Understand My Dreams basa"d

Dreams us

Found 2,626 dreams containing us - Page 208


Explore a collection of the latest dreams shared by our community. Discover common themes, intriguing narratives, and unique symbolism. From vivid adventures to thought-provoking scenarios, these recent dreams offer a glimpse into the subconscious mind and may even spark insights into your own dream world. Browse the "Latest Dreams" to find inspiration, connect with others, and delve deeper into the fascinating realm of dreams.

Last night, I had a dream that me and my ex girlfriend were back together. I was taking her to an appointment in another small town where we live and we came to a bridge that was shut down due to an event. we turned around and went back to her house and left my car and decided to walk. we started walking and when we were getting on the ramp to get on the interstate, some old friends of mine from my first high school were having a big birthday party with music and a slideshow, but everyone was on the other side of the road watching. me and my girlfriend got about halfway down the interstate when we stopped at this motel. I sat on the railing and she cuddled me. we then began to kiss and she pushed me down as she always did to tickle me. i got back up and we decided to go get my car. when we got back to the house, it turned in to my mom's old best friend's house who we no longer speak to. me and her went for a drive while my girlfriend stayed at the house. all of a sudden we are walking and she tells me that if i get back with my girlfriend then she will beat me and i'm an idiot. we come close to her house and come to this locked gate that we have to sneak through and there is a big man behind us all of a sudden doing the same thing. we get back to the house, i hug my girlfriend and apologize for taking so long. then my mom and sister show up and get mad because i didn't do something they wanted me to do. we got into an arguement and me and my girlfriend went to her appointment.

I am sitting in my second period classroom in a different seat than I usually do. A different teacher is also talking to the class, sitting on a familiar wooden stool. She isn’t teaching, she is just making conversation. Everyone is packed up and I get the sense that we are waiting for a call to let us go. I check the clock and it is about eleven am. The class keeps talking and I become impatient. When my teacher finally dismisses us, I turn around and notice it is 3:00 pm! I’m confused on why we have stayed in one class for four hours. The dream suddenly changes to a warm, candlelit dining room. The walls are light colored and the chairs dark wood. There’s even a tablecloth with set crystal glasses. I’m sitting next to my brother and sister, who for some reason are now Caucasian. My father is Dennis Quaid and he is warning us to be nice. Somehow I already know that the mother in my dream has died months ago and my father is just now finding a new woman, and she is coming over for dinner. My white brother and sister are sullen, but I am welcoming. She rings the doorbell and my father dashes up to open the door. My father’s prospective girlfriend , tall and blond, walks in and is seated my father. My brother and sister say hello reproachfully and I smile warmly and introduce myself. We are making awkward conversation when a letter is delivered for my father. He opens it and it is written by someone who has his exact same handwriting. It’s signed in by his name, with blood dried onto the signature. My father says that it threatens us to leave the house and nothing bad will happen. It’s strange because the letter is written to my father, from my father, and dated in the future. I wake up.

Me and my two younger sisters where going to stay at our older sisters for a couple of days. she was going to come down and pick us up and drive us to hers however on the morning we were ment to go my mum and dad decided to drive us there althoug hthey dont drive which we thought was strange. then i noticed that they had also packed bags that suggested they were coming to we got halfway there and we realised we forgot our bedding so after a long disscussion we started to drive back to our house then i woke up.

I am in a competition where we must kill each other and one will win. me and a few friends hold our breaths underwater and swim away, faking the judges so that we can escape the game and live. a friend's dad picks us up in a car and drives far away to safety. In the meantime, the judges from american idol are hunting us down, and they find one of my friends and stab her in the back with a knife, causing her to cry out and die a painful death. i am walking down a familiar path. i know where i am going, but i can't see. i have to trust my inhibitions to know that i am making the right turns.

My first crush is dead and my few friends telling me that he is no more. and when i went to see him there were many who came to see him, but he was not dead, but in death bed, as soon as he saw many of us, he said no one should call me Naushad, my dad used to call me by that name, and he was very furious, he gets up from death bed and he asks us why all of us are here, and he asked do u know me ? to each and he asks me too.. and i said yes i know u , i was your junior and and recalls and smiles. and then he is normal, every one looks at us. e

<< Previous Page 208 Next Page >>