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So it was the summer of 2014 and my family and I were traveling to Texas for one of my cousin’s wedding. Every family member was going to be there. I was extremely excited I didn’t know how to contain myself. So we got to Fort Worth on the 27th of July. My cousin Andrea surprised me with the news of an epic soccer game. I have never been to a real professional soccer game so I was ecstatic! Not only was I going to my first game, I was going to go to a Real Madrid vs AS Roma game. My dream of seeing European teams had come true. That is where my dream ended, with only the news that I had tickets to the game.

Dreamt of strange creatures that seemed hostile but very averse to light. Found myself uncomfortable by their presence but not enough so to run or hide, I guess disgust is the right word. These creatures took the form of soploguids (like camel spiders but there was a lot of diversity) and large mouthed leeches with menacing teeth. At first the location seemed to be foreign and pitch black, a light came on and the creatures retreated but then the scene changed to what looked like a warped version of the old mayo house with a sink in the old garage room where we used to sleep. There seemed to be one bed however that part was more a feeling, there wasn’t much light but it wasn’t dark. At this point I didn’t see the creatures but thought I should look for them so I opened the cabinet under the sink. They were there and still unpleasant however they seemed much smaller and much less of a concern. I began moving and all went fuzzy as I woke up.

I was kneeling at my professor's feet, and she wanted to try her bra on me, reaching down over a short wall. I was totally embarrassed by her attention. She kept staring at me in a sexual way, and forcefully tried to put the bra on me, over my clothes. I held my arms down at my sides, but she tried to force it down, over my head, with it still clasped. It hurt. Finally I thought I'd get it over with, so I agreed to try it on, and I took off my shirt and tried to put it on properly. Once I took my arms away from my sides, I felt her coming down on me, and I was intensely embarrassed. The more she stared, and the more she talked, the more embarrassed I became. Other people were there. She scolded me. I felt shame. I realized I was almost naked, except for underwear. I never got the bra on. I found myself laying down on the floor, in extreme sexual heat, twisting and turning. One boy stood there and watched the whole thing, making me more embarrassed. I woke up struggling against her sexual advances, in terrible discomfort and sexual arousal, moaning and struggling. I was ashamed. I was so hot and turned on, while being uncomfortable. I was so embarrassed, and it felt so real.

I was kneeling at my professor's feet, and she wanted to try her bra on me, reaching down over a short wall. I was totally embarrassed by her attention. She kept staring at me in a sexual way, and forcefully tried to put the bra on me, over my clothes. I held my arms down at my sides, but she tried to force it down, over my head, with it still clasped. It hurt. Finally I thought I'd get it over with, so I agreed to try it on, and I took off my shirt and tried to put it on properly. Once I took my arms away from my sides, I felt her coming down on me, and I was intensely embarrassed. The more she stared, and the more she talked, the more embarrassed I became. Other people were there. She scolded me. I felt shame. I realized I was almost naked, except for underwear. I never got the bra on. I found myself lying on the floor, in extreme sexual heat, twisting and turning. One boy stood there and watched the whole thing, making me more embarrassed. I woke up struggling against her sexual advances, in terrible discomfort and sexual arousal, moaning and struggling. I was ashamed. I was so hot and turned on, while being uncomfortable. I was so embarrassed, and it felt so real.

I was sleeping on compund wall with open eyes on a bright day (may it was a kind of evening) one person who's hip was tied with a rop and that was holded by another person behind. Both theses persons were laughing. They walk towards me and they wanted to shake hand with me, but I was felling uncomfortable to shake hand and avoided them. But still they were insisting and I started levaing that pleace, however they still approaching me and I was really afraid of them a started running, I turn back and saw were they still following but they henven't following, I ran too far. But when I was checking on people following me I saw a bus and disappeared. I kept on running looking for a way to reach home, however I enter a old building. I saw people sitting on the side of the road of a basement in that building, I was stilled feared to ask them for a path. However I asked one old man sitting but he didn't talk to me. I kept running inside the building and reached a place ans stopped runing and started walking. I saw many women, some are aged, some young. At last I reached the balcony kind of place where I saw a huge broader four road junction with very little traffic of vehicles and people. The balcony didn't had any kind of stop wall it was a open. I saw if I can jump but it would have been a wrong decision if I have jumped, so was wondering how to read the road. After a while a mid aged lady took a small tumbler on her right hand a swing it and hit on my right upper chest and that tiny tumbler went inside my chest. I woken up from sleep, but still on bed, having very disturibed sleep. I was afraid and started praying. I forceful woken up myself as I was to rush to work.

I was kneeling at my professor's feet, and she wanted to try her bra on me, reaching down over a short wall. I was totally embarrassed by her attention. She kept staring at me in a sexual way, and forcefully tried to put the bra on me, over my clothes. I held my arms down at my sides, but she tried to force it down, over my head, with it still clasped. It hurt. Finally I thought I'd get it over with, so I agreed to try it on, and I took off my shirt and tried to put it on properly. Once I took my arms away from my sides, I felt her coming down on me, and I was intensely embarrassed. The more she stared, and the more she talked, the more embarrassed I became. Other people were there. I realized I was almost naked, except for underwear. I never got the bra on. I found myself lying on the floor, in extreme sexual heat, twisting and turning. One boy stood there and watched the whole thing, making me more embarrassed. I woke up struggling against her sexual advances, in terrible discomfort and sexual arousal, moaning and struggling. I was ashamed. I was so hot and turned on, while being uncomfortable. I was so embarrassed, and it felt so real.

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