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I was in a big apartment. In a huge block of flats. Many rooms, all spacious and full of light. And there were many people in the apartment. I didn't recognise the faces but I somehow knew they were all my relatives. Brothers and sisters of my grandparents, aunts and uncles, some very distant cousins. In the rooms there were also many... pigs. Not those little ones like pets but regular, big, fat pigs. With different colours. Some pinky, some with big dark patches. They were running around, me with them, having lots of fun touching them and stroking. They were very clean and I was playing with them as you normally play with dogs. But at the same time I was thinking that an apartment is not the best place for them and I was a bit afraid they'd make lots of mess there. So, I decided: we need to go outside. Me, all my relatives (lots and lots of people I'd never seen before), all the pigs, an incredible crowd, all together! That wasn't very easy. The apartment was very hight (10th floor, maybe more) and all at once we wanted to take elevators, stairs, any possible ways out. The chaos was impossible! I took the stairs as I didn't want to wait ages for the elevator. At last: all out! It was beautiful outside... Lots of sunshine. Many vivid colours. Summer probably. I didn't know the place at all.

Well, Im unsure about this but I want to give it a try to see if I can get this dream sorted out. So here goes. Ever since I was little, as far back as I can remember right before I got really ill and still to this day before I get ill I have this dream. Now I can't remember all of it because as soon as I go to describe the later part of it the memory of it just goes 'puff' and its gone no matter how hard I try, but here is the bit Ican remember. I'm in this room thats white all round, there are doors everywhere I face and all I can do is sit there and cry, in the middle of the room. every time I go to open one of the doors I get this terrible feeling and when I open the door its nothing but black, cold and silent. As soon as this happens I get taken right back to the middle of the room and the top of the room goes black, before giant black bricks are dropped over me, but when they touch me all they do is send me into a crying fit and make my skin feel like I have ants or spiders or something, I'm not sure what, running over my whole body like pins and needles but moving. This happens a number of times before I get the right door and I'm let out, but I end up in a dark wood kind of area with people I dont know around me and the same thing happens with the black bricks when I look at them. When I wake up after this dream I often feel the tingling feeling for a while as well.

I am about four years old running in a park I have never been to before. I am wearing my favorite red shoes and my barney shirt. I keep running and twirling and every time I twirl, I see a different person I recognize that is much younger than the present day. I see my father and mother in there teenage years holding hands laughing. I see my grandparents, at about the age of twenty, yelling and screaming at each other. In the dream my best friends around the same age as I am. They are swing and laughing as though they do not have a care in the world. When suddenly the sky turns dark and the clouds open up. The rain is hard and does not give up. I continue to twirl through the rain. As I twirl faster and faster, I see everyone as they are today. How their experiences and the realties of life have changed them. My parents have turned quiet and are no longer smiling at each other. My grandparents sit in cold empty silence. They have nothing to say to each other after their long lives together. My best friends have traded in getting high on swings to just getting high.

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