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Everyone from my year at school was in my garden, and I was in my kitchen looking at them, I started to bitch about my ex boyfriend who hasn't talked to me in years but I still see him. Anyway I turn around and my ex boyfriend 's mum and sister are standing there, I apologise for being rude to her son and brother. She is quite angry then she asks me to look after him. Then it all switches and my ex boyfriend turns up at the door saying sorry for everything and he still loves me. Then it was left with me trying to make a decision whether to go back with him.

I go into her room in an old house that I used to live in I catch myself and my boyfriend together I ran out the room he came running behind me we start arguing my sister end up getting involved and she end up killing him my brother pop out another room opening the door and then I wake up and then I end up going back to sleep and then I dream I'm worried about what's going to happen to us my mom and daddy laying in the bed I go and ask them what should I do should I leave out of town and they tell me not to worry about it my sister take care of it my uncle and my need my clothes are sitting on the couch and they visiting from out of town and it's a lion sitting on the table a baby lion and I go and pick up the line and I go in my room and I sit on the bed and I'm holding the lion

There was a murderer on the loose who had a bald round head and showed a very big smile before he killed you. He shot people in the middle of the forehead and didn't kill everyone in the family. At one point we were on a bus and the bus started to sink so we sunk down to an underwater school so they could help us and once they opened up the back door of the bus I was at home in my parents room. My dad was in the shower and my mom was sleeping in my room. The night before the killer was at my neighbors house and only killed the middle child whose name was grace. Then I heard a noise and got paranoid but figured it was my cat. When it got louder I knew it was him and I ran into my room to wake up my mom. She got up and refused to help me hold the door shut. She kept saying she didn't care that he was there. He tried to open the door and I couldn't hold it shut any longer by myself. He finally wedged his way in turned behind the door to me. I grabbed the nozzle and bent it but he still shot me in the leg. Then he turned the gun around so it would shoot me right in the forehead. He looked at me smiled ear to ear and shot me.

'm 21 and have never had a sexual or romantic relationship however I dreamt that I had a husband who was what I'd consider my perfect man however I have never met this man before . Anway the dream begins whereby I've apparently just given birth to our son and am now running away with him. I happen to get help from my friends in terms of running away as they drive me away and make it a significant distance however in the back of my mind I am aware that theres nowhere I can run without my husband ever finding me, he is so powerful that he has almost everyone working for him or his supporter. I continue to flee from him with our newborn son however. Somehow in the dream it becomes late and we stop at the shaddest hotel on the assumption that it too low class for him to be there however upon entering the rooms its apparent that the outside of the hotel is a facade since the inside is beautiful . I take to sleeping on the floor with my son whilst I give my friends the bed since its a single room. Just before we go to bed they ask me to lock the bedroom door and as I attempt to do that I realise my husband is unknowingly in the adjacent room and undressing his shirt and I'm shockingly very attracted to his body ...I then frantically try to lock the door before he sees me only to realise that the door is too small and wont lock. I then inform my friends that he is in the adjacent room they then decide to reveal themselves and beg for his forgivness for helping me in my escape . I hide behind my hotel room door and hoping to not be seen by him however my friends give away my current position. He then comes into the room and looks me directly in the eye ,his eyes were shockingly turquoise and the iris was not that recognisable as it was sort of smugged (surprising since I like green eyes ) and I find myself being again attracted to him and a part of me recognises that I'm severly inlove with him however out of shame of having run away and refusing to beg for his forgiveness like my friends did (I am being defiant ) I tell him that I'd like a divorce . He takes our son gets into bed and I'm fully expecting him to argue with me and yet he pays me no mind he instead give attention to his son and tells me that divorces complicate things whilst looking at our son he then says that we can just split up and still be legally married . He says all this whist not even looking at me and for some reason even though I asked for the divorce I'm devastated that he'd let me go so easily without fighting for me .. I fell rejected by him whilst I stand at the foot of the bed contemplating whether I should also get on the bed or not I eventually get on and then the dream ends . I'm unsure as to what this dream means since I have no relationship or marriage prospects and yet this dream is disturbing me . Also the man portrayed as my husband is one I fancy myself having ,he is strong, masculine , financially powerful and handsome . Why them am I running away from him and yet feel hurt when he permits me to leave him.

I was going to a shop and visiting. In the dream it seemed as if ive been there awhile. Talking to mechanics and staff. The owner knows my dad. One day the owner walked up to me, he was sweating as if he just worked out, pushed me to the door and shoved me out. I never did anything. The man who pushed me out resembled my old hogh school gym teacher. White guy, balding and muscular. I went back to talk to him but he did not talk to me. I spoke with a woman then a few of the mechanics i befriended came to defend me. I woke up.

Me and my African American family where caucasion people. me and my friend were playing at his soccer goal. it was my turn to try and score a goal. but the ball hit him too hard in the head,and it killed him. I thought he was joking around, but I realized. he was actually dead. I got scared I didn't no what to do. I hid until night time came. so I ran home. I was nervous and breathing hard. my dad said its late young man, where have you been. I said ive done nothing, its fine. next day, cops knocked at the door telling my parents what happened. I ran downstairs saying it wasn't me I didn't mean to. I went to the boys house and his mom said "its okay I understand you didn't mean to". It was only me that saw him get up and say to me. its okay, they know you didn't mean to kill me.

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