Understand My Dreams basa"d

Dreams usual

Found 429 dreams containing usual - Page 40


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.

Dreamt about a relative that has passed away 5 months ago from cancer. She woke up at the wake and said (not directed at me) "I'm sick" then later in the dream, the family was walking with her my mum held onto her supporting her as she was unstable, only for her to let her go and start walking normally again in front of us. Then as other family friends came to see that he was alive, they were telling her how I took care of everything and she glanced at me (no eye contact) and said what she usually says to me in Romanian but roughly transferred means Aunties Sweetie. What does my dream mean?

I cannot recall the build-up to the event (if there was any build-up at all). All I can remember is seeing my younger brother chained to a wooden frame. He was anxious. His friend (Richard) approached him with an electronic cutting device and started cutting the skin and tissue away from the left side of my brother's face and neck, damaging nerves and blood vessels in the process. I don't know why, but I knew he was't trying to kill my brother. I wasn't sure why he was doing it. Although I can't remember my brother calling out for help at first (as he would obviously do in real life!), as the cutting went on my brother's voice was damaged and he was trying to call for help at that point (in a hoarse voice). Up until this point, I was completely powerless to intervene. I wasn't chained or tied up myself ... it was as though I wasn't actually there during the event, but had witnessed it ... a really strange feeling. And once Richard had stopped cutting and walked several yards away, I physically appeared. I went up close to my brother and spoke to him. He was still asking for help in a weak and hoarse voice. I asked him if he wanted me to kill him, to end his suffering. I remember feeling immensely upset and overwhelmed with pity for what my brother had just had to endure. He replied to my question, but his voice was too weak for me to understand what he was saying. Then I took the cutting tool myself and tried to cut his windpipe (which was almost visible) to end his life and shorten my brother's suffering. And for some reason I couldn't do it which is ridiculous (as I am a doctor), but I could not find the wind-pipe to sever it! Then I woke up worried sick for my brother ... I was in a cold sweat, my heart was racing. I even contemplated phoning him at 5 in the morning to make sure he was ok. The dream was so vivid, especially the emotions I was feeling during the dream. I hardly ever have nightmares and weirdly, if I do have them I usually enjoy them and find them entertaining. But this was completely different to any dream I had experienced. I didn't enjoy it one bit. It was really horrible.

Was with my ex. As usual he seems busy involve in his work. Then I realized he got a third eye above his right eye. He said has been 2 months . I asked if it came naturally or by. Surgery. Then he refused to answer. Silent. I started telling him that. I was really unhappy during his last trip back home and said he must be hiding something from me. Ihen he seems like going to tear I ask if he is sick or any sickness I tried to comfort him saying that all people get sick as we age, then I hold him I was half naked ask ask him what else he has done to himself? And I said he is not physically sick but mentally sick!

I dreamt of visiting my aunt old house, the one i used to stay with her in when i was a child. i was sure i had the right one, but when answered door by new owner she said that she knew nothing of my aunt, but i could come inside to talk. Inside was my Nanna, (who has been dead now for 4 years, whom i loved very much), she told me that she could take me to my aunts house which was 2 doors up. She held my hand and we walked up the road to the house, talking about my aunt teaching me how to bake cakes when i was even too small to see above kitchen worktop! Then dream changes, i'm with my best friend on the day my nanna dies, going to my nannas front door of her house. Finding her door unusually open, no one there. Back door open too with signs of forced entry. Realising that my Nannas house has been burgled-on the day she has just died of all days. I break down crying whilst calling 999 garbled, i know- but it has affected me greatly as my nanna brought me up as a child thanks for your help

My mother in law married my dead father in law's ghost. She could see his ghost and decided to have a wedding ceremony. As part of the wedding preparation, I cut my hair in a short bob and coloured it blond. My partner and I were dressed and waiting on the couch for everyone else to get ready and I was 6 months pregnant (I'm currently 4 months pregnant). We started kissing, which triggered my partner's gag reflex and he threw up on me. I then got in the shower with my clothes on and when I got out, we went to the wedding, drenched clothes and all. At the wedding, everyone thought my father in law's ghost didn't pitch because no one could see him but my mother in law said we must continue with the wedding as usual, so we did. She was alone all through the wedding, saying her vows alone at the altar, and she was alone at the reception. Later that night, me and my partner browsed through the wedding photos we had taken, and my father in law was right next to my mother in law in every picture.

I was visiting my boyfriend and his stepdad. His sister had just made tea for us. Then his stepdad said someone wants to speak to you upstairs. I walked upstairs and sitting there was my boyfriend and my ex and my exs brother on the bunk below, the layout was unusual compared to my boyfriend s room. My current boyfriend walked out of the room downstairs and I was sat with my ex trying to figure a way out when he began touching me and calling me babe, I said I'm not his I'm (my boyfriend s name) and walked away downstairs to my boyfriend who grabbed be swirled me round and cuddled me really tight. His stepdad said I told you so. We went back upstairs to his room and the room had completely changed- it was my boyfriend s layout not the other room. We lay on the bed and I cuddled into his chest and then I woke up.

<< Previous Page 40 Next Page >>