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I was in a hotel with my ex- boyfriend . he was ignoring me all the time and paying attention to another woman. he was telling me that he doesn't like me any more. we were waiting for an elevator with two tickets to get to the room. the elevator broke and we were waiting to be fixed. he left and went to the room and i kept waiting for the elevator. when it finally worked he wasn't there and he was already at the room. i got the stares and went to the hotel room and asked him why he left me. he said he did not like me any more.

I was in a hotel with my ex- boyfriend . he was ignoring me all the time and paying attention to another girl. he was telling me that he doesn't like me any more. we were waiting for an elevator with two tickets to get to the room. the elevator broke and we were waiting to be fixed. he left and went to the room and i kept waiting for the elevator. when it finally worked he wasn't there and he was already at the room. i got the stares and went to the room and asked him why he left me. he said he did not like me any more.

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!”

I keep having the same person who I like in my dreams, i have different dreams for e.g i had one where we were at school in class and it was perfectly normal and he was what he would normally do,he would be sitting down in class looking around the room and then stare at me for a while and then get embarrassed and shy and look away. And he does this in all my dreams he has been in doing the same thing just walking and looking around then stares at me and gets all embarrassed, and I have had other dreams where he is with his friends but he would still do the same things. He has been in nearly all my dreams for weeks now

At home with my sister, and I assume my mum as brother were there too. Sisters laptop does strange things which makes us go for a drive (possibly to get it fixed), while out everybody stares at us and for some reason we have instructions to go to where some girl is that we can see, she looks out of it like she's drugged and doesn't know what's going on. But all the other people around look evil and are giving us angry stares. Then a boy pops up and says "You're very lucky" to my sister ( or something along those lines), and we see why, a guy is walking from a distance and comes to us, aims his gun at my sister and I wake up! Freaked out

I realise my intestines are coming out from a hole on the right of my stomach, I struggle to put them back in and realise there is a tear and excrement is coming out all over me. I see my father and ask for help, he stares blankly. I had a terrible ms relapse last year and my father didn't help me, last november i stopped speaking to him completely as he felt he had helped. My friends looked after me 24/7 for several weeks and despite desperate calls to him for him to come see me he didn't.

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