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I dreamt I was sitting on a toilet in a very large bathroom that had two doors. One door was on my left and only about 4 feet away. The other door was across the room about 20 feet away. Someone knocked on the closer door and I said "don't come in". The further door opened and I saw a big person but I couldn't see the face. But walking next to the faceless person was my deceased mother. I ran to her. She held out her arms and gave me a hug. She didn't say anything and she was only there for a second but I felt so safe and warm but I started crying. I awoke and started crying uncontrollably. I have to have surgery soon and I was wondering if this dream may have something to do with my anxieties of this surgery. Please help me understand.

I moved into a house (with the boys and there sister, my step daughter). The house was a one story house with a basement. I was in my bedroom, in bed, when Ramius and his sister walked in my room. My bed high above the floor in at angle... It was like a loft style bedroom, with a vaulted ceiling about 12ft. and I was at the very top. They telepathically told me something was in the house and they needed me. I go with them, walking the hallway from my room toward the rest of the house... The kids and I could sense movement and heard the ghost but could not see it. I commanded in the name of Christ I for the ghosts to show themselves... The ghost grabbed a white shirt I had (It belonged to my ex Grace) to put on showing its silhouette as it went toward a 100 year old rocking chair I have... (i do own it) She sat in it and appeared. I nor the children were afraid. The woman was veiled from her forehead back in white and pink fine linens around her body, a dress... She gave a sense of royalty. She spoke to me/us of things... she informed me the house was haunted, that there were 3 ghosts. I asked her if there was a psychic among the ghosts that could help me and she said 'no'... There was no one of them like that. My ex husband showed up to bring Marcus and he was the only one who reacted saying Oh Hell No! Marcus seemed ok. I felt sexually aroused suddenly... I excused myself back toward my room. On the way down the hall toward my room I found the basement door to my right. Suddenly another ghost opened the door.It was young man-ghost who was dark skinned like an Aztec but was more Caribbean looking. He was wearing a sports jersey, royal blue and jeans, he was tall and said "what's up" like he hasn't seen me in forever... He walked toward the rocking chair, talking to the kids, the lady in white gone. At the door the third ghost appears, a woman dressed as nun from an earlier christian period, she was short, busty, wearing a mask of a Happy Buddha. No ghost went back down, and the last two spoke to the children only.

Me and group of my friends had moved into a new flat in London. And we had no worries and could do what ever we wanted and go where ever we wanted. We had no problems are we're carefree. My best friend and I shared a room in the massive flat. With two other girls in two different rooms. And we all got on like sisters. But I left the flat to go to the underground. Where I met a boy I thought I used to like. He had moved to London to. He noticed me and walked over to me and held my hand and spoke to me. And took me to his flat. He told me he I got into university. But I never knew this and was shocked. And then I lied to him about being at college. The boy then told me he liked me. And then I disappeared to the underground. I knew the boy was following me and I was trying to get away. I knew myself I liked him, but we couldn't be together. And it hurt so much. I got away from him on the last train and got back to my flat. Which was empty. The girls went out for a party and I was all by myself. But I felt safe and happy.

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