I never seen before. Me and two of my friends were in the basement of the house staying there for a week. We were all asleep when we awoke to some loud banging. We looked around the basement room and there was a spirit digging through our stuff. It noticed us awake and starting throwing things at us and then came after us to attack. We quickly ran up the stairs to get out of the basement. Time seemed to skip forward. We realized we forgot all our stuff down in the basement so me and one of my friends decided to make our way down there to get it. When we went down the stairs we noticed in one corner everything started falling apart. We went to the room we had been staying in and all our stuff was destroyed. We started to hear scratches and thumps so we quickly decided to go back upstairs. When we were going up we saw that the stairs were starting to fall apart. Later someone showed up and we decided to go down to the basement once again to make peace with the ghost. We went down there and everything was almost completely destroyed. We walked around to find the ghost and then we decided if we didn't leave we wouldn't be able to get up the stairs. We made our way back up the stairs and as we did I saw a floating match make it's way to a tank of gasoline. Suddenly I was alone so I sprinted up the stairs and made my way outside. The house blew up once I was out.

In my dream I was the head of an ancient order of tantric monks. Our order had perfected extremely advanced sexual techniques that allowed us to transcend the physical limitations of time and space. Many of these techniques utilized semenancy - and as a result most of the monks were constantly experimenting with supplements to increase the volume of the semen they were capable of ejaculating. Somehow these supplements were genetically modified by evil oligarchs in such as way as to increase seminal volume several thousand times beyond the maximum sought by semenancy practitioners. As a result many monks were rocketed into earth orbit by the force of their own ejaculations. My dream ended just as I was about to interpret a particularly fascinating semen splatter pattern on the face of one of our young temple prostitutes. It was very frustrating as it seemed like the meaning of everything was about to be revealed just before I woke up. But that's a spurt scrying dream for you....

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