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Riding in car with my recently deceased father. The car is driven by an elderly lady I do not know. We park the car down the block from the house I grew up in. As I walk toward the house to get the mail in the sky is a large white cloud with a huge sleigh (reminds me of Santa). instead of reindeer pulling it, it has rows of people, all dressed the same. I do not really see them to make who they are but I feel like they are relatives. I notice I am holding the mail as I watch the sleigh sway back and forth.

I was in a train station, I was riding a red bicycle around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mother just called and told me my dad was died dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my home house, there are a crowd cluster lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy dirty soggy dark in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury graveyard my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great harbor ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my mommom died.

I was standing by the street drinking some cold drinks and there is an elf truck at my front. Suddenly a 2 men approaching the truck and both of them is my classmate before. One of them was the owner of the truck with the goods & commodities they buy on the truck. I greeted them and they greeted me. Then few seconds after a girl also approaching the passenger side of the truck and it was my long time crush since grade 3 or 4 after putting her things on the truck she walk towards as and greet her Hi and she also reply with an action of chick to chick kiss but what comes to m mind is instead of responding to her action i still continue on talking to the 2 men and did not reponse to her and then she walk and enter to the truck. After a few seconds also the 2 men ride also the truck and they leave.

I was in a gold yellow train station terminal, I was riding a red bicycle around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director custodian knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mother just called and told me my father died was dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began shouting yelling screaming at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my house, there are a lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very dirty murky dark muddy in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall barrage that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury entomb my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a ruined destroyed broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great ocean harbor, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mother is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown stranger person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry concern on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being died dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my grandmother grandma died.

I was in a train station, I was riding a red bike around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director/ janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mom just called and told me my dad was dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my house, there are a lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my grandmother died.

Im eight months pregnant and enganged to my current boyrfriend, jonathan. I get a call from his fire chief at three am and he says to go to Cleveland hospital theres been a horrible accident. I got up and rushed to the hospital. when I arrived jonathan was on ventilator and heart machiens. he wasn't talking or moving or awake. I tried to wake him up by talking to him and reminding him that he was going to be a dad. his heart machines started to go hay wire and I was asked to leave his room. his heart motitor went flatlined and I started having labor pains.

I had a dream last night that I was at someone's house, my grandpa was there but it wasn't his house and I was there with my 2 yr old and my mom, my 1 yr old wasn't there or not born yet. I was talking with my mom and I looked out the kitchen window and saw waves lapping at the grass in the backyard, instead of being frightened and taking my son to safety, I took him outside, with mom yelling to be careful through the door. I was standing at the edge and the water was lapping my toes and slowly started to get deeper, there were boats now driving in the water. I somehow ended up at the edge of the house and remembered I had brought my son out with me, I called out for him and turned back and that's when I saw him floating face down in the water. I screamed and then I woke up I have never left him or forgot him anywhere and I always keep a close eye on him when we're around water. Needless to say this dream terrified me and I wish I knew what it meant to help ease my mind

I was holding a baby in my hands which was not mine..then all of a sudden I see my dead father and sister talking to me..then I am in the car with this baby with my son, his wife, my nieces, nephew, my brother in law and I started to talk with them..but they didn't even look at me..I tried showing this gorgeous baby I had in my hand and they payed me no mind at all..then my deceased sister came at of the car and I asked her what was going on and she said she didn't know..and all of a sudden they dropped me and the baby off out of nowhere and then my deceased father followed me .............then I woke up..what does this all mean..PLEASE NO BULLSHIT..

My dream opened up to me with a bunch of high schoolers on the front lawn of my grandmother's house, but it was much nicer than in reality. Some of the kids there were new and old friends. I was sitting on the roof when this boy in black hair that I have dreamt about before came up to me. We began talking and laughing and he held my hand. I was okay with it. We climbed down and sat down on the grass together with everyone else to watch a play. I was leaning back onto him with his arms around me. Everyone was shocked to see me like this, because I usually do not behave this way and because of this brand new boy. We all set out on a trip on a boat. A storm began and it reminded me of the titanic. Everyone was scrambling for their belongings. Some passengers and I made it onto another boat, which navigated us to a compartment where I found my clothes and shoes. I was so worried that I couldn't find my boy in black hair.

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