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My 20 year old son was backing up an SUV vehicle towards my parked vehicle (the parked vehicle was my vehicle I actually own). My son does not have a driver’s license in real life and I did not recognize the SUV he was driving. My boyfriend was standing beside me. My 5 year old daughter was standing at the back of my vehicle talking with my boyfriend and I. She could not see my son backing up towards her. However, I saw the vehicle come towards her and although I was thinking I should rescue her for some reason I was frozen and time went slowly as her body was squished flat between the two vehicles. My daughter died. I was crying and upset but appeared as though no one but me cared. I was afraid to look at her squished body and somehow my boyfriend told me not to worry that it was ok. I remember being angry at him for not carrying and I was crying (enough that it did wake me from my sleep). Then I remember that although she clearly was squished and died in my dream and I knew that she died I was carrying her, she was able to talk and she was not squished like I saw. What she had instead was large cracks and a bump on her head over her right eye but some how I still knew she was dead. I was calling out and crying and frustrated that I wasn’t getting help. I think my 10 year old son and my boyfriend ’s 11 year old daughter were in the background but they did not appear to really be paying attention. It was as though they were busy doing something (I do not know what). I do not remember anything more....but then my dream moved into an old townhouse. A kind of boyfriend of mine from grade 9 was sitting on a couch in this town house. There were others in the house but I did not know them or see them, I just knew they were there. He was dirty. He did not have a job and asked me why I didn't remember that from the last time we talked. Then I remembered he had an injured foot (which actually I seem to recall from an actual dream I had before). He showed me his foot and it appeared more healed but not completely healed from the last time I saw him. For some reason we were waiting for a high school friend of mine to come over to this town house. Some how I remember I was standing looking down from the top second floor to the doorway entrance of this townhouse to keep checking if she had arrived. It was almost as though I was peeking. I do not know why these two people where associated in my dream as they did not know each other and are from different periods of my life. For some reason I was worried she would be mad because there was a house full of people. I do not think we were in high school but that it was present day. I do not remember any more.

I was having sex with a guy friend. I told him that I don't have a boyfriend , but that I still love the guy I used to date, which is a total lie - I do have a boyfriend . I left my apartment with my guy friend in it, only to meet my boyfriend . We got into an argument about how I lied going to some place because I knew about their Chinese beer and he stormed off. I went back into my apartment, only to realize it had turned into a restaurant and it was extremely crowded. The door to my room was high on the wall and the only way to get to it was to jump from the staircase. A bouncer came up behind me and laughed saying I shouldn't jump.

I had a dream where i was with my wife and we were watching some people carrying out three young corpses covered with white clothes out from a house and somebody was telling us that they have brought out corpses of two matured people.And my wife was telling me that i should stop looking at the corpses for she didn‘t want to look at them.I said no that its nothing to me untill one face that i know came and closed the window.when i wake up,i started saying within me let it not be my two children and my housemaid.

Having drinks with friends and then bicycling to a party where we didnt go in. Suddenly I'm in a wedding reception with my family, an old flame i'm still hung up on - and his friends. I also have a speach and sing some songs even though I don't know the bride and groom. The afterparty is at a storage building with a lot of rooms, and i loose my brand new converse - shoes. I then take the ferry and see a car with my old flame and his friends. I get in the backseat and the old flame is spooning me and licking my face. I can also feel that he wants me to go home with him, and when he licks and kiss my face, I feel like I should stop this, because I dont want to anymore. But I feel like I can't speak. Even though I wanted this and has been obsessing to be with him all night - it suddenly feels wrong.

I went to see a pastor for prayer he said i should pick a chair i wait inside premies getting to the yard i saw lot of building all painted white colour and people where going in to worship beautiful garden surddenly where i was sitted with my sister i saw a guy playing with snake on the tree i was scared for him thinking the snake might bite him but the pastor said he is like a magician suddenly the guy carry the snake on his neck and was flying in the air by the time he would land he turn him self to bird i was like wow. the next thing i saw was when i was showing the pastor my prayer point all he did was to rub my back like sexually assault i now turn to him and said oh leave me he reply common is good for you and i reply back is not good for me just see this paper

You and I standing at the end of a country platform with three or four others. We have a picnic packed, including a bottle of white wine. You pull the bottle from the basket and ask me to get a corkscrew. I walk up the platform and have to get to the other platform. To do so I must walk through a train, from side to side. It is a troop train, full of damaged soldiers' bodies with missing limbs, wrapped in hessian, lying on straw. I feel sick but plunge through, wondering what detail I should tell you.  We are staying in a hotel, that feels a little like the one we looked at in Nice, with the lift that didn't work. We are desperate for a bath or shower but can't find one. I look around, see a cubicle, but it has only a toilet, not even a basin. As I look at it, you are being told by the receptionist that there are no washing facilities and that if we love each other we won't need to wash. It'll be fun, she says. She shows us where the shower room was, levering up some hardboard so we can peep through to a shower room long boarded up. I wonder if we could crawl through and if the plumbing would work. We decide to beg a shower from another hotel.  We are living in a house in the country.  It is a wreck. The walls are bare lath and plaster. There is no heating, although it is winter. We have several children with us and some adults. I make fires in some rooms. On the top floor I light it in the middle of the floor. On the ground floor is a small coal fire in a big fireplace. My mum is there . I tell her it is a good fire. I return to the top floor to put some rubbish on the fire there but you have swept the fire up and thrown it out of the window, to tidy up. You say best to burn things in the garden. I go downstairs. In the garden you have filled a large brick-lined fireplace with water and are swimming. I join you and say I wish we had thought of this long ago. You look knowing. 

There was a lost dog, a puppy,which I took home. I called the owner, who lived far away, and they asked me to bring it back to them. I did so, but once there the ownerr seemed to try to give me the dogs things, as if I should keep it. Said that I couldn't do that, but kept the dog anyway and went home. Explained the situation to other people that thought it was a bit strange. The women owner phoned again, as it turned out there bank details were on the dog collar, so I had to take the dog again to this women.

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