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Im walking through a door into a house/ apartment town house place. I open the door and im asking for brian to no one in particular, just yelling it.He is a friend of mine that passed away in 2007 at the age of 19. We were friends at one point but than we stopped being friends because of personal differences. we weren't friends for a long time before that either, we had met at parties. anyways, Im walking in and I see all of these other people around but their eyes are very different. They are very very small and black and beedy. They don't look like nice eyes. I brush that off and again ask for brian. I go up a short flight of stairs and there he is. He always had these bright blue eyes which were just glowing very beautifully. I run up to him and he seems happy. Ive always wondered when he died if he was ever still upset for what had occurred between the two of us. I ask him if he can talk and he says no, he has to go be there for his daughter. He doesn't have a daughter to my knowledge or anyone elses. I asked him for a kiss in the dream for some reason and he smiled and leaned in and kissed me. The very weird thing is I knew I was dreaming the whole time and was semi conscious of this dream. I felt him kiss me on the lips and I felt it outside of my dream. like he had just kissed me in real life. I felt the lip to lip and a little bit of heavy breath in real life. Than I woke up.

I had a dream my boyfriend was pregnant, but not with my child. When I went to see him I felt the baby kick when I placed my hand on his stomach, and shorty after he had the child and we didn't tell anyone yet. We got her some clothes and diapers and kept her just to us. It was weird telling people that my boyfriend had have birth to a baby. Let alone a baby that wasn't exactly mine and his. I woke up feeling extremely weird. Any ideas as to why I dreamt about this and what it means? Please help.

I dreamt I saved my 2 year old son when we had to leave a building quickly. At first I thought he would be safe but quickly realised he wouldn't be and rushed back in despite my husbands protestations, and saved him. I have had 3 dreams about babies, this one, one where I discovered I was pregnant with twin girls and didn't tell anyone but remember smiling to myself with my little secret and another that I can't fully remember, but I was cradling the baby. I am an older woman and I don't have any children so what does these mean?

I am not certain but I was at my Wedding or wedding rehearsal. A minister showed up from my past in my waking life. (We had only met a few times and there we had a mutual attraction in my waking life. I met him while I was dating my husband but due to age difference and distance, we lost touch with each other). He attended but he was not invited by me or my fiancé, yet he seemed comfortable being there. He did not appear to be upset but he did not talk to anyone there, including myself. My fiancé had a disagreement and ended up not getting married in the dream (we are married in my waking life).

I dreamed that I was walking with a male friend, then somehow a man shot us for reasons I don't know. My friend was hit and bleeding. Suddenly, two ferocious dogs pounced on the man and started biting him. He managed to free himself but was a bit hurt. We were relieved and thankful for the swift justice.We continued on our journey for home and a lady decided to harm us. She fired several shots at us and it seems as though my my friend was hurt again. I was sad because he was hurt before and I said to the lady "Why are you so wicked, didn't you see he was hurt? What have we done?" It became apparent that he was terribly injured and I decided to take him to the police station. I had a boyfriend but secretly liked him and when he recognized that he was so weak and maybe about to die he said "I wish there was someone who would love me at this time", I gently kissed him on the lips and he collapsed in my arms. When I got to the police station; there were two steps to enter the building and on either side was the man who first shot at us with is gun hid but visible to anyone approaching the station and the woman with several men like body guards surrounding her. I was shocked to see them but fearless and I shouted where are the REAL COPS! Both group of persons converged to hurt me but I was determined to find a way to help my friend.

Coworker, who is a white young male, and I exchanged pleasantries, and because of that I wanted to help him and he stated don’t do that. Some paper became missing or misplaced and his friend blamed him for it, coworker replied that he did not steal the paper and the reason for his friend’s accusation was because several years ago he had taken some paper, and did not think that it was a big deal, so he did not say anything to anyone, but his friend insisted that he mention it. Therefore, the coworder ran out to his car and I ran after him, and as I came upon him I could tell that his face was red from either being embarrassed or crying, or both. Yet he was looking straight ahead, and as I began to speak with him, he turned his head and said to me in a stern voice LEAVE ME ALONE, I immediately said okay, and put down the step stool that I was carrying and left, thus waking up.

. I remember that we were supposed to go tent camping…I remember attempting to rope climb. The rope was very high up. There were two ropes twisted together. I untwisted and noticed they had knots used to assist climbers. I attempted to climb while I was by myself before anyone came to see me. I had a lot of difficulty, having to jump to gain any distance on the rope. Shortly after my attempts kids joined me, although I don’t remember seeing their faces, the feeling I had made me believe they were my own. I suddenly flashed back to the rope and remember touching the beam, signaling my success, and allowing myself to free fall back down to the ground. I remember there being problems getting through the dirt roads to get to the various places on the site. I remember there being an issue with something that we gave the attendant, and we took back from his bicycle when he wasn’t looking. Jillian, was displeased with the grounds keepers and the site, but was out running around doing adventures anyway, while I conducted business. I flashed and Jill, along with the camping adventure was gone, and I was with the ladies from the HR office playing a high stakes game of paintball. The funny thing was it was in the corporate office that we were playing. We were wearing professional garb, like helmets, BDU’s (Black) and goggles. It felt almost as if we were practicing a drill or scenario of some sort. I remember giving silent hand signals to my team members, I was the leader, and they understood what I meant. I was shocked b/c we had no formal training, but it was as if my team had been practicing for this for a long time. I remember seeing someone attempting to get the drop on us, peaking through a cracked door. I quickly pulled my head back around the corner of a wall and began to open fire. I do not remember actually hitting the person, but I do remember winning with my team, and we acted very swat team professional, and then my dreams were over.

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