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This is my first dream in about four years. The first thing I remember is looking back and seeing a lion looking at me and a giraffe like we are food and he is slowly coming at us. I am about to help the giraffe climb a mountain. Before the lion gets to us I see an unknown friend also walking at us with his own giraffe that he is going to help up the mountain. The unidentifiable friend and his giraffe walk right past the lion towards the mountain; the loin is no longer looking at any of us and is also walking towards the mountain like he also is going to climb it. I start to climb the mountain and it is hard work helping the giraffe up the mountain. After about 100ft we climb onto a flat spot and my giraffe turns in to what looks like a petrified tree (wood) lying on the ground broken in to a bunch of pieces. My unidentifiable friend walks up and starts to piece the petrified tree back together. At this point I know that this is a tall mountain and I have a long way to the top. I turn and look at the mountain and in front of me is a cave with a hand crafted wood door. My unknown friend talks me into opening the door to see if anyone is home. A large man combs up to me and starts teaching me things I need to know to make it up the mountain. He is very kind to me and offers me shelter and food. He tells me to hide from someone or something that will be riding a white horse. I get the feeling the horsemen will be evil. I thank the helpful cave man and turn to my unknown friend that is piecing the petrified tree back together in hopes to bring my giraffe back to life. And that’s the end of my dream for the night. In this dream I have a feeling that there is a road that goes to the top of the mountain and that I am taking the hard way up buy climbing it.

I was in san diego with my cousins for my cousins wedding and she got married and then in the dream a few days after her wedding she got into a fight with someone and they ended up hitting her on the head so had that he killed her. Then we went to a funeral for her and she was buried in the middle of a monument in a park. Then when i looked down on the sidewalk in front of her grave it said jellybean. Then it switched to my sister and I working in a restaurant in the same city and she had a job but I didn't. And I put on the uniform but it was the wrong one. Then it switched to my cousins and I living in a apartment in the same city and these bad guy were living next door to us and they kept breaking in and we had to hide from them. Then it switched back to my cousins grave and then it was another wedding between my other cousin and his girlfriend and then we went to the reception and i didnt know anyone. Then this random lady dressed in red asked if we could babysit her kids but we didnt know her. Then is switched into us going into stores there and looking for bags that were made out of giant puzzle pieces. After that I saw my friend and her family in the street and they were going to another party. Then it switched to the aprtment that was right next to my cousins grave now.

I dreamt that my boyfriend were at an airport that was under construction. He told me that he had heard that a small plane would be flying at low altitude and that he wanted to ride on top of the plane. Initially, I joined him in climbing on top of the plane, but just as the plane started its engines, I slid very quietly off the top and went in the airport to watch through the windows. The plane took off but then suddenly there were many other small planes in the air, too, and the one he was on top of started to do an aerial roll, and I knew that he had fallen. I started running around the airport frantically, asking anyone if they had heard anything about someone falling off of a plane, and no one would help me. I saw in one section of this airport (because it was under construction) lots of unfinished areas and in one such area it seemed that there were grey garbage bags packed with what may have been body parts. I went to someone else who wouldn't answer my questions and I screamed in frustration as I started worrying about calling his mother and finding the body. I woke up in tears, and rolled over to find him safely in my bed, where I fell back to sleep.

I was in a cafe/pub - quite derelict, a bit run down. I was accompanied by a person from my past and a person from my present (the persons of no great significance other than they may have crossed my mind recently). I suddenly realised I was naked and felt very exposed, so I quickly grabbed my dressing gown to cover myself up. I then saw myself (looking at - not being) as a 17 year old - same age, same hair, same clothes and horrible make up. This was just for a few moments; but I was still me. Then my sister and her husband give me their new born baby boy) (they don't have a new born baby in reality) for me to look after. He was sleeping at first but I wanted him to wake up so I could see, cuddle, play and engage with him. The baby kept waking up occasionally and smiling at me and it was a warm feeling. He looked so happy and the detail was immense. I remember thinking he had his Dad's nose. Next thing the baby was immersed in water (as per my sister's instructions for me baby-sitting). I was following her instructions; but it didn't feel right. I looked at the baby again and he was immersed quite deeply, so I decided to take him out of the water. I panicked at first because he appeared blue and that he almost died. I then very quickly brought him back to life and he was smiling again. I then continued to nurse him and cuddle him. The dream then switched slightly. I was still in the same old derelict pub/cafe; but it was like I had forgotten anyone else was there (the persons from past and present). It was just me and the baby. I was standing holding the baby facing a very clear reflection (window). Looking at this reflection, the baby was very happy and smiling and so was I. I felt a strong, warm bond with the baby.

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