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I dreamt I was at a spa when it was time for the bikini wax there was a man trying to take a look. He was shoved outside. When it was done everything was well done from head to toe, that I asked for their business cards, I did'nt give them mine although I had it in my mind to give them. Anyway that journey ended and immediately I began another. I was walking along the streets of New York at least I thought it was then it looked like a street I used to go shopping or walking along. I was trying to find home, a place I used to live with a friend who passed away. The phone number I was trying to remember was his.I was feeling sick and I was wanted him to come and pick me up. My now husband showed up somehow and repeated the number but said it fast I could not understand. I could not call. Lately I have been feeling a little pressure in my heart, and my friend did pass away from heart failure. Does it mean that he is talking to me, but its not my time to go yet. Help me understand.

I'm at the doctor (to which I've been going to for about 4 days) and he's asking all questions, takes my blood pressure and then tells me to take my 2 fingers, put them on my scalp and then slowly move them to my waist to ensure they are merely the same size. I did this about ten times as doctor took notes. Doctor was funny and kind. He said we were going to do another brain activity outside next. He writes some doctor stuff down, then left the room normally(I think he went outside to prepare the next thing we had to do). ALL OF A SUDDEN, I hear LOUD static which turns to a weird beeping sound, flashing lights everywhere, and the earth shaked as if there was a level 10 earthquake. People gathered outside. It was blueish/dawn outside. HUGE UFOs were in the sky and seemed to be attacking Earth. This went on for about 7 minutes, then, more, differnt-looking ufos came and tried to attack the first ufos. These ones had colorful dots and I found these ones to be the government. I whipped out my phone and took 4 pictures of the ufos- I did it quick bc I was scared they would see me. They eventually went away and it turned cold. everyone was heading some direction in a hurry(I guess they were going home). Everyone was walking quickly in groups, all holding hands. Kristi barcelo and katie drought same up to me and said to hurry and to walk with them. Finally made it home and the earth turned pitch black. No lights worked. The world was silent now and everyone seemed to be sleeping. Teresa was sleeping in her bed. I looked out teresas window and saw things laying out on the driveway and road. Idk if it was people or debris from trees or what, I just knew I should stay away from the window. I walk into my room and someone's sleeping on my bed. I look closley, see it's jessica and try to wake her up. She does the peace sign and continues to sleep. I try to wake her up again, this time she sits up. I ask her wth is all of this, and what happened? I say nothing is real anymore, Everything is a copy of a copy and everything is so far away. I ask Jessica what happened and she tells me her story. It started off she was at starbucks drinking a mocha then it happened. She told me her whole story. I asked what were the things outside? She said that same people died/froze because they got too close or they touched the ufos. Then mom. And jessicas mom appeared at the doorway, jessicas mom was here to pick her up. She left. Mom was saying we were going to the dmv soon and she asked me 2 questions to quiz me. I told her I wasn't ready to take the test and I didn't study for it yet, but she said it was easy now and she would take the test with me. (Need 2 ppl to drive a car? New cars?)

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I had a dream about my field hockey team and myself playing in this big playoff game that if we win would send us into the championship game for sectionals. My dream picked up with the team in overtime and it was still scoreless with only two minutes left to play. My team did not have control of the ball and it looked as if the other team was going to score, they were putting pressure on the defense and a frenzy was starting around the goal. I came back from playing forward to help out the defense and the ball was finally cleared away from the net just when the buzzer sounded. Everyone stood around in shock wondering what will happen next since there was no score and this was a playoff game. Is there another overtime play or a shootout? The referees met in the middle of the field and called the captains over from both teams to discuss what would happen next. Our captains came running back to the bench to tell the coach and the team that we were going into a shootout. Each team had to select 5 players. I was selected by my coach to be the fifth and last shooter. Each team had to remain on the sidelines while the shooters met with the refs on the field and reviewed the rules of the shootout. All the fans were standing on the sidelines holding their breaths as the first shooter went from the other team. Our goalie made a fantastic stop and now we alternated and our first shooter goes and misses. This keeps going with no one scoring from each team. Finally the fifth shooter from the other team is up and she is their number one player who has a powerful slapshot. She dribbles up and tries to do a fake move on our goalie but she choked and out goalie made a fantastic stop! Now it was my turn as I try to jump up and down to shake the nerves away. I have 10 seconds to score and the ref signals me to begin. There was not a sound around except for the beating of my heart which was so loud I thought everyone could hear it. I started towards the goalie dribbling the ball. I deked to the right and moved to the left. The goalie dove to the ground anticipating my shot to block it but instead as she dropped down I flicked it up over her and the ball soared into the net…..GOAL!! All of a sudden the refs signaled the game was over, we were the winners and the whole team came running from the sidelines screaming and jumping on me like a dog pile. Next thing I see in my dream is myself standing on the field brushing myself off and looking around, not seeing the fans or parents, but seeing college coaches standing around with clip boards taking down a lot of notes and some even talking to my coach. My coach looked over at me and smiled then continued taking to a recruiter. Next thing I knew it was time to wake up and get ready for school.

