Understand My Dreams basa"d

Dreams just

Found 4,980 dreams containing just - Page 283


Explore a collection of the latest dreams shared by our community. Discover common themes, intriguing narratives, and unique symbolism. From vivid adventures to thought-provoking scenarios, these recent dreams offer a glimpse into the subconscious mind and may even spark insights into your own dream world. Browse the "Latest Dreams" to find inspiration, connect with others, and delve deeper into the fascinating realm of dreams.

My dream began at school. I was in fourth hour Geometry, and I was taking a test. It was really bright and that is what led me to realize I was dreaming. I got mad that I was having such a boring dream that I decided I was going to take control and skip the class. I got up and walked toward the door, not heeding to the many voices telling me not to go and to sit down. I walked down the stairs and made it to the parking lot across the school. Outside it was dark, the complete opposite of Delph’s classroom. I walked through the parking lot that was full of students. The only people I talked to were Jaxson and Trey, who I just waved hi to. Then I started running. I don’t know why, but I had to run. I ran into a shop that reminded me of a magic shop. It was full of weird things. The farther back you go the more stuff there was. I talked to the owner at the cash register and looked at some music albums. Then I heard a voice. It was a guy’s voice, but I didn’t recognize it. It came from the wall of carpets. It sounded frantic, like his life depended on me finding him. I investigated and ended up running through all the curtains trying to catch up to the person saying my name. I woke up before I could find him.

My dream began at school. I was in fourth hour Geometry, and I was taking a test. It was really bright and that is what led me to realize I was dreaming. I got mad that I was having such a boring dream that I decided I was going to take control and skip the class. I got up and walked toward the door, not heeding to the many voices telling me not to go and to sit down. I walked down the stairs and made it to the parking lot across the school. Outside it was dark, the complete opposite of Delph’s classroom. I walked through the parking lot that was full of students. The only people I talked to were Jaxson and Trey, who I just waved hi to. Then I started running. I don’t know why, but I had to run. I ran into a shop that reminded me of a magic shop. It was full of weird things. The farther back you go the more stuff there was. I talked to the owner at the cash register and looked at some music albums. Then I head a voice. It was a guy’s voice, but I didn’t recognize it. It came from the wall of carpets. It sounded frantic, like his life depended on me finding him. I investigated and ended up running through all the curtains trying to catch up to the person saying my name. I woke up before I could find him.

I was in a large house filled with people I know and people I don't know. It was for a show for musicians and I wasn't sure why I was there just that I was. Everyone had already showered and I was running up and downstairs in a bikini trying to find my shampoo and soap and towel to take one too, but I couldn't find anything. I didn't even know what room I was staying in. The staircase was red carpeted and kind of swirling but not round and a little confusing. When I ran upstairs it was the girls area and I'd talk with them a little and felt they were superior than me. and I'd run downstairs trying to find my stuff again getting frustrated and downstairs was the guys. And one of the guys I know in life but I never talk to him and he tried to help a little but not much and I kept going up and down the stairs and never found any of my stuff.

The second dream I had during the project was based on my loneliness. I was at a party. I was sitting on the floor with a big group of people, some familiar and some not. My mother is sitting here, as well as Harris, Jon, Darian, Alex, Matt and others. We are playing a game that involves little slips of paper that have important things written on them. When it's someone's turn, s/he chooses another player and kisses him/her on the cheek. Harris is sitting near me, on my left. Darian is on my right. The game had already gone through a lot of people; many players had gotten turns. I had not been picked yet. No one had chosen to kiss me. Some other people had been kissed more than once. I felt left out and unloved. I stood up to leave. Matt was here, sitting on a bed. He said out loud that he loved the music that was playing. It was classical music. He addressed me specifically, telling me that he wanted to listen to this music later when we work in the kitchen together either cleaning or fixing up some food. His statement ticked me off and gave me an excuse to be mad and leave. I walked out of the room, and decided to go to the bathroom. I was in Matt and Alex's house. The bathroom was tucked back at the end of a little hallway that also goes into Alex's bedroom. It was cozy and quiet back here, away from the party. This area had thick carpeting and everything was clean. I saw a hamper in the corner that was like a boxed-in table with a round hole in the top where you stick in the laundry. I just wanted to go sit on the toilet alone in peace.

In the dream I open my eyes and I look around. At first I forget where I am. And then I realize that I’m in my room. And I look over and I’m watching my grandma sleep. When I’m first watching she’s breathing, she’s kind of twitching like most people do in their sleep, and her oxygen mask is on correctly. Then the room grows darker, colder, and just eerie. Like something from a scary movie. And as I’m crossing the room to wake her up, I see she’s not breathing, she’s not moving, and her oxygen mask has moved from its proper placement. At first I don’t know what to do. I scream for help, but no one comes. So I start crying and shaking and halfway screaming to her to wake up. But nothing happens. She doesn’t wake up. As I’m sitting there just crying, she moves a little, like someone waking up from a coma, so I straighten up. Then she shoots up. And she just sits there for a few minutes. And I try to talk to her. She doesn’t respond. She just stares at the wall in front of her. Then out of nowhere she looks at me a starts babbling. And then she says to me, “It’s your fault. Why didn’t you wake me sooner! You could have saved me!”

So last night i had the CRAZIEST dream. I was at a function on somebody college campus and i know the ppl in my dream but they arent ppl from real life... although e raines may have been in it. when i'm faced with a bunch of que's. then all of a sudden: THERE HE IS. just pop up outta no where. he's with a friend of his that i know somehow. and when i see him it like immediately the friend could tell we knew each other. somehow without saying anything its communicated that he is having problems with his gf/ex-gf but wants her back but we end up walking to a private room together and making out... he takes his shirt off... sex is about to go DOWN then i stop him. ?!?!?

<< Previous Page 283 Next Page >>