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I am a girl and my best friend who is a girl and I am in love with is in my bed with me. I am trying to convince her to just try us out and see if we can be girlfriend and girlfriend . I ask for one night to prove to her how much I love her and she can stop me from doing anything if she gets uncomfortable. I just want the chance. She agrees and i start to kiss her and undress her. Soon we are having sex and then we move into the shower and continue to have sex. We are both breathing hard and well, enjoying it.

My dream was very vivid. I went into Joey's work to sign papers for the truck and I was there a long time. They had a lot of people working at this Starbucks bar that he sent me to because things where being delayed. Then he got off work and was being his normal self; with an attitude. An employee asked him a question (something like why I was coming off the truck, with his thought of why. Joey mumbled something. I said it didn't get recorded like it was suppose to. He said see there are ways to keep you on the truck. (Like there was a reason he didn't want me off ) Then I went to my car and he looked at my car. I said I don't care I got this car all on my own without your help. He jumped in the drivers seat and started driving. I asked him are you happy? He shrugged his shoulders and said sure. I asked, how after everything she has done, do you really think she has changed? No answer. I said I love you but if you are with her anymore than another month I will not be here for you. He was crying and said I love you too but that is it. I love you! I didn't just say that though. With tears coming down his face.

The dream starts out in my house. There is my mother and sister on the couch and the light is on. Then the dream changes. Now I'm in a bedroom which seems like the attic. I'm lying in this bed, my sister is in it with me and my grandfather too. My grand ma is sitting in a chair at the end where my grand pa is. My grandpa is lying on his stomach and starts turning and moving all over the bed. We figure he's dying and I think that if I died I wanna die with god the last thing on my mind. So grandpa is still tossing and turning and I keep saying that he looks peaceful and then he dies and then the number 70 pops into my mind because god promised to give 70 years. Then it's like he disappeared and where back in the room. This time l'm asleep and sister wakes me up so seems evil and keeps trying to take all the space on the bed. Then the dream shifts to these girls it's summer and there having fun riding there bikes. There in the street in the middle part between the yellow lines and the concrete in their path is making the area the tires can sqeeze through smaller and smaller. Next it's this mini cliff in there way so they jump down it with there bikes. Again there going down the street then a mad men with a gun with a ski mask all dressed in black starts shooting at time with a machine gun. I see them trying to get away and I notice one girl gets shot in the back then the dream shifts again. Now I'm back in middle school but I'm still the same age and which is high school age and I walk in there wearing different clothes then everbody else. My shirt was red then one of my old classmates makes fun of me and says he bets that I can't even spell the word dynamite. Then I get a dictionary and on my way I notice this couple at a table there studying or something. Then the dream shifts to the news. The reporter says that there are different gods and dreams that they give you are long and lengthy and you have to choose which one to believe.

So my boyfriend and I went in vacation with our families down to like the middle of no where. You know, dark woods, nothing around for hours, creepy old house, next to I think it was a river. Well when we were down there people we knew kept showing up. Like groups of people at a time. So we'd let them stay for like a night or whatever. But the house was haunted. Like really haunted. There was this girl, with like the scariest ghost face ever, and she lived in this one room. And nobody was allowed to go in there because every time someone would open the door she'd scare them really bad. But people did anyway. Idk it was weird. Well we were all down there having a good time minus the ghosts. And this group shows up, and my ex boyfriend was in the group. And my current boyfriend was showing everyone around the house, and I'd just come inside from swimming, had no idea anyone else was even here. And I was in the kitchen making food. And my ex walks in, and it was just really weird, like why are you here weird. And I don't remember why, but he tried to give me a hug, and I pushed him off. Then he tried to kiss me and I kept pushing him off, and my boyfriend walked in, and got super pissed off. And wouldn't listen to anything I was saying. And I was crying because I just got like harassed by my ex, and my boyfriend wouldn't listen to me he just kept walking away. It was so awful. Then my boyfriend went in that ghost room and I followed to in there, and turns out that ghost committed suicide and yeah. Then I woke up!

I am 70 happily married, and by most peoples standards very affluent. My wife is an incredible woman who I know loves me. My two children are happily married and very successful. I stopped full time work at 58 and decided to go to university. 5 years later I got a 2.2 from Oxford. Yet I have regular very disturbing dreams in which I am working in a job which I recognise as being the one I actually used to have, yet I am not sure about the layout of the — stairs keep disappearing — and the people around me know I am supposed to be 'important' and yet they ignore me and I, constantly looking for something to do, wonder aimlessly and insecurely around this constantly changing building. At other times I frequently have other equally disturbing dreams, in totally unrecognisable and inexplicable situations.

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