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I was in a small room and my foster sister was laying on the top bunk of a bunk bed and were cursing at each other. Next I left the room and went into another room where I heard worship and praise songs. I thought, people don't know about this place, I have to tell them about it. I walked down a few flights of stairs. I felt like I was in a high school or something like it. There was someone on my right side, but I couldn't see them, I just knew someone was there. I end up in a underground of some sort. I open a door and there are about five men sitting at student desks with a black book in their hands. When I opened the door they stood up and began to follow me. I looked for the staircase I came down and found that it was locked. It had multiple locks on it, including a chain and a soldier was posted at the door too. I told the soldier I needed to go in the door to get back to where I came from. He said that it was impossible, I could not go back that way. I pleaded with him and told him I had to because I was on a mission. He replied, Oh, in that case take these items: (a purple umbrella, a pink sheer veil and a key chain)and go that way; he pointed to an elevator. I get in the elevator; there is a strange woman smiling at me when I look out from the elevator. I suddenly realize that I didn't know what floor that room was on. With that thought someone on my right, who I thought may be my friend Lovie, pushed the button on the elevator, she pushes floor 9. Then I wake up.

I was at a huge festival, went to something that looked like my room. As I approached it, next door was my cousin and my ex boyfriend hooking up. I then,confronted them and stormed off. He then came after me yelled at me, then walked away. I then followed him. During this following other guys were coming up and hitting on me, and he kept telling them that I didn't need their love and that they were no good for me. I lost him in the crowd and found my cousin, asked her why. And she replied that I had hooked up with her bff, whom she loved, which is true this happened last year christmas time. And she apologised and said that he(my ex boyfriend ) was good for me, and that NOW he isn't good for me. At the moment we are trying too make things work.

I cannot recall the build-up to the event (if there was any build-up at all). All I can remember is seeing my younger brother chained to a wooden frame. He was anxious. His friend (Richard) approached him with an electronic cutting device and started cutting the skin and tissue away from the left side of my brother's face and neck, damaging nerves and blood vessels in the process. I don't know why, but I knew he was't trying to kill my brother. I wasn't sure why he was doing it. Although I can't remember my brother calling out for help at first (as he would obviously do in real life!), as the cutting went on my brother's voice was damaged and he was trying to call for help at that point (in a hoarse voice). Up until this point, I was completely powerless to intervene. I wasn't chained or tied up myself ... it was as though I wasn't actually there during the event, but had witnessed it ... a really strange feeling. And once Richard had stopped cutting and walked several yards away, I physically appeared. I went up close to my brother and spoke to him. He was still asking for help in a weak and hoarse voice. I asked him if he wanted me to kill him, to end his suffering. I remember feeling immensely upset and overwhelmed with pity for what my brother had just had to endure. He replied to my question, but his voice was too weak for me to understand what he was saying. Then I took the cutting tool myself and tried to cut his windpipe (which was almost visible) to end his life and shorten my brother's suffering. And for some reason I couldn't do it which is ridiculous (as I am a doctor), but I could not find the wind-pipe to sever it! Then I woke up worried sick for my brother ... I was in a cold sweat, my heart was racing. I even contemplated phoning him at 5 in the morning to make sure he was ok. The dream was so vivid, especially the emotions I was feeling during the dream. I hardly ever have nightmares and weirdly, if I do have them I usually enjoy them and find them entertaining. But this was completely different to any dream I had experienced. I didn't enjoy it one bit. It was really horrible.

I am with my boyfriend in a church service but i left him in a seat and i went to the altar for anointing of oil. The woman who will anoint me ask me first --"do you have a problem?" and i replied, just pray for me and she prayed for me then i went back to my boyfriend and hug him sweetly. A man seated beside him ask him who i am and he just whisper to him. There's a woman with kids beside me and i talk to them and suddenly i saw him in the middle of elderly women of the church sharing with him and he look at me and i smiled at him with affirmation then i woke up.

In my dream i was in a carnival that i have seen in another dream. i was playing musical chairs with other people, but instead of chairs, there were cars. and we walked around them. and in the center of the circle of cars, was a black Porsche. and the person running the game really didn't like me then i woke up, but i fell asleep and i dreamed the same scenario, except this time there were floating beds with pillows on them. they were floating on a path such as a go kart would. and i lied down on it. and the ,an was still there and he wanted to hurt me. i remember that there was a sign. i cant remember what it said but i remember that it was threatening.

I was at my place of work, an english style pub, and my family came in to see me. I casually said "oh, it must be someones birthday" and my mom was very pleased I remembered (Last year I forgot her birthday). So i walk around the other side of the bar to give her a hug and a kiss and I forgot she had a new baby! The rest of us are grown up (between 18 and 15) and the others took little interest in the child. But I sang to her and held her and played baby games with her as she seemed to be communicationg with me with words, but she didnt speak out loud. Only in my head could i hear her. After their lunch i went outside with them, as if I wasnt working, and we went to a park. I lay baby alice on the grass and she began to crawl. I exclaimed "She's crawling already!" and my mother was calm and replied, "Yea, she just gets it"

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