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I was leaving school, and my friend and her mom were taking me home. All of the sudden, a car screeched into the parking lot and a stranger driving the car told us to get in and we did. i was scared and suspicious and uncomfortable, but my friend and her mom didnt seem worried at all. we went to the movie theatre and he bought us candy and popcorn but i refused the food and even going in the movies. i waited outside during the movie trying to figure out what to do. I told the concession worker to call the cops because we had been kidnapped but he said no and then it got hectic. my friend and her mom and the stranger came out of the movies, i started screaming and the concession worker casme out from behind the counter and stabbed my friends mom in the stomach with a butcher knife. the worker and the stranger grabbed me and my friend, threw us in their car and drove away. then i woke up

I was sitting in a bar and there were very expensive whiskey bottles on the shelves. Two of my friends walked in and shot a spitball at me, but he missed and hit the shelf, sending a million dollars worth of whiskey shattered on the floor. Then a woman (who looked like my Chemistry teacher) ran by with a glowing stick in her hand. She ran by again and I asked her what she was doing. She then walked up and killed both my friends, making me extremely emotional. She then took me through the memories of a little boy, including his baseball games. Then, she took me to a white room where a convicted rapist was being held. The convicted rapist was apparently the grandfather of the little boy with the memories. The woman began reading the memories to the old man. She told me she had to do this everyday. The old man then motioned me over to a piano and we played a song together. (I have no idea how to play the piano, but I did perfectly in this.) Then, the woman asked the old man how he felt about his son. The old man said nothing. The woman then asked the old man how he felt about his grandson. The man said he wished his grandson was his son. The woman then turned to me and told me to "Solve the mystery" or something very vague like that. When I made the assumption the grandfather attacked the little boy, the woman locked me in a dark room with a purple door. She told me I wouldn't be able to get out until I solved the puzzle. I screamed for her to let me out, but she refused. Then I woke up mid scream.

I recently have just been broken up with by my boyfriend . I am so so so in love with him and everything was fine and then he randomly dumped me because we got into a little argument but that wasn't the real reason he broke up with me, it turns out he just felt like we were drifting and he didnt want to lead me on anymore and that he was just starting to realize that I am not right for him. Even though for so long he would tell me he loved me more than air and would always love me and he couldn't believe that someone like me would go for a guy like him and that he felt so lucky to have me.....anyway I'm heart broken so bad that I am in therapy and on anti depressants. I'm a senior in highschool and I have to see him everyday laugh and smile, and I go home and cry for hours. So anyway I had a dream first that was me in English class asking him to please consider taking me back and he gave a distressed face to me and (this is weird) I started BEGGING for him to take me back and I told him if he did I would give him all of my weed, I don't smoke but he does and when I said this he suddenly looked interested in me again, not just because of what I had said but he was looking at me with love and compassion like he always used to. Then he kissed me and held me and it was a fantastic kiss that was slow and familiar just like our kisses always used to be it was like our minds were connected and everything was sparked with passion. And then I was smiling ear to ear knowing he was finally going to take me back and we both out on our backpacks and he grabbed my hand in his and said let's go (to our next class) and I said to him that he didnt even have to hold my hand in public if he didnt want to or didnt want people to know we were together yet I was just so happy and grateful that he was taking me back I could care less about what we did in public but he said no he wanted to hold my hand so we walked down the halls and we stopped again and I just squeeled and hug him at tight as I could telling him I'm so happy he was taking me back and he hugged me back and smiled. And while this was happening I was thinking to myself in the dream "is this real? Or is this a dream? I think it's real! Oh my gosh it IS real!" And then I kind of woke up and realized with despair that is WAS in fact a dream but I immediately went back to dreaming and (this is confusing bear with me) I went back to dreaming and I realized in this dream that my last dream was not real and I was angry at my ex for lying to me and saying he would be back together with me and now in this dream he did not. So I went to the bathroom in school and started crying his cousin was in the bathroom (she also goes to my school) and I just started venting to her about everything and then I pulled out my cell phone and called her....even though she was in the bathroom with me??? And now I was talking to her on the phone while she was in the car with my boyfriend s father and it was on speaker and I heard my boyfriend s father say "yeah shelton he just texted me and said " shelton is having a mental break down again hahahah she's crazy" and so I hung up and ran to my ex and started yelling at him asking him why he was saying mean things about me when I was hurting so bad because of him then the story just dropped and it was two random scenes, we were sitting on the floor by the cafeteria with a few of our friends and I was just sitting there sad listening to him talk like I always do at school and he randomly pulled out a cigarette and started smoking (he doesn't smoke cigarettes) and I told him if you get caught you will be in so much trouble, there is a teacher right there. And he replied to me and said "oh shit thanks" and put out his cigg. Then another random scene, we were in religion class and I was sitting there sad like I always am and even though I knew we were breaking up I went up to him and combed my fingers through his hair like I always used to do and said "I just miss you so much" and he looked very annoyed and uncomfortable and said "Uhm can you not touch me, thanks" and pulled my hands away. And then I woke up. So I was wondering of there was any symbolism in there? Could it mean he will take me back in the future or is this just like symbolizing my desires and then showing my disappointment? Thanks!!