I was laying in bed in the dark and then suddenly in one movement the bedroom door flung open and was then slammed.... I laughed and as I had, something sat on my right arm and the bed... which sunk me into the bed, then I felt pressure on my chest as if someone was forcing me down... I couldn't move at all... I was struggling to break free but couldn't and eventually woke up screaming/shouting. The strange thing is that I didn't see the ghost but I knew who it was (a ghost that I had seen over 20 years ago from a old house that we lived in)

Had a dream that Jill and I haven’t seen each other since our last fight (which would have been the end of August 2013) but we still somehow ended up at a hotel getting married. I remember riding a bus, tram or train from what I assume was the airport (not sure) with her family members and Jimmy Mumby from work. Most of the family seemed a bit redneck, but Jimmy brought out weed and all her family member went crazy trying to smoke it, and even some seemed to have a new method of turning into liquid, and drinking it through a straw. I remember how uncomfortable I felt and I wanted to get away but I was trapped. The driver came back and began handing out what looked like strings with some sort of stick or straw and telling the guys who were smoking that they were going to have to swallow them. I felt relieved thinking he was going to stop them from smoking, but then he yelled out “Just kidding” smoke them if you got them, or something like that, laughed and went back to driving. The driver was wearing the stereotypical blue pants, driver’s hat and he had a mustache. When I got to the hotel I didn’t know what was going on or how I ended up being in the situation of marrying someone that I haven’t spoken too for months. I remember seeing her in her wedding dress (the old one from when she was 18) and seeing some of her bride’s maids in inappropriate bride’s maid dresses. One bride’s maid had a white dress that was cut to show a lot of skin, bra and panties could be seen. I was suddenly rushed by my mom to change into my suite (cannot remember the exact color but I know it was dark). Something happened to my shirt, can’t really remember but I spilled or dropped something on it, because I remember trying to rub it off. Next thing I know I was shirtless standing in front where the altar would be and a crowd was gathering in the seats and people were pushing me to the front as a protested about being shirtless. I remember still being confused about what I was doing or how I got myself in that position. I remember feeling anxiety about the hair that might be seen on my back. I remember thinking that I didn’t want to waste everyone’s time and money and feeling pressured to go through with it, and every time I attempted to discuss things with Jill, she wouldn’t acknowledge me, with the exception of telling me what she wanted and how she wanted it to go down. She seemed happy, or at least to everyone else, but we still didn’t talk. I remember feeling pressured about the vows because I wasn’t sure what to say to someone that hurt me so badly and haven’t spoken too in the last six months, but didn’t want to let everyone down. Everything seemed to be rushed as if “if it doesn’t happen right now it will never happen”. Her family seemed to be wearing country clothes including camouflage hats, had beards and yelled or talked super loud.

Had a dream that Jill and I haven’t seen each other since our last fight (which would have been the end of August 2013) but we still somehow ended up at a hotel getting married. I remember riding a bus, tram or train from what I assume was the airport (not sure) with her family members and Jimmy Mumby from work. Most of the family seemed a bit redneck, but Jimmy brought out weed and all her family member went crazy trying to smoke it, and even some seemed to have a new method of turning into liquid, and drinking it through a straw. I remember how uncomfortable I felt and I wanted to get away but I was trapped. The driver came back and began handing out what looked like strings with some sort of stick or straw and telling the guys who were smoking that they were going to have to swallow them. I felt relieved thinking he was going to stop them from smoking, but then he yelled out “Just kidding” smoke ‘em if you got’em, or something like that, laughed and went back to driving. The driver was wearing the stereotypical blue pants, driver’s hat and he had a mustache. When I got to the hotel I didn’t know what was going on or how I ended up being in the situation of marrying someone that I haven’t spoken too for months. I remember seeing her in her wedding dress (the old one from when she was 18) and seeing some of her bride’s maids in inappropriate bride’s maid dresses. One bride’s maid had a white dress that was cut to show a lot of skin, bra and panties could be seen. I was suddenly rushed by my mom to change into my suite (cannot remember the exact color but I know it was dark). Something happened to my shirt, can’t really remember but I spilled or dropped something on it, because I remember trying to rub it off. Next thing I know I was shirtless standing in front where the altar would be and a crowd was gathering in the seats and people were pushing me to the front as a protested about being shirtless. I remember still being confused about what I was doing or how I got myself in that position. I remember thinking that I didn’t want to waste everyone’s time and money and feeling pressured to go through with it, and every time I attempted to discuss things with Jill, she wouldn’t acknowledge me