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I'm in a house that looks like my friend's, but in my dream, she doesn't own the house. a group of my friends is there, but i cant remember their faces. i ask where the host of this get together is, but my friends tell me maybe its best if i don't see him; he's mad with me. he is not seen for the whole dream, but I walk around in anger looking for him to ask why he doesn't want to speak with me. all the same, my friends tell me to give up. i go back into the main room and everyone has their shirts off, and each person has a tattoo. i look down and notice that i'm covered in triangle tattoos (i want a tattoo of a triangle on my wrist). I panic and head into another room where there is an empty stroller, with a toddler next to it who looks like me. i play with the toddler while being comforted by one of my friends. then i wake up.

I was talking to a child and walking along side with her than i left her. we were outside and i could see that we were on the street. i crossed over the road to the girls father who is sitting down on a chair with a table of food. I look back and see the child alone underneath a tree. she was careful not to touch the ground as she was standing on the grass. next minute i am in a room sitting in a dinner table with an old woman next to me and i don't like it. she tells i am a racist so i move away from as i felt uncomfortable. i sit next to the little girl who i feel comfortable with. the next minute i am attacking the woman with a broomstick, trying to keep her away from me and i am hitting her. but than i see that i got a gun and i shoot her with the gun,

To begin, my current roommates, a number of our friends, the boy am I am dating Scott, his girlfriend and myself are all living in a very large victorian house. Part of the house gets flooded, one of the rooms being my bedroom. I am forced to sleep in another bedroom, and for some cruel reason, I am placed in Scott and his girlfriend 's room. The room is rather large and there is a curtain dividing my half of the room from theirs. It all feels a little weird and uncomfortable, but becomes more uncomfortable when I walk in to Scott's girlfriend rifling through my things. She starts to discredit my taste in books, stating that it's simplistic and lacking the classics. I retort, declaring I've read the books, but don't own them. I'm getting very angry and want her to leave, when Scott arrives and starts listening to what she has to say. She begins insulting me to him, laughing and questioning how he could ever be with someone who lacked good taste. Scott has always commented I have excellent taste, but in my dream, he laughs at me with his girlfriend . I ask him why he is doing this now, so he looks at me and says, "what am I supposed to do?" This felt very significant to me, and I walked out of the room and away from the situation as quickly as I could.

I was at a State Thepian Festival and I was basically running around. The I had to use the restroom so I went to find one. It was laid out exactly like my high school so it was pretty easy. When I go there, the boys and girls were seperated by a half wall. My friend was talking to his girlfriend and I just awkwardly passed by. I went to use the restroom and when I came out there was this random bed and it was very dark and my friend was alone. I got really tired and decided to go sit down. Well, I sat down and within seconds, he was pulling my face torward him trying to whisper "You want to talk?" But while doing that, our lips kind of grazed each others. We sat there and talked for a bit then laid down and got comfortable while still talking. I then fell asleep in his arms and he fell asleep holding me. Then I woke up.

My Grandad died on 21st Jan 2002, My Nan died on 19th July 2009 and my Fiance died on 28th March 2012(after 18 years would have married my Fiance Christmas 2012). I was very close to all of these 3 people. I have had lots of dreams of my Fiance since his sad loss and also from time to time of Grandparents. My Grandparents were their usual self in my dream as was my Fiance and we were all drinking cups of tea and eating rich tea biscuits. Strange thing is my Fiance only tried tea once and hated-he was a great coffee lover. It was a very nice comforting dream and although feels so real-felt surreal as well.

In my dream I was getting ready to go to bed and felt a loose tooth. I then felt loose teeth in my mouth and went to the bathroom to swish water in my mouth. As I spat the water out, my teeth were coming out like grains of rice. It felt that I repeated this for a couple of hours. I kept looking at my teeth in the mirror and had fewer and fewer teeth every time. My jaw was swollen, I was not in any pain but feeling uncomfortable. At one point when I looked at my teeth in the mirror, they were painted like pink roses. Eventually my front bottom teeth fell out. I felt relief and only had very few teeth left at the back and my top front teeth. I remember showing my husband my teeth

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