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My husband and I drove to a radio station where our church leader and his wife and the rest of the congregation to meet there at the radio station we got out of the car and went in and soon as we got in we saw the rest of the congregation there also, then the church leaders wife began to verbally attack me with words that was to offend me and I said nothing at that time , mostly everyone laughed at her antics toward me, except my husband so she continued and it seemed as if it was the same one I encouraged from her attacks before was helping her to attack me as well, so I politely turned around and said to her at least I am not the pastors wife that's causing people to leave the church like running them away, so the pastor was angry and left with her from the radio station.

I am staying at my ex boyfriend s house. I am about to leave and go to his bedroom to say goodbye. he's in bed with his male cousin. The room is dark. They are sleeping. I say goodbye and start to leave. i'm standing in the doorway. He gets up and we walk to a room where there are three (3) sewing machines. His ex girlfriend s are sewing like slaves and they are stressed out. I ask who they are and they each answer me. He's standing by my side. He is very large and strong. His hair is black. He is not smiling. I hear the numbers 8 years, 13 yrs and 15 years. I say I've been with him for 23 years. I am angry and feel betrayed. He tells me the love of his life, the real woman he loves is the girl who said she's been with him 15 years. Not me. I hear explosions going on and I see fire. I run to the fire and pull my daughter out from the fire. He won't let me leave. There are fast cars in the dream. He's driving around me and blocking me from leaving. I'm angry but terrified. I also start crying. I'm holding my daughter Jordan.

I'm pregnant currently and dreamed that I was in an old-styled boxing ring. I'm in the left corner and very angry with whomever was in the right corner but they are invisible. Then, my baby appears in the center of the ring. Then, this black cloaked creature floats down and hovers over my baby. Then, it reaches out with long, boney fingers and long, pointed fingernails and touches my baby on the cheek. Then, it turns it's head toward me. It's skin was flesh-toned, wrinkly, bumby, and wet looking. It said "It's a girl." I felt no malice from it toward me or toward my baby but I felt like it was something that was supposed to be evil but for some reason wasn't for me and my baby. As soon as it said this, any fear I had for it and anger I had for the invisible person in the right corner faded away and all I felt was joy for my new baby girl. Then, I woke up feeling uneasy.

My boyfriend had gotten upset with me over a argument and went and picked up his female friend and I called and he told me that he was with his girlfriend , I began to get furious telling him he always goes to other females when he's upset with me and I told him that he was wrong and why would he do this to me. my boyfriend found it funny so I began to get even more angry threatening the both of them, I was hurt and and began to cry when I realized I had a ring on my marriage finger and I continued to cry

There was a huge family get together at my grandparents house in Northern Minnesota. The house looked like it was redone. I was happy and having fun. I get a call saying i have a surprise basketball practice. I get angry because i have to leave my family early. I get to basketball and all practice was was a team meeting saying the president of South Korea was coming to town and everyone had jobs to help out. My job was i had to host him for dinner. I got mad because i thought it was stupid and i could've been told trough text.

I was angry that no one knew it was my birthday so I stormed off, leaving my boyfriend alone at a party. He waiting for me and I came back to find him sleeping. I curled up beside him and went to sleep. In the middle of the night, it started snowing so we ran outside to play in the deep snow. Half-way through this, my boyfriend turned into a past lover. While playing in the snow, a bear came up and threatened to attack me. My lover distracted the bear and I ran away. I found help and we were able to kill the bear, I had a kitchen knife and I personally stabbed the bear till it was dead. My lover was badly hurt, but survived.

I am in a coffee shop or diner. It's very busy. My friend works there and I sit at the counter eating breakfast, and drinking coffee. It's early morning hours and dark outside, and snowing. All the waitresses have pony tails and aprons on. Surrounded by waitresses or women. My ex is eating breakfast with is friend, my friends husband. I'm nervous and fearful he will see me. I'm really scared to see him. My heart is breaking because I want to talk to him but I'm afraid. He see's me and I act like I don't see him. I turn away from him and talk to his friend Scott. My ex stands behind me trying to get my attention. He puts his chin on my shoulder because I have my back toward him. He comes up behind me and holds me very tight. I won't turn around. He talks to me. He asks me if I still love him. he tells me he misses me and thinks about me, and he says he loves me. I finally turn around and break down crying and put my face on his chest. He hugs me tight. I feel relief. I feel loved. He drops a bag but ignores it and continues to hold onto me not letting go. I stoop down to pick up the stuff and it's cakes, doughnuts, cheesecake, cookies, candy and he won't let go of me, his arm is still around me gripping me tight. I give him the stuff back and I finally tell him how much I miss him. He rejects me and tells me it's over and walks out the door, and I start crying. I chase after him and scream in a high voice how angry I am that he has left me there crying. He laughs at me. Some girl calls and I answer the telephone, her name is Diana, she asks my friend if I'm okay. We realize she is my ex's new girlfriend . I feel rejected, and ashamed. I feel I have no pride left. My boyfriend had bangs, his hair is brown and casually styled. Very relaxed. He's wearing a greyish blue sweatshirt and jeans. Hes carrying a white plastic bag full of sweets. He is shocked and happy to see me.

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