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Just napped after feeling completely exhausted from cleaning, my dream was a horror movie, played out in full. I was walking down a hill to my apartment with the skyline in front of me, got to the bottom and got lost. I found myself walking among auto body shops and a cemetery, trying to get back to the entry point I came out of. A car with an average looking man was watching where I went and backed up to watch me walk down a block. I walked down the wrong block and found myself banging on a door of someone to let me who refused. Now the average looking man was after me, he was a serial killer who also was also looking to engage in some cannibalism. I made my way into someones house and he followed me. I was sitting on a bed and escaped through a window where I jumped on a shed and slid down, now it was raining. The man was sitting on a chair outside on a porch, where I quietly snuck under and ran to the entry point to get back to my apartment that I had been looking for. I found the entry way but now it was by the ocean. I had to climb some wooden planks and a ladder, but I escaped and I was assisted by my iphone flashlight. All of this went down as a strange song was playing in the background of my dream the entire time with lyrics something along the line of "please me the right way". I kept trying to wake myself up in this dream, telling myself "you're dreaming" but I couldn't.

I dreamt I was at a spa when it was time for the bikini wax there was a man trying to take a look. He was shoved outside. When it was done everything was well done from head to toe, that I asked for their business cards, I did'nt give them mine although I had it in my mind to give them. Anyway that journey ended and immediately I began another. I was walking along the streets of New York at least I thought it was then it looked like a street I used to go shopping or walking along. I was trying to find home, a place I used to live with a friend who passed away. The phone number I was trying to remember was his.I was feeling sick and I was wanted him to come and pick me up. My now husband showed up somehow and repeated the number but said it fast I could not understand. I could not call. Lately I have been feeling a little pressure in my heart, and my friend did pass away from heart failure. Does it mean that he is talking to me, but its not my time to go yet. Help me understand.

Had bought a red couch from a friend and was going to pick it up. Bill was driving a truck, btween him and I was a BIG Somoan looking guy, then me, then the guy who got murdered was sitting next to me. I asked him if he had told Kim sister in law and his family he was alive and he said "No, someone needs to tell Kim I'm ok" and then I told him how my niece had posted smoething about how she was sorry she never gave him a chance on instagram and he had made them all sad, and I picked up my phone to show him the picture and comments, and all I could find were pictures of Kim's sister and he looked at them and asked "who is that" and I told him who it was

My mom took me to the doctor and he told me I was so sick that there was no point in me living. He gave me a cyanide pill and told me to swallow it. He said that it would kill me in exactly 12 seconds. He wanted me to take it then, but my mom convinced him to let us wait a bit so I could say bye to people. The doctor also told us that the pill would give me intense stomach pains before I died and I didn't want that. So we spent a long time trying to find a way to prevent that from happening. The rest of the day I said goodbye to people, and did a lot of crying. I also kept Jesus Christ in my mind, thinking about what it would be like to see him so soon. In real life, I finally repented and stopped doing a certain sin, so in my dream I felt almost happy, like I had no regrets and was so excited to see my Lord and Savior. I woke up before I ever took the pill.

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