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In the beginning, my crush Sydd and I were watching a play. In the play, there was a guy trying to pt bars across a fireplace. The fireplace and the man started spinning slowly and by the time it stopped, there were not only bars around the fireplace, but ice sticking out between the bars. Then, all of a sudden, Sydd and I were in a room. It was a room I've dreamed about before. It had double doors that were obviously pushed open and it was storming outside. The funny thing is that the doors were actually like a window, about 2 or 3 feet off the floor with a small but wide set of stairs that led up to it. I went over to shut the doors but when I reached out to grab them, the storm turned into a room full of glass cases, the kind you would normally see jewelry in at a jewelry store. There was nothing in the cases, but there were naked, plastic baby dolls on top of them, standing, sitting, or laying on little stands. All of them were facing the door. I suddenly grew very afraid and walked up the staircase to go back into the room I was in before, only to look back at the babydoll room and find that it was storming again. Curiously I walked back to the door/window frame, only to find that it was the baby doll room again. This time, Sydd was in the room, so I felt a little safer but was still uneasy. Suddenly Sydd made the comment "The tree has crumbly leaves, which means there was a fire." I turned to look at said tree, and there's when I first realized there were two trees on either side of the doorway of the babydoll room. Automatically in fear, I left the room again, Sydd staying behind. When I felt more secure, I lookd back at the doors to see that there was now a yellow curtain with small, purple flowers embroidered on it, blocking the room, but I could still hear the thunder and rain coming from behind it. And just like the dream I had years ago about the same place, the doors were now doors you had to pull open... In the dream I had years ago, though, Sydd was not in it because I didn't know him at the time I guess....and I was unable to open the door/window at all. Yet in this dream, the door/window was open on its own, and Sydd was by my side.... I woke up from the above dream, and went back to sleep shortly after only to have a dream again that took place in the same exact mansion discussed above. I've NEVER had a continuing dream in my life....but this time I was taking a bath in a small tub, and I could hear Sydd's voice talking but I couldn't understand what he was saying....I could also SEE him standing a few feet away, far enough for him not to see me, but for me to see him.

Had this dream I was flying as a human had it many times before. Started slow with simple abilities and then I was able to go higher and higher. Was flying in and over the woods and water (the way my hometown is)...dream wasn't particularly new or unique. I flew lower over the ground and myself became a wolf, running and jumping over brush and running hard. I became aware of this scent. A very strong and powerful scent. Strange, instinctual, overpowering and definitely SEXUAL. I became I aware that I was being chased by another wolf...a male. I was highly aware and excited - not necessarily a sexual but a physical and intellectual awareness - that I was being pursued sexually. I ran faster and, for a moment - like a human thought interjecting at the last moment - was acutely aware that I would be overtaken sexually and that maybe I shouldn't let it happen - but then I was immediately overtaken and I remember an overwhelming and intense sexual encounter that was all wolf, totally primal, and intensely innate and satisfying and intimate. It was raw, pure sexual energy and I remember, at the moment of being overtaken, he grabbed the fur at this back of heck and I was down and relented. It was aggressive and intense but not human and had no other memorable animal details or connotations. I awoke remembering and feeling I had a profound, primal experience but not particularly sexual. I have NEVER had a dream about wolves before. I do not recall ever having a dream about physically being/becoming an animal before. I am not Native American and know nothing about animal guides or totems. I am older and not infatuated by the Twilight series or any Grimm fairy tales. This would be considered out of character for me but somehow, made total sense as it was happening in my dream. It was as primal as any experience I have ever had before in a dream. No, I don't have a dog fetish! Any ideas?? P.S. This dream occurred while I was taking steroids prescribed to me by my doctor for inflammation. I have experienced vivid dreams while on these meds this past week...but NOTHING like this before. I do not feel threatened by the dream or particularly he'll-bent on figuring it out...just curious as to your opinions. Thanks!

