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I was in the car with my mother as she drove along a narrow road. On either side of the road were sheer cliffs, dropping off to the sea. I could see the faces of the cliffs, looking like walls of red cobblestones. As we drove, we came to a sharp turn. We didn’t turn in time, and went tumbling out, into open air. I remembered a few things I’d seen regarding dreams, that blinking would wake one up, a comic saying that waking up before hitting the ground was an unwritten rule. I blinked once, but nothing happened. Panicking, I blinked again. This time, it worked.

I found a litter of kittens under a bed with a large dog who was licking them as a mom would. I got the kittens out, mostly black cats, a gray cat and a copper cat. As we put them in a cage, the bottom of cage went into a very deep clear pool of water. One cat fell into the water and I could not go in to save it as water was so deep. But there was a beagle dog at the bottom of the deep water that I could see. I told him to bring up the kitten. He brought up my favorite childhood toy, then a white rat, then got the kitten and it was alive. I named the kitten Dr. Pepper for some reason as it looked copper colored. Mom let me keep this cat. Then I was riding in a car and it almost went off the road, but I was able to turn wheel and get back on the road. We were then at a fruit and vegetable garden. I was eating grapes. I was at a school and could not find my class or know the combination to my lock. Shirt unbuttoned and pants down. Dreamed I was married to my abusive father and I told him I wanted to end the marriage and gave ring back. He gave me a lot of gold jewelry and told me I could leave if I wanted to.

1697 - There is a feeling blackness and desolation where once productivity and sense of community took place. “When I arrived, windows were closed up; tapestries covering windows. You could tell there was pillaging and evacuation with the arrival of this new emerging power. Where when I arrived, it was flourishing. The thick walled gates have been damaged. When it once smelled earthy, now is stench and filth. Now it is just a castle in the middle of nowhere with occasional lost chicken or animals running loose. 1697 KRK – ah, a stoney sectional-multi level house surrounded by cypress and pale yellow roses. The cliff drops off to one side, sloping down into the water. Deep blue water. The furniture here is not as thick and woodsy as (Lika castle) but more primitive of animal skin. There is a window that looks out into the water. Sun shines through it! Terraces looking out over cliffs. There is a small kitchen, where of, course, I love to spend time. Herbs grow in windows, and bouganvilla in pots. I don’t really feel cold, but love the smell of wood burning in a stove. When we arrived, walls were cracked and there were no potted plants of color. There is a little notch of a private cove were we dock a wooden boat. Sometimes at night, we would take a lantern and fish for silver fish. They are drawn to the light. We keep a mule for carrying provisions up. A goat. Some chickens, some pigs. Our diet is mostly fish and vegetables, cheese I make. You make cheese? I laugh, yes. Cook has been with me a long time. She has been my right and left angel wings. Lost her husband about five years ago, all knotty fingered from years of hard hard work. Never a complaint. You need to remember that we have to be discreet, in hiding. No music. No friends. Little laughter. A lot of contemplation. A time to tell my story. Sometimes, my eyes are so weighed down with the darkness of death. Here I don’t have to dress in accordance with the social status of my relations.

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