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I dreamed I was in a funeral home with many people my dog was there also. A squirrel came and attacked my dog as many times as I tried to push it away it came back, it killed my dog. I kept screaming my dog is dead but no one paid attention not even my husband. Then my brother was murdered in this funeral home I was just around and around to have someone help me find who did this, finally I believed when I met the funeral director that was the man who was going to help me. also I seen two ducks a male and female coming out of a hole and following them at least a hundred baby ducks, the male and female mom and dad were very affectionate towards each other, but also worried the squirrel would come back and kill them, it sounded like I was trying to get help from others but to no avail

I was standing next to a man I didn't know and told this was who I had to marry. I said no I dont know him and he's not even attractive, a voice then said hes gay, I felt outraged. Then somebody grabbed my wrist and forced a thin gold ring onto my wedding finger of left hand. My son then appeared asking if I could smell horrible smell off him. I said not off you but took his top off and threw it aside to be washed. I then smelled strong smell of excrement it was coming from a bed next to me and the man I was told I had to marry was on the bed with another man about to engage in sexual acts and the bed had streaks of excrement on it. I thought frantically i need to get this ring off my finger and throw it away, when I looked down the ring wasn't there.

I dreamt that my exhusband, Nick, our kids, and my current boyfriend , Raul, of 4 years went to my exhusbands grandparents house in Iowa. Nicks Grandfather was rocking in a chair and Nick started talking deep with him, mind u grandfather has been dead for years in real life. Raul was there physically in the corner of the room but noone acknowledged his mental presence. Not even him. The kid s and I wander into the kitchen where nick storms in and ripsthe rug off the kitchen floor where we see a huge hole like 15 foot across and nicks grandmother is down there. Grandfather had murdered her with a hammer to the head. Blood and decomposition, the kids saw and i shielded their eyes. I woke up. So the grandparents had switched living/death positions and i was in the presence of my ex whom i loathe. Wtf plz help me understand:/ Shelby

I was standing in the great room on the first floor of a two story house. The wallpaper and wood trim along the walls looked Victorian. There was a lady there kind of hanging out in the distance. I was trying to figure out where I was and why I was there, but just as soon as I opened my mouth to talk to the lady, she screamed. The house started to flood very rapidly. We ran up the stairs as fast as we could even though it felt as if I was moving in slow motion. When I reached the top floor I began to worry about my suitcases . Im not even sure what was in them. Somehow I managed to grab several bags that were mine and started throwing them out of the window one by one. I had to dive into the water and swim all the way to the first floor for a few of them. The lady was screaming at me saying that I needed to get out and not to worry about the suitcases but I felt like they needed to come out with me. Finally, I decided that I would leave the rest behind because it wasn’t worth risking my life to save every single suitcase. I swam out of the house and even abandoned the suitcases that I had already gotten out of the house. I just wanted to be safe again.

I was standing in the great room on the first floor of a two story house. The wallpaper and wood trim along the walls looked Victorian. There was a lady there kind of hanging out in the distance. I was trying to figure out where I was and why I was there, but just as soon as I opened my mouth to talk to the lady, she screamed. The house started to flood very rapidly. We ran up the stairs as fast as we could even though it felt as if I was moving in slow motion. When I reached the top floor I began to worry about my suitcases. Im not even sure what was in them. Somehow I managed to grab several bags that were mine and started throwing them out of the window one by one. I had to dive into the water and swim all the way to the first floor for a few of them. The lady was screaming at me saying that I needed to get out and not to worry about the suitcases but I felt like they needed to come out with me. Finally, I decided that I would leave the rest behind because it wasn’t worth risking my life to save every single suitcase. I swam out of the house and even abandoned the suitcases that I had already gotten out of the house. I just wanted to be safe again.

'm 21 and have never had a sexual or romantic relationship however I dreamt that I had a husband who was what I'd consider my perfect man however I have never met this man before . Anway the dream begins whereby I've apparently just given birth to our son and am now running away with him. I happen to get help from my friends in terms of running away as they drive me away and make it a significant distance however in the back of my mind I am aware that theres nowhere I can run without my husband ever finding me, he is so powerful that he has almost everyone working for him or his supporter. I continue to flee from him with our newborn son however. Somehow in the dream it becomes late and we stop at the shaddest hotel on the assumption that it too low class for him to be there however upon entering the rooms its apparent that the outside of the hotel is a facade since the inside is beautiful . I take to sleeping on the floor with my son whilst I give my friends the bed since its a single room. Just before we go to bed they ask me to lock the bedroom door and as I attempt to do that I realise my husband is unknowingly in the adjacent room and undressing his shirt and I'm shockingly very attracted to his body ...I then frantically try to lock the door before he sees me only to realise that the door is too small and wont lock. I then inform my friends that he is in the adjacent room they then decide to reveal themselves and beg for his forgivness for helping me in my escape . I hide behind my hotel room door and hoping to not be seen by him however my friends give away my current position. He then comes into the room and looks me directly in the eye ,his eyes were shockingly turquoise and the iris was not that recognisable as it was sort of smugged (surprising since I like green eyes ) and I find myself being again attracted to him and a part of me recognises that I'm severly inlove with him however out of shame of having run away and refusing to beg for his forgiveness like my friends did (I am being defiant ) I tell him that I'd like a divorce . He takes our son gets into bed and I'm fully expecting him to argue with me and yet he pays me no mind he instead give attention to his son and tells me that divorces complicate things whilst looking at our son he then says that we can just split up and still be legally married . He says all this whist not even looking at me and for some reason even though I asked for the divorce I'm devastated that he'd let me go so easily without fighting for me .. I fell rejected by him whilst I stand at the foot of the bed contemplating whether I should also get on the bed or not I eventually get on and then the dream ends . I'm unsure as to what this dream means since I have no relationship or marriage prospects and yet this dream is disturbing me . Also the man portrayed as my husband is one I fancy myself having ,he is strong, masculine , financially powerful and handsome . Why them am I running away from him and yet feel hurt when he permits me to leave him.

I still remember a strange dream I had, a few months to maybe half a year back. In it, I was outside of one the apartments in my complex, one I knew. On the flat concrete in front of the front door, was sitting my mom. Yet, it wasn’t -really- my mom. I don’t know if I can explain it properly, but whatever it was simply took form of her I feel. She’s not even able to sit on the ground in reality, or position her legs the way she did. She’s overweight, along with having a physical handicap that stops her from doing anything like that. Whatever it was, had sort of a strange presence, and it felt spiritual, almost higher. It seemed to have deep knowledge perhaps, I don’t know. But it attempted to make me manipulate my dream, by creating a kitten, in which I failed to do so. When I couldn’t, it said that I “wasn’t ready”. Could this simply just be some silly dream, or something more?

I was standing in the great room on the first floor of a two story house. The wallpaper and wood trim along the walls looked Victorian. There was a lady there kind of hanging out in the distance. I was trying to figure out where I was and why I was there, but just as soon as I opened my mouth to talk to the lady, she screamed. The house started to flood very rapidly. We ran up the stairs as fast as we could even though it felt as if I was moving in slow motion. When I reached the top floor I began to worry about my suitcases (or bags). Im not even sure what was in them. Somehow I managed to grab several bags that were mine and started throwing them out of the window one by one. I had to dive into the water and swim all the way to the first floor for a few of them. The lady was screaming at me saying that I needed to get out and not to worry about the suitcases but I felt like they needed to come out with me. Finally, I decided that I would leave the rest behind because it wasn’t worth risking my life to save every single suitcase. I swam out of the house and even abandoned the suitcases that I had already gotten out of the house. I just wanted to be safe again.

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