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I was at some sort of wake. Then I was riding in a convertable red car with the devil. He looked haggered with slicked back thining hair. He was yelling profanitys about humans. For some reason I spit in his face. He turned and his eyes got REAL evil. He spit back in my face and then I was back in the funeral parlor, But everything was darker and sinister. I was shoveling sand or something. I put down the shovel walked down the hall and shadowy figure ran pass me like it was running from something. SPOOKY!

I dreamt I was suffering from depression and feeling loss of self-esteem. I was with my brother and he was suppressing this from his wife and friends. Then I noticed that I went into a helicopter with him, my neighbor, and a unrecognizable person. We were riding through the city, and saw a Yves Saint Laurent store (designer) which does not really exist, I don't think. We made a left turn and got out. There was a contest where I had a raffle ticket. I won the prize and it was (funny) a zillion dollars worth of gemstones. The gift was attached to a small chain, as there were two women. For some reason, I saw the jewels then gave it away to one of the two women. I mentioned to my brother how expensive the gift was, though I did not keep it, I gave away the fortune. Then I woke up. What does this mean?

In my dream, I was at a party and I was drunk but I didn't remember drinking, and I was also really sad and crying. I was walking into a hallway and the lighting was like a dark red and a guy I know (and also have a crush in but he has a girlfriend ) saw me and said something to me but I don't remember what he said but I kept on walking and he said another thing and I turned around and he was face to face with me and his eyes were serious and I hugged him extremely tight and he pulled me into a bathroom and turned on the shower, and I was still crying and we started kissing and he started to take off my shirt and he stopped kissing me like he knew it was wrong but he also wanted to, but I kept on kissing him and I know we made love but I don't remember it, and the I was laying on a bed crying and he was gone and I was still at the party and I checked my phone and I had three messages from him and one was "I don't wanna hurt you" and during my entire dream I had a feeling of wanted to be loved.

I was on top of a hill with my brother and his singing teacher. The hill was roof shaped so it was a sheer edge at each side and covered with green and white shrubbery and brambles. We were on a mini railroad track in small carts on the peak and it seemed to go on forever. The weird thing was that there was a xylophone playing in the background, it sounded like a sort of sinister nursery rhyme tune. The sky was overcast and slightly misty. I could not see what was at the bottom of the as it was misty.

I was at some sort of wake. Then I was riding in a convertable red car with the devil. He looked haggered with slicked backed thining hair. He was yelling profanitys about humans. For some reason I spit in his face. He turned and his eyes got REAL evil. He spit back in my face and then I was back in the funeral parlor, But everything was darker and sinister. I was shoveling sand or something. I put down the shovel walked down the hall and shadowy figure ran pass me like it was running from something. SPOOKY!

I dreamed my deceased cousin was at my home and smiling and I had found the man have acrush on and he toldme that he was interested also. My cousin looked well and happy. We grew up together like sisiter and brother. He chose a destructive path and we became kind of estranged from each other. He died in jail and maybe a even abused and left to die before found by guards. I wish I could have saved him. I am happy with my life and know what I want. I am also looking for my last love.

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