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I dreamed about being in the family home with a guy i don't know , in the home was my mother who died 8 years ago and my stepfather who was physically violent towards my mother, in the dream i had a argument with my dead mother about debt collectors while making tea in takeaway cups and before the argument finished my stepfather walked in and for no reason took one of the boiling hot cups of tea and threw it in my mothers face. This was something he used to do on a regular basis when my mother was alive.

We we're having dinner at ur house me and the kids was there angelica and her kids were there u,tony and anthony,,ok ee was eating dinner afterwords desert and then later went to like a back room u had to watch movies we were all ther laying around and laying there for a while anthony came at me and told me u killed my dad and im like wat r u talking about,,i was not around when he passed away yes u did kill him,,im calling the cops to lock u up so all the kids were crying and so was i,,i was like mijo i promise u i didnt have nothing to do it,,so the cops gets there and anthony tells them i want her locked up she killed my dad,,so then cps gets there and takes my kids and there all crying no dont take my mom,,and yelling mommy dont let them take us and im crying and yelling for u to get my kids and yall just let my kids go but desiree and destinee mann i woke up crying so hard that i anthony,,ok ee was eating dinner afterwords desert and then later went to like a back room u had to watch movies we were all ther laying around and laying there for a while anthony came at me and told me u killed my dad and im like wat r u talking about,,i was not around when he passed away yes u did kill him,,im calling the cops to lock u up so all the kids were crying and so was i,,i was like mijo i promise u i didnt have nothing to do it,,so the cops gets there and anthony tells them i want her locked up she killed my dad,,so then cps gets there and takes my kids and there all crying no dont take my mom,,and yelling mommy dont let them take us and im crying and yelling for u to get my kids and yall just let my kids go but desiree and destinee mann i woke up crying

I am a frequent 'epic dreamer'; and have more recently experienced 'lucid dreams' where I can change, or manipulate, my dream to my own liking. These dreams are sweeping and beautiful, massive in scale, and can feature mountain ranges, valleys, vast moorlands, oceans, islands, lonely beaches or beautiful villages in the snow. They seem to go on for hours, uninterrupted, and I can recall every single detail for years afterwards. They all, without exception, feature an enormous house (different every time) and nearly all feature sex with an unknown man, who is always different and doesn't look like anyone I know. The house is always huge, isolated, gothic, empty, mostly derelict, with hundreds of rooms and the dream predominantly features me, either alone or with this man, discovering rooms. I am always excited, sometimes sexually exicted in these houses; somewhere in the dream is the knowledge that the house belongs to me and I'm discovering it for the first, most exciting, time, and deciding what I can do with it. I explore attics, cellars, staircases and bedrooms, but I always seems to linger for a long time by windows, gazing longingly out the the incredible view, or by enormous fireplaces, looking into the flames. Sometimes the house is truly derelict and haunted but I'm not scared, just in awe of its beauty and amount of rooms. There is always a very lucid feeling of real excitement in the dream and this usually turns to sexual excitement as the man in the dream makes his move on me. It can be incredibly intense and romantic, and the feeling stays with me for days or weeks. Sometimes years! Less frequently (once a month maybe) I feel such intense grief in a dream I wake up with my pillow wet and I'm depressed for days. Yet I never know why I was grieving. The only feeling that remains with me is that I've lost something and can never find it ever again. Sometimes in my dream I decide it's not romantic or gorgeous enough, and I can go back and change the crucial scene to my liking. I am even discussing this in my dream with myself, saying 'hang on - I could have been more heroic or powerful in that scene. Let's go back and do it again'. So I do, but improve on the outcome. All my dreams are so beautiful, and so epic in scale and emotion, that they exhaust me and real life seems very dull and ugly and unromantic in comparison.

I dreamed about being in the family home with a guy i don't know , in the home was my mother who died 8 years ago and my stepfather who was physically violent towards my mother, in the dream i had a big argument with my dead mother about debt collectors while making tea in takeaway cups and before the argument finished my stepfather walked in and for no reason took one of the boiling hot cups of tea and threw it in my mothers face. This was something he used to do on a regular basis when my mother was alive.

I was in my old Church gym with people from one of my favourite shows. I was teamed up with Erza, one of the main characters, and we were to fight everyone to prove strength. It was madness, but I was strangely excited and sought out opponents. Each person used magic and I was a fire user. I rode on a skateboard on my stomach, attempting to set someone on fire. To my horror, my magic was super weak for some unknown reason and it was all I could do to use my fire magic to shoot away. I attempted to fight several times, each ending in the same way. Suddenly Erza and I were alone in a forest. The game had changed and we had three rules to follow.

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