I dreamed my ex boyfriend s mother, who is very controlling, bossy and loud in real life, came to my home while everyone, except me, was gone. I was doing home work in my bedroom. She yelled at me through my slightly open door to do my work at the kitchen table. At first I was trying to be nice so I jokingly said no. She proceeded to tell me to go to the kitchen table and was yelling being very bossy. She was comparing me to my ex, who's becoming a plastic surgeon. I simply told her just because Brandon does things a certain way doesn't mean it works for everyone like that! I was referring to doing school work at the table. It was very stressful and I was scared because I had no one their to protect me from her. So I closed my bedroom door all the way but didn't lock it. Also, in my dream I wasn't with my ex and I with my current boyfriend .

I was leaving school and my friend and her mom were taking me home all of the sudden a car screeched into the parking lot and a stranger driving the car told us to get in and we did i was scared and suspicious and uncomfortable but my friend and her mom didnt seem worried at all we went to the movie theatre and he bought us candy and popcorn but i refused the food and even going in the movies i waited outside during the movie trying to figure out what to do i told the concession worker to call the cops because we had been kidnapped but he said no and then it got hectic my friend and her mom and the stranger came out of the movies i started screaming and the concession worker casme out from behind the counter and stabbed my friends mom in the stomach with a butcher knife the worker and the stranger grabbed me and my friend threw us in their car and drove away then i woke up

I asked the president of student council, Michael Raitor, for help with my calculus homework. He was surrounded by his friends at the time and when he said no, his friends laughed at me, so I started to cry. He told me to ask English teacher Mr. McCallum for help. McCallum showed me a very graphic video of two of my friends making out on a school bus. I was disgusted and went into the hallway so I didn't have to watch it. McCallum threw a textbook at me, and I started to cry because it hurt and I was still confused. Then I saw Michael doing cartwheels by his friends. He looked very sad, and I wanted to ask what was wrong, but I was afraid his friends would laugh at me again.

My first crush is dead and my few friends telling me that he is no more. and when i went to see him there were many who came to see him, but he was not dead, but in death bed, as soon as he saw many of us, he said no one should call me Naushad, my dad used to call me by that name, and he was very furious, he gets up from death bed and he asks us why all of us are here, and he asked do u know me ? to each and he asks me too.. and i said yes i know u , i was your junior and and recalls and smiles. and then he is normal, every one looks at us. e

I dreamt my first crush, he proposed me 15 years back and after a year we lost connection. yesterday night i dreamt him, as if he was dead and my few friends telling me that he is no more. and when i went to see him there were many who came to see him, but he was not dead, but in death bed, as soon as he saw many of us, he said no one should call me Naushad, my dad used to call me by that name, and he was very furious, he gets up from death bed and he asks us why all of us are here, and he asked do u know me ? to each and he asks me too.. and i said yes i know u , i was your junior and and recalls and smiles. and then he is normal, every one looks at us. e

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