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Taken to america without my awareness by a new partner . Woke in a massive curved bed alone with my laptop and studies. Partner in another room. Has his old partner there too in a seperate room also. She goes out with friend and children. Lots of people arrive and gather to go partying later on. He plans to leave me alone. See an aquaintance there. Big built fat man attacks me, feel threatened he will beat me or allow me to be raped but doesnt happen. I wake up.

I was at some sort of hostel on the beach, and I was apparently there with my whole grade. I was in a room with 5 or 6 people in it, the room had a small TV, a bed/couch, and a circular red/orange thing to sit on or lie down on. I was sitting on the bed with my best friend, and on the red thing, there was a couple I knew kissing and... dry humping? My best friend and I said something along the lines of "that is so gross" or "why do they do that in public". They then stopped and the guy came in our direction, crawling seductively onto the bed and sticking his tongue out, licking up my leg in attempt to 'turn me on'. I looked at my friend with a sort of "oh please" look, and suddenly out of nowhere I started kissing and dry humping with him. My friend left looking disappointed, meanwhile I was getting very turned on and nearing dream orgasm. Afterwards, I went outside to the beach where my best friend and one of my other friends were. They looked at me in disgust, and I felt really sad.

I don't remember exactly how it started, but basically the "devil" which i cant remember what it looked like but it was a male &had hooves but stood.... and basically he was going to come and iwas going to die, and my stepsister who i'm very close with was there guiding me through the entire process and we were talking about this kid who my step sister had known who's also gone through the same thing and how its almost like killing yourself and there wouldnt be any turning back or taking anybody with you or letting anybody know and so we were picking out clothes that we wanted to take with us and we would either just drop the clothes onto the ground and they would get sucked into the ground but it wasnt working well and so the other way was to drop them down the sink which was like a sharp vacuum cuz it had small blades and would cut my fingertips each time i put clothing down it, and after i put a pair of dark blue shorts, death (devil) appeared behind me and like stabbed me slowly down my back and told me that i cant be dressing to impress any other dead people, and then me and my stepsister were by our front door and my dad came home and i was walking with him the entire time from the door up the stairs and he told me to come into his bedroom and he was basically going to yell at me for something and i was so sad that he didnt know i was dead and so i started crying cuz he technically couldnt see me but he still thought that he could since he didnt know the truth and i didnt want him yelling at me to be the last thing that he could remember doing before i died and so i walked into my room instead and my stepsister followed and i sat on the floor leaning against my bed and she sat on my desk chair and he stood and started yelling at me and i kept crying and he was so angry and he kept telling me how stupid i was and my step sister was like "billy, stop yelling before you make her upset, you're going to make her upset" and then i was crying and screaming "dad, stop it before YOU get upset!" and he kept yelling and i kept apologizing and crying cuz i really didnt want him being left with the guilt of yelling at me and he was like "Megan, what" and my step sister was like " billy, punch her" and he thought she was joking around and he laughed and playfully did but his hand went through my face and he was just like "....what.." and he sounded so broken and upset and confused like he had just been ripped into pieces and i kept saying that i was sorry and that i couldnt even leave him the note that said in green highlighter, "I'm sorry daddy and tell mom im sorry its too late now" (because me and her dont have a relationship and she hasnt come see us in over 6years) but the devil told me he would have to cut my back again if i tried to leave it because it would of messed up the entire process? and so i was cleaning my room and i left my water bottles that my room is always trashed with for my dad to try and remember me by and it was so sad and he was so unbelieveably hurt by the entire thing and then my step mom came home and he was just sitting and crying and then i was watching her car from the sky with them both in it, and she was complaining about me and he started crying and then i woke up in tears.

My mom was standing at the foot of my bed, possessed, and had a ping pong ball in one hand and a rat in the other. She was squeezing both her hands tighter and tighter, crushing the ping pong ball in one hand and killing the rat in the other. When i told her to stop she didn't and wouldn't listen to so I ran into my dads room and told him what she was doing and he did not believe and told me to go back to bed so I did and when i went into my room she was gone.

In my dream I had a baby girl but in my dream I couldn't remember going through labour or any of the hospitalization. I just was told I had a baby girl and she was healthy and was with her father. So I searched for my husband and he was cuddling with her. Somehow I was then giving her a bath, I was having difficulty bathing her but the water was progressively getting to hot. So I pulled her out holding her and her hot skin, but she didn't cry. I then put her to bed and she didn't cry just went to sleep.

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