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Me and my friend were trapped in the 15th floor of a building with two people who kept us there for a really long time and my friend was really hairy like Wearwolf hairy then when the people weren't looking we ran out the door and ran down tons of floors cause the elevator was broken and i told my friend to turn into my dog because he can run faster then we ran to the parking lot and went to a silver Porsche with black stipes and the hood caved in but it was normal and we had a high speed car chase to my rich uncles house

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 staying in a hotel with friends and I was supposed to check out but I left to go on a walk and I couldn't go back and get my stuff. At some point in my dream I started spitting up small blood clots. I had to carry a non-see through bottle around with me at all times so I could spit in it. The clots continued to get larger and larger to where I couldn't breath as it was coming up. My high school boyfriend , who is very religious, came to my house with his wife to see if it was something satanic. He quickly realized that it was not. He told his wife that God told him he was supposed to divorce her and be with me. She was fine with it because God said it. Meanwhile I am married myself. He and I then just continue to live our lives like normal with the exception that I am still spitting up these blood clots all day long. I asked him how could he even kiss me with all that going on and he said because I love you.

I'm at a friends house, preparing a small surprise party for another friend arriving from abroad (for some reason, I think they're coming from Poland). I'm grating cheese onto a plate when one of my friends starts using a hairdryer or fan and the grated cheese blows off the plate. We become angry with each other and then everyone in the room starts arguing (I think there's 5 of us). I leave by the back door. I'm in my local village and both sides of the road are lined with severely damaged cars, damaged by other cars driven by people who are infected (I think). I start noticing that the people around me are acting strange, like they're feral. A man walks up to me (not feral) and touches my arm, he's lost and confused. He sees a woman and says "It's you. you've done this". Then there is darkness. We have fallen and he's landed on top of me (I can feel my breasts pressed to his chest) but it doesn't feel sexual. Then I am looking through his eyes (this is interchangeable, sometimes I'm in my head, sometimes in his). Through him I talk to one of his ancestors who tells him they've been searching for him to save them. There is some kind of war going on. Still as him, I'm riding on top of a cart, I jump from it and land on a horse. I slit it's throat. I then flash back to my friends house and I'm in one of my friends heads. She is locked in a closet, feeling confused and acting like the feral people I saw earlier. Someone enters the room and she's scared. Now I'm back behind the mans eyes (I see him as a warrior). Then back to myself. We see each other and feel connected. The war is over. Back to myself in my friends kitchen. I've grated too much cheese and everything is back to normal, no-one remembers anything apart from me and I'm confused. I can remember and I know it happened. I get up and leave through the back door. I want to find the warrior. I wake up.

Something about seeing robot demons that look like the robots from a show called My Life as a Teenage Robot. They were in my old best friend's "room" (a house I see sometimes in my dreams that I think always had that one friend living in it) and the birthday girl robot got the other robots to smash stuff in the room. Then I think I was out in the house's backyard with some classmates from last year: two guys, one girl (I think it was my friend I've been hanging out with since school started). One of the guys had on a normal shirt with a see through shirt on top that had lots of tiny holes in it. The bigger holes were only a few and on the back of the see through shirt. (When I told the guy, he didn't seem very surprised, like he didn't care.) Before i actually went over to my classmates, I was just laying a ways away in the grass but I turned and saw a small spider web with a spider on it in the grass. I looked and saw more tiny spiders around me, some very close. I went over to my classmates then. I was sitting by the girl, then suddenly I was sitting by the guy with the holes in his shirt. after that I was inside In my old friend's "room" but there were no robots, just my friend and another girlwith her. They were having fun and even let me take pictures of them but when I tried to send them the pictures, my phone was doing all sorts of stuff like I was actually on it. Then my dream changed into something I can't remember but i think my grandpa was in it. Then it went back to my friends house. I left then walked halfway across the street then looked backed and saw her moms shadow downstairs in the kitchen and her dad walking downstairs (both i saw through wondows, one downstairs and one at the top of the stairs). I went back to the house and suddenly I was outside the second floor window, opening it pretty quietly and got in. I saw the dad and little brother at the bottom of the stairs and the dad paused and I knew I had to move before he turned around. I did and felt I'd made it just in time, unseen. I went into my friend's room but neither my friendnor the other girl was there so I left through the stairs ewindow again (no one at the bottom of the stairs) and tried to leave quietly. The window messed upand made a loud crashing noise which alerted the people downstairs (I think only the mom and dad). I dropped in a hurry and ran back across the street and only got halfway before I realized I was covering my chest because I had no shirt or bra on. My top half was completely naked. Then my dream ended.

I recently moved house and I dreamt that we had to go back to our previous house, but after a while it changed and the scenery in that hpuse was different and it was filled with loads of people, like a sorority house. It had a massive pool with paper boats and I was scared I was going to fall in. There was a little girl and her mother staying there and for some reason I got really angry with them and started trying to hurt them. Then I was in a skate park with this boy who I didn't know but in the dream I liked him. He was teaching me how to skate and we were playfighting then I went back to his house for dinner, and his whole family looked exactly like my family and in the dream I got really distressed and panicked,and started crying. Then I was back in the old house and it was normal but a man forced his way in and wouldn't leave and in the dream i was scared he would hurt my family.

It were two dreams that atmosphere wise did go together. It started off with me as a rockstar, with a huge fanbase who was rather reluctant. I am in a concert together with two other musicians that perform alongside me and the audience is all there for one of the musicians. I am a kind of a leader of this music group with the biggest fanbase. So everyone plays there songs and I play one song, then go and leave the audience going. My two musician friends with me and I basically just don't care and am reluctant while the fans are patiently and happily waiting. The next thing is that immediately afterwards I'm in a kind of house supposedly with flatmates and it is all on a kind of workshop ensemble or school trip. Most of the ensemble have gathered to be together and have company. I am in my piyamas not knowing that people got together and am in my slippers. I walk outside the house through quite a bit of grass and plant area. There is a big puddle and I don't want to get my clothes dirty because I'll lie down in bed in a few minutes. So I kind of manage to go through the deep puddle without getting wet or dirty except for my slippers and join the people. The most I remember is that it's a normal company people are having fun being happy ,except me. And someone starts approaching me, trying to lift my mood. Eventually I get annoyed and start shouting rather aggressively to be left alone today. The fun stops, everyone is looking at me in shock. I repeat the words by miming them with the mouth. The one person that tried to lift my spirits is crushed and I leave, feeling guilty and actually feeling the need for company. At the same time feeling I have fixed my role as the grumpy 'Dr. Cox' guy and leave back to the house, surprised that the puddle by now has dried.

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.

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