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My boyfriend was hanging out wih me at my house and my ex boyfriend who i havnt seen for three four months came over thatm was the longest relationship ive had with we went out for seven months before breaking up anyways my boyfriend sat on the couch the whole time the dream was going on i dont remember what he was doing but i think he was watching tv and my ex wanted to hang out with me so me him and my sisters went to a bunch of places to hang out only one i realy remember though is we were in the mall and i was chasing him i dont realy remember much what happened right after that but he said he wanted me back and said he was moving and stuff so he would be able to see me more depending on where he was moving and proposed to me and i started crying and said i realy want to but i have a boyfriend and my sisters and ex said i should break up with him and i said ok and my ex started to cry to and said he had lots of money and a bunch of other stuff and before i could break up with my boyfriend i woke up

I don’t remember most of the details of the dream, but I remember that I was in a super-creepy haunted house. I was there with some other people. I don’t know them in real life, but they were my close friends in my dream. I know there were a few people there, but I can only remember one of them, and she was wearing Victorian clothes and had brown hair. I think we were all at the house to find the ghosts or something, although there weren’t any that I can remember in the dream, and I’m not entirely sure that that’s why we were there. We were walking through the house, but I wasn’t scared. There were these little pink things floating around, almost like dust but… Not. They looked kind of like pink foil, like something you would see in Christmas wrapping or something. I can picture in my head what they were, but I don’t know what they’re called. They were just little squares of pink, foily paper. I don’t know haha. We thought they were pretty but just ignored them. We started walking up the stairs, and this voice came out of nowhere telling us to leave. We thought it was weird but kept going. Then the voice came again. “Get out now!” We were getting a little bit scared but not enough to listen to it. (Apparently I’m freaking stupid in dreams.) We finally reached the attic, which was where we were headed, I guess. We went inside, and the pink things were still floating around. We sat in a circle on the floor, and we heard the voice coming up the stairs. The weird part about this was that it was singing to the tune of “Sort Of” by Ingrid Michaelson. I don’t know how to explain that. Haha. But anyway, it was saying that we needed to leave now. By this time, we were scared of it and thought that somebody was going to hurt us. We were still sitting on the floor. The doorway to the attic, which was just a room that sat at the top of a staircase (like, the stairs led directly to the door, there was no landing), was to my left. We could hear the voice getting closer and closer, and then Tyler Blackburn (Caleb from Pretty Little Liars) walked in, only it wasn’t him in the dream. Like, it was him, but in the dream we didn’t know who he was or anything. We got scared because we thought he was going to hurt us since he’d been yelling at us to leave for a long time. He came in the room, looked at us, and said something along the lines of, “Okay, you’ve had your fun, it’s time to leave now.” Then one of the pink things floated down to the girl with the Victorian clothes. It landed on her lips, and she thought it was really cute. (These things were alive, by the way, and we knew it. We just didn’t know what they were. All they did was float there.) Tyler Blackburn got really upset and was yelling, “No! Get it off her!” We didn’t know why, so he was making us even more scared than we were before. The girl opened her mouth to say something or smile or something, which made him even more upset, and he started yelling more. Then we all understood why he was freaking out when the pink thing flew into her mouth and went down her throat. Blood started pouring out of her mouth, and I somehow knew that it had turned into a pinwheel sort of thing and was spinning rapidly and cutting her throat up. Then she started throwing up, only it wasn’t like projectile vomiting or anything, it was just kind of coming out of her mouth with the blood. Then she just fell over and died. My reaction to this was just something like, “Huh, well, that’s too bad.” I wasn’t really scared or upset. Then Tyler Blackburn started yelling, “Do you see why I told you to get out?! I was trying to protect you! You’re all going to end up like her if you don’t leave!” Then I woke up. It was super weird.

At the beach and many things happened. I was with my family and saw george bush. He took us on a car ride where we went inside of a wave and i felt like i couldnt breathe but i kept trying and telling myself were almost out of it. Then i find out that my ex boyfriend got hurt in the ocean and my family saved him but he did not know that. These tattoo artists kept in contact with the hospital to see if he was ok. Then there was crying and i asked what happened but he said he had to contact the family first. I cried and said thats my ex boyfriend . I do not know what happened to him but when i went to go in the ocean there wasa arm floating around.

I've been dreaming about the same boy for many years now. He looks different every time but I know it's him... I can feel the love pouring from him and I'm drawn to him as he is to me, no matter how many others are in that dream. Sometimes we sit and talk, sometimes he takes me places he's been to. On a very few occasions he gave me a quick kiss right before he was gone. I was never given warning of when he was leaving... he was there one moment, gone the next. This is a dream I had about two months ago. I was wondering if you could tell me what it may mean. I'm sitting on a small square table, we are outside, my feet are dangling over the side, touching the ground. I'm talking to a man who is standing beside me, to my left. I don't know what we're talking about. A boy, a young man, comes up behind me, from my right side. He sits crosslegged on the table behind me. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me back into his chest. He kisses my neck and I hear in my head, "I love you" At the same time I can feel the love flowing through me. I smile and lean back into him and let out a breath(?), I say his name in this breath, then whisper, "I love you too" He sits there holding me for maybe 30 seconds then pulls away from me and gets off of the table. He has a bewildered look on his face. He asks me how I knew his name. I said "You told me" I've never seen this particular boy before in my life, but that's what my dream self said. He started backing away from me, looking around like he was scared... or nervous. He kept saying "That's not possible, they said you couldn't see me" I don't know if I said it outloud or just in my head but I was asking him not to go, that no one would find out. I could feel the sadness taking over my body. He was still backing away from me but I could feel his hand on my face and in my hair... I heard his voice (or what I'm guessing was his voice) in my head... " I'm always with you, I love you" Then he was gone... as if he was never there.... I woke up crying.

My father is holding me down while my mother is cutting the top of my skull off. She then removes the right side of my brain. In the place of the brain material she inserts a mailing envelope that has been torn in half and has scribbles on it as if someone was trying to get ink to flow back out of a pen. I can feel it stinging as it leans up against the other half of my brain. I start rocking, crying, and saying how I dont like it. My parents only response is that it will help me to feel better.

I had a dream that I was falling, I don't know what I was falling off of but I hit the ground and I did not wake up. Once I hit the ground it was like I aws above myself, out of my body watching down over myself. I felt so at peace in the dream, I woke up and I had some tears running down my face. It may seem strange, but it was one of the best dreams that I have ever had, because before I was falling I was with all of my loved ones even ones that are alreay gone.

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