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Explore a collection of the latest dreams shared by our community. Discover common themes, intriguing narratives, and unique symbolism. From vivid adventures to thought-provoking scenarios, these recent dreams offer a glimpse into the subconscious mind and may even spark insights into your own dream world. Browse the "Latest Dreams" to find inspiration, connect with others, and delve deeper into the fascinating realm of dreams.

I am outside in the backyard of a house, being chased by a man who looks crazed. he seems like a distorted version of my uncle or father. there is a house, it has big long windows without glass and a deck made of wood panels. everything is wooden. inside there is stairs, also wooden. there are tiles on the walls, i dont see them but i know they are there. i run to the house and up the stairs. i don't know how i got in because there's no door. but i get partway up the stairs and stop. I can't move upward anymore. I cry because I sense that my parents are gone that I won't find them. I feel an uneasy discomfort and fear. There is no resolution

I was on a business trip in California and my husband was with me. We were driving down a road that looked similar to the road where I grew up. He said that tomorrow we were going to a place, but I can’t remember the name of the town. It was San Anna or something. It was a vacation spot that was warm and relaxing. I saw a dead pony on the side of the road and then we began to see lots of horses in a pond or lake. The horses were all dead or dying. Then we began to see people in the water trying to help or comfort them. I made eye contact with a white horse and our souls touched. He was sad, scared and pleading for help, but almost resolved to his fate. I woke up screaming.

In my dream, it was in the middle of the night and my parents and I were packing for to go on a trip. Then all of a sudden we heard this roar or screams outside. My mother and father yelled at me to go look for my passport. I ran in my bed room tearing the room apart looking for passport. I looked everywhere in my room and made a mess doing it. I finally found my passport in what I believe was in my pocket in another coat. I ran back down starts and my mother and father were in the kitchen ripping out the doers and throwing random objects trying to look for something. Again, we heard screams outside and the dream starting becoming a nightmare. Finally, dad found what he was looking for and we ran outside (The screams felt uncomfortably close.) My family and I got in the car and reversed out of the drive way. My dad continued driving and my mom was screaming to him to drive faster. I just sat in the back seat stress and scared out of my mind. Then I awoke.

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