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Im in a red room thats like a pentagon shape and each wall has a brown door on it and the only thing in the room is a bed. i hear a voice from another room saying im tired and need sleep so i sit on the bed and i look in the corner and theres this person just staring at me and i dont do or say anything then he gets up and sits behind me on the bed. then he pulls out a knife and like carves into my skin and its rsally gruesome and should hurt but i dont scream and then he takes the knife says dont wory carves it down my spine and i wake up like terrified

I was in my bedroom it was cold and still quite dark outside, i stared through my bedroom window it had no cartons so i could see all the trees and bushes outside, it was small but there where a lot of shadows. i stared not moving and then i suddenly saw a black swish outside and i saw in fear that it was a figure it then leaped up and back down to the ground, its face and body was covered in a black cloak and its head was down. "don't move" it told me in a terrifying voice. then next thing i knew it, it was coming towards me and was frozen i tried to move and i tried to call for help but i couldn't move and i couldn't shout it was like my mouth was zipped up. i watched the black cloaked thing come closer and it waled through my widow and wall like it wasn't there. and then i felt my blood go cold and the black cloaked thing went inside of me and all i could see was a blue spark, i was facing my right wall. and when i felt like i was awake i found my eyes where already open and i was staring at the same wall i stared at when i saw the blue sparks.

I was going to give a homeless man some change. He was slumped against the wall with a hat on and when I looked at him he appeared to be someone dressed as Michael Jackson. He was staring ahead as if he were dead, which freaked me out so I let out a scream and backed off. There was another one around the corner. I was quite far away now but he jumped to his feet and started running after me. I knew Katie (my housemate) was in the shower so I was screaming like I’ve never screamed before but she never came. I was found the next day at the tip, on top of a pile of rubbish, raped and murdered. Somehow miraculously, I came back to life. I was terrified at this point he would come after me again. I went back to see Katie. She and some others were making parachutes. I asked why she didn’t come when I screamed and she said he wasn’t after her. This meant that the guy was specifically targeting me. We looked it up and realised they were hitmen and someone had paid for them to get me. I was terrified of them coming back and nobody would seem to understand why or offer any sympathy. They did come back but there was a crazy lady that scared them away. My boyfriend asked me why I was so afraid, to which I replied, “I was just raped and murdered by these people!”

Well, Im unsure about this but I want to give it a try to see if I can get this dream sorted out. So here goes. Ever since I was little, as far back as I can remember right before I got really ill and still to this day before I get ill I have this dream. Now I can't remember all of it because as soon as I go to describe the later part of it the memory of it just goes 'puff' and its gone no matter how hard I try, but here is the bit Ican remember. I'm in this room thats white all round, there are doors everywhere I face and all I can do is sit there and cry, in the middle of the room. every time I go to open one of the doors I get this terrible feeling and when I open the door its nothing but black, cold and silent. As soon as this happens I get taken right back to the middle of the room and the top of the room goes black, before giant black bricks are dropped over me, but when they touch me all they do is send me into a crying fit and make my skin feel like I have ants or spiders or something, I'm not sure what, running over my whole body like pins and needles but moving. This happens a number of times before I get the right door and I'm let out, but I end up in a dark wood kind of area with people I dont know around me and the same thing happens with the black bricks when I look at them. When I wake up after this dream I often feel the tingling feeling for a while as well.

I had a dream that I was in a a chaotic setting where people were going crazy, fires were being set, cars were crashing, and people were dying. I was with someone who I would like to my best friend when I saw my other friend who was seemingly a preschool teacher with a bunch of terrified toddlers who were screaming and crying. My friend who was a preschool teacher broke down crying because she couldn't control the children and was scared herself. Then the guy I'm interested in came in and began helping her get the children under control. I also began to help calm the children down. My friend who I wish to be closer with tried to calm my other friend down. Then I woke up.

I am about to wake up i hear my alarm and reach to turn it off but i can’t move i can’t even open my eyes i realize i’m paralyzed and i try in vain to scream for help but i can’t make a sound my head feels foggy and unfocused like i’m of no substance my body feels like an iron prison and my consciousness is struggling against it trying to get the two to connect and move and free me it’s as if my brain is trapped by my body i can think properly and flutter my eyelids a bit but otherwise i cannot move it terrifies me and i scream a silent mental scream no one even knows i’m screaming but me when i finish screaming i try to calm down and relax thinking that maybe my paralysis will end when my struggling does i wait consciousness still for what feels like forever i try to move again to no avail i remember in a nightmare i had when i was younger i squeezed my eyes shut and was able to wake myself up i decide to try that again i focus on my eyes squeeze them shut and open nothing again again i can’t move i squeeze my eyes shut as hard as i can and open them this time i actually wake up

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