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My dad died 4 months ago. i dreamed my brother and I went visiting him while he was having holidays at the beach with his wife and he was alive. Tis is something we used to do some years ago, but it just looked actual, we were talking about my job, he was giving me advices, it was all good... after a couple of days, we were all coming back, by plane.. but my dad was with a very old car he used to have when we were kids.. i told im, why dont oyu come with us by plane, you anyway have your car at home... suddenly i turned, everybody was crying and looking at me saying, but your dad is dead, he cannot come with us...

We are what looks like John and my old house. John isn’t there. It’s dark, there is always spiritual activity here. I have grown accustomed to hearing and feeling it, but I don’t enjoy it. I feel threatened here, and often that the spirits are trying to kill me. Katie and I are sleeping together in an unfamiliar kitchen, on a table. Pulses of energy start to transcend from the walls towards the other side of the house. She is scared, so I hold her hand and tell her that I have done this before, that I know what this is, and that I will keep her safe. There is a dishwasher underneath us that keeps shutting off. I have to manually press buttons until it goes again. This feels important to me. Katie asks me often what is happening, and why. She tries to blame the wind. I keep looking up at these slitted windowless cut-throughs at the top of the wall. They appear to be letting air in, but I know that's not why the house underneath us is shaking. We hold on, and I help her get through it. Cut to my Mom’s house. We are talking about the ghosts. I throw eggs on the floor, and so does she. All of them break open, and some of them are spoiled as they hit the floor. She cleans them up, but there is always still residue. I try to help clean it up better. We are sitting at some sort of Pep Assembly. Top Gear (Britain) host starts talking, donating money to an organization. He donates a particular amount, and then does a double take, acting like he is going to give them more. Instead, he jests about giving the second amount to “Jesus Christ.” Nick, my sisters and I all snort at this, I seem to be filming the event. We can hear murmurs of people agreeing, when someone gets my attention. An old school teacher who was religious speaks up and asks if we should have ‘the talk.’ I look down and tell her no. She sits back, and my Mom appears, telling me that she wishes I would let “Jesus Christ” into my life. I coldly disagree with her. Cut to her house. We continue to have the argument, and she claims she wants me closer, and that ‘god’ will make me stay close to her. I disagree, but don’t mention anything about agreeing to stay close. I tell her that John’s mom has a way of making him stay close to her.

I’ve had a dream that disturbed me and woke me from my sleep. I feel like I have had it before but this is the first time I have recalled it but have been waking due to disturbing dreams I cannot recall. This dream I was in my bedroom at home but was slightly different from my actual room(eg. Single bed instead of my actual queen size bed, and bed location was along the wall sleeping along the wall instead on head towards wall) It was nighttime and my parents where asleep. I wake from sleep and I try to get up but my body starts to spasm uncontrollably. I fall to the ground and continue to spasm in painful ways and am extremely frightened. I try to yell out to my Mum but am unable to talk louder then a whisper although I am trying to yell, I am unable to raise my voice. I have no control over my body or movement but and aware of what’s going on and am really frightened. My TV is on playing an episode of criminal minds and muffles the noise made by me. I eventually am able to crawl back up into bed and lay there in pain and slowly I gain control to my body. Then all of a sudden my body contorts again sharply. At this point I woke up and took me a few minutes to realise it was just a dream. Was really uneasy and scared

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