Okay, I know this is odd, but I'm curious as to the meaning. I was waiting tables and going to get to-go cups for the table. Then the next room was semiliar to a hospital. I saw my dead friend Jennifer and touched her shoulder. She turned and looked at me surprised that I could see and touch her. We were really happy and spent some time hanging out in a hospital room. I realized that I had not taken care of my table at work and I asked her what she knew about changing time. She said that she would take care of it and we smiled and said goodbye to one-another. I then went back to the table I had waited on and they were gone. I saw a to-go cup on the table and part of me worried that she was unsuccessful and the table would have left mad. I looked at the ticket and It was a different table and had another servers name written on it with a total of $5.47. It had, "call me plz" written on it, but I noticed that she didn't leave the male server a tip, so I looked around to see if it was on the table or in a ticket book. I noticed many beautiful cartoon like crayon colored drawings and put them in his book where a tip would go. I also found a lot of change on the table and moved a curtain and found more change and 2 or 3 lighters. I got distracted in the dream and something woke me up as he walked up to the table.

Last night, I dreamed of walking in a rural area with high weeds. I was told in the dream that it was full of poisonous snakes and too be careful. I was not afraid and tried crossing a high grassy area. I ended of falling and landing on my back and was unable to stand back up. I felt a strike at my right thigh but no pain. I looked down and saw the snake still attached to my leg with his fangs visible, but I still wasn't afraid only curious and a little detached from the situation. Thoughts?

I was sitting in school one day, when the principal came and called a few kids out of class. Me and 2 of my friends were not called out, but we were curious what was going on. We sneaked out of class and followed the group of kids down the hall. The group of kids then got on a bus. We got on with them. The bus drove us to a abandoned warehouse. They led us to a dark auditorium with a lot of kids in there. There was a curtain that was closed showing only a slither of light at the bottom. This curtain then opened. It showed a spotlight, with a stern principal lady standing on the stage. She then said "you are the good ones, you have been chosen". Then something told me to get up and get my other 2 friends and leave. When we left we walked around the halls of this place. We saw educational propaganda posters on the walls

I Am On A Quest Searching For Someone That's Close To My Heart And Soul. I Don't Know This Persons Name Or What They Look Like Just That If I Don't Find This Person It Could Mean Death. I Go Down Into This Valley Of Nothingness And I Have To Go Into This Deep Dark Sewer That Seems Endless In It's Entirety. Once I Get To The Bottom Finally With A Circular Center Of Cascading Water And Purest Marble And Stone. The Water Is Deep Enough To Rise Above The Ankles. There Are 4 Rooms Surrounding The Circular Center. Each One Being Entirely Different In It's Shape Position and Presence. 1. Room Is Rounded And Long And Deep But Brightly Lit By Orbs Of Untouchable Lights That Are Scorching In Their Purity. The Further Into The Room I Enter The More Intense The Lights Become and They Begin To Burn Into The Very Depth Of My Soul Making Me Dizzy and Aware Of An Overwhelming Need To Lay Down and Sleep. Forceing Me To Flee Out Of There Lest I Give In And Not Finish My Quest 2. The 2nd Room Is Short and Shallow The Smell Is So Musty And Reeks Of Death And Despair. Despair So Heart Shattering That It's Like It's Own Personal Purgatory. There Is Nothing But Dim Lightning And Grey Mishapen Stone Walls That Glistened With Only What Could Be Described As Tears Thousands and Thousands Of Heart Wrenching Tears. Entering This Room I Can Only Make It Halfway Before Falling To My Knees Sobbing And Crying Out To The Heavens For Forgiveness Not Of Myself But For Those Lost Here, Because I Know I Know Within My Heart Of Hearts That What I Feel Here Can Never Be Redeemed Never Be Found and Will Never Make It Before The Gates Of Heaven Or The Gates Of Hell. It Shakes Me To The Core So Deeply That I Barely Have The Strength To Crawl On My Hands And Knees Sobbing Like My Own Heart Has Been Ripped Out To The Center Of Rooms. 3. This Room Is Highly Arched And Ancient Rome In It's Design. It Has Symbols Unlike Anything Imagined From Floor To Ceiling. Flames Of Lights Stream Down From The Ceiling Going All The Way Down. It Is Beautiful In It's Design. But The Symbols Are Memerizing They Move With The Trail Of A FingerTip And The Longer I'm Here The More I Want To Stay and Figure Out The Meaning Behind These Unknown Symbols. I Keep Following The Symbols In Wonder Until I See This Large Symbol Unlike All The Others It Is Red And Large and Ominous But Strangely Intriguing. I Have To Touch It Just From Sheer Curiousity. But As Soon As I Touch It The Flames Of Light Exstinguish and The Symbols Start Spinning In An Amazing Tornado and The Room Pitches Into Black And The Hallway Starts Rapidly Closing And The Water That Was Only Ankle Deep Before Is Gushing In From Nowhere and I'm Forced To Run Back Towards The Entrance As Stones and Marbles Come Crashing Down. I Make It To The Center To See That The Water Is Waist Deep And Murky In Color. The Stones and Marbles Are Still Crashing All Around The Previous Entrance Is Blocked. The Other Rooms Are Destroyed and The Darkness Of Nothing Is Threatning To Engulf Me. 4.Room Four Is Short And Slanted And Unappealing. There Is A Dirty Blood Smeared Mattress Blocking The Entrance. I Have To Crawl Underneath The Mattress With Blood Smearing In My Hair On My Skin Burning Holes Through The Touched Places Causing Me To Scream. The Water Is Above My Head And I'm Swimming Furiously Towards An Opening That I Hope Is An Opening And I'm Panicking That The Lack Of Oxygen Is Gonna Make Me Pass Out. But I Reach The Opening And Tumble Out Dry and Whole Like Nothing Ever Happened. But The Valley Is Different It's Green And Bold And Full Of Beautiful Wildflowers As Tall As My Chest I Am Crying Cuz I've Unfinished My Quest. I Race To The Top Of The Hill With A Razor Wire Fencing And Reach It To Cry Out In Despair There Is Only A 2000 Foot Drop Off Into Black Nothingness On The Other Side. So I Climb Back Down The Hill To The Valley Of Beauty But Loneliness and I Lay There Knowing That I Have To Get Back To The 4 Rooms Or Death Will Be Waiting. Then I Wake Up

The dream begins in a new empty house my parents are about to move in to. As I look around, I walk into an open closet and on the floor is a black-crystal crucifix necklace with a silver chain. The necklace is beautiful and I assume the person/persons that lived there before must have left it behind. I put it on. I'm then in school, the class is letting out. Standing in the crowded hall are two male detectives talking to my professor when he points in my direction. The two detectives come toward me, they ask about my necklace and how I've come to find it. I tell them, explaining I'd found it in my parent's new home. They then show me a picture. The picture is of a young woman who looks almost identical to me, only her hair is lighter and she is a little thinner, also, she is wearing the necklace. One of the detectives tell me that she has been missing and if I have any clues as to her whereabouts to come forward. I of course say yes, but get the feeling that they think I might be involved. Later that night, I'm in my dorm. I hear my name being called and curiously, I investigate. As I'm walking down the long hall, the large windows of the dormitory reflect not me, but the girl from the photo. I am incredibly freaked out, but retain a calm composure. The voice eventually leads me into the girl's restroom. And there, standing beside the bathroom stall is the girl from the photo. I tell her about the detectives looking for her earlier and that she needed to come forth because they think I had something to do with it. We have an exchange and out of frustration, I end up yelling at the girl. She smiles and pushes me back saying: “I want you to know, you're talking to yourself.” And standing there alone in the bathroom staring into the mirror above the sink is only me. I scream, running down the halls of this dormitory. As I'm running I can still see that girl being my reflection in the windows. As this is happening, I can also hear indistinct chatter of multiple voices running together. I then fall to the floor holding my ears sobbing. I look up at the door to the supposed dormitory in front of me that reads: WARD. I then realize that I am not in college, that what I'm in isn't a dormitory at all, it's a mental institution. I have never been in college, nor have I ever been institutionalized.

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