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I start being at my grandmothers house we are sitting and eating chicken soup then at the front door I hear a lot weird honking I go to see what it is and I see there is filled up with hippie bus's and then armed ninja's with afro jumps out of them running towards the house and breaks the door I hide in a closet after some seconds I hear grandmother scream and then there's quiet then a ninja opens the closet after some second's and smash's my head into mush then i wake up

The dream was when I was a child in third grade. It was a nightmare and during the nightmare, I dreamt that my teacher had magical powers and that she was a witch. But, instead of being a good witch, she used her powers to hurt her students. One day in class, she picked me to be the victim of her powers. She pointed her finger at me and suddenly I disappeared only to reappear moments later trapped inside a mirror on the other side of the room. Then she took the mirror off the wall and smashed it to pieces with me still trapped inside. Then the scene became black and the pieces of the mirror where I was seen fell into a black hole.

I was walking and then running and then crawling while a black men kept jumping over me. IT was hurdle style no harm involved, but then I stood yet again halting their jumps and keeping them on the ground. Next out of the corner of my eye I see one of my teachers and bunch of asians wearing ninja outfits and I knew what was about to come. A showdown between skilled fighters and a psycho me who was willing to kill all of them out of self defense and for fun. THe battle was Epic and lasted half an hour. By the end there was more blood than there is water rushing through the Nile River. I stood red head to toe victorious. My teacher looked up at me and asked for help and before she could finish I smashed her face in and killed her. After the win I began to walk and walk and walk and I ended up at my school. Then a herd of red rhinoceros stampeded the school to the ground and I escaped bringing many of my more attractive female classmates and acquaintances with me. In debt to me for saving their lives and them being wet about me being a hero we had a great great orgy. Then i came and woke up.

I was a bit older I was walking through a forest that I was newly put in and then a arrow was shot near my foot and there was a girl called Kate and I said who are you then she said "Kate" and she said we are in a tornement then my best freind came along and said "death is only for you" then Kate said run so I did she ran as well and said "here is a machete then I got teloported to a room with him accept he wasn't trying to kill me te door was glass but I didn't know were Kate was so I smashed th window and ran past the room with Kate in and grabbed a chair and smashed that window I said we have to get out of here and quick and then she said "no it is safe here" it is night we are out the arena until morning.

I was in an office of a professor and it was surrounded by glass and overlooked a large body of water. While the professor, my boyfriend , and I were talking out of no where a chunk of of an airplane fell out of the sky while it was on fire and people were falling out. My boyfriend started to call 911 but the professor (who is also our boss) said to hang up and we both stared at her in confusion but listened anyway. A second chunk of the plane while also on fire fell out of the sky and I started to panic and it became very apparent in my face. She told me "penelope wait-then let it all come in" and so I took a deep breath and I let it out very slowly and I felt calm I felt reassured. I kissed my boyfriend and right after that the other chunks of the plane fell out of the sky all on fire. That is when we all started to look for a way out through the window. The professor immediately, right after i opened my eyes grabbed a chair and smashed it against the window. We tried with another chair to break it but it would not. At some point we broke the window and jumped out into the body of water to try to escape we heard screams and rhe police was showing up in big groupd while things falling apart. People said it was a terrorist attack. Then after people were saved we entered the waiting room and everyone stared at us mad questioning why we didn't call the police when it first happened and why it took so long for us to call them. They were all really mad and said that maybe we were part of it but they were specifically looking at me a lot. I was so nervous and angry because it had been so traumatizing that I couldn't believe they would think that. I tried to talk about it with my friend and she had to leave while we were in some sort of hallway with a tv and the TV was so loud that as she left there was a room in that hallway and a man was very mad at the volume level it was on so he screamed at us to turn it down but his voice was so rough that it sounded like it was the airplane falling again and I started to panic but realized he was just scolding us and I took a deep breath to calm down. I saw my other friend and asked her if she was okay and she tried to make me laugh as she always tries but she could tell i was in a lot of pain and she told me she'd take me out of dinner since we couldn't eat in the dorm they were still picking up the pieces. I was then in the computer lab trying to talk to my friends and telling them that my boyfriend did call 911 and everything that happened. I asked my best friend if she thought I should tell my mother what had happened but she said no and so I looked at the clock and it was 11pm and I was trying to decide if I should call my cousin who I'm really close to to tell her. I felt so shocked I couldn't believe I had been through something so awful and I felt like the memory was all inside my heart and I could not stop thinking about it. I decided it was too late to call but was desperate for someone to talk to.

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