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I was in my apartment, walking though and there was a stranger (girl) wandering around. She was young and blond, looked a little like a hippy. She looked like she was making herself comfortable to stay. I asked how she got into my apartment and she told me she had a key. I told her strictly to get out of my apartment and give me the key. She did and left. I am in my apartment and the door is unlocked. I go to close and lock the door. Even though I have locked it, it still opens with little effort. My boyfriend came and helped me, realised what the problem was, and fixed the door so it locked properly.

I dreamt i had broken up with my long term partner and i had bumped in to a well known male whilst i was out alone. we had got talking and i opened up about the break up and ended up going for dinner spending the evening in together just talking and laughing. my dream then skipped to a completely different scene where a male i know was taken to hospital. me and my boyfriend had gone in with him in the ambulance. once we were on a ward my boyfriend went out for a cigarette. this male then opened up to me saying he liked me and wanted me to stay with him. i held his hand and kissed his cheek to comfort him and told him he will be ok.

I was walking with my daughter in the evening toward our house which had lights on and was comfortable looking. I looked up and noticed in the sky was forming clouds in the shape of a mans leg. She thought they were just clouds. I looked up again and saw the clouds had formed a giant man and it was walking through the sky. It touched down on earth and had no skin just muscles, it was a giant glowing blue man. It was angry and beating a thin, familiar man inside my house. I was afraid for my children in the basement. I left my daughter at the tree next to our house, in the dark and rescued my baby sons from the basement. As I ran out the glowing muscular giant sucked the soul out of the mans face over the internet. I ran with my children away from the giant. There were more coming out of the sky. It was early evening and it was raining as my husband drove the car dangerously on a wet road. I was telling him my dream and he fell asleep instantly. He would not wake up and he was too fat and heavy for me to move. I was very afraid the car was going to crash. I was screaming for him to wake up and hitting and shaking him. I was trying to steer the car and pull it over as cars swerved around me.

I bumped into my ex boyfriend s mom at first I wasn't sure if I should say hello. Finally I went up to her and said hello as I tapped her on the shoulder she spun around and said "oh heather! How are you?!" And gave me a huge hug and kiss. As we sat there small talking I said to her how I really missed her and grandma. At which time she told me "you know you're always welcome at my house" than proceeded to ask me why her son and I even broke up I told her to ask him and we just started laughing. Finally as the conversation started to end she invited me over for family dinner the next night just to make her son feel uncomfortable.

It always started with a vibrant color red slowly fading into the background, like a backdrop of evil setting the scene. Around the edges and into the corners of my vision were black shadows, the darkest I had ever seen. I entered from the left, terrified beyond measure, yet determined to get what I came for; my grandparents’ release from Hell, from the bondage of Satan himself. Nana and Papo, my paternal grandparents, would enter from the right, distraught, resigned, yet, a bit hopeful. I ran to them, hugging and kissing them. I can still feel the way my grandfather’s solid middle felt against my skinny, half-grown arms. And then there was Satan. His voice boomed over us like thunder. My heart seized with panic and sank like a rock within me as terror washed over me like an ocean’s wave. For just a moment, the three of us huddled together, Nana, Papo and me. Then, after what felt like an eternity of being frozen in fear but seconds of being comforted by the warmth of their bodies, of their love, my voice found me. I freed myself from the entanglement of their arms and knew I had to do this on my own. I demanded their freedom. I asked that they be able to return with me to my home. While I do not remember the words that roared from the scoffing voice overhead, I remember that my request was denied. Nana and Papo had to stay in Hell. There was no question about it. Then, they turned and exited back from whence they had come, resigned, saddened but willing. I screamed. I screamed their names. I screamed in protest. I screamed because of the injustice. They did not belong there. They knew Jesus. And yet, it had not been enough. In that moment, He had not been enough. That’s when I would awake in a panic, crying, hardly able to breathe. Yet another thing was out of my control. Yet another injustice was being committed and I could do nothing. My voice was not being heard. My stomach was churning as was my heart.

I was in my room yet in a forest getting attacked by huge bugs and spiders, and all my friends was there but one of my friends was possessed by a bear spirit and every time my friend made eye contact with someone he would chase them and turn into a bear and try to kill them but yet every time he did all my other friends would wrestle and hit him and he would go back to normal and then lay him on a bed and dab his head with a cold rag and comfort him. But then he will be at it again.

I dreamt that me and my ex was walking in the mall with a group of friends then he asked if we can talk so I said yes because I wanted to talk too. He hugged me and started crying he told me that he needs me and he held me tight I looked at him and said the same thing. A girl that's obsessed with my ex and my ex didn't like, came out of nowhere towards us she look at us as we were kissing. Then he started holding me tight and we were comforting each other because we needed each other. Then I looked at her and me and my ex both asked what she wants. Then the girl pulled my ex by his arm and then he gave her that "leave me alone!" Kind of look. And I looked at him because he was holding on to me tight and a tear rolled do from his eye. And comforted him and he bursted out crying even more. Then the girl finally walked away realising that we were meant to be and we held each other for so long because we were both crying. And then I woke up and that was the worst part because the dream felt so real!!

I saw that boy I used to know lost his father. I was comforting him. I went to a library or a bookstore. I left a book there and wanted to buy another. I decided to come back later and leave the book there. I went home. There were so many books there. I had to get back to the store, but I was läte. The store was to be closed at nine o'clock. There were ten minutes left, but I couldn't find the store. There were so many doors, long dark hallway. It was autumn and muddy. I was jumping of a roof with a balloon. There were many blue, yellow, red balloons. I had gym class, but we didn't go. I went smoking with a stranger.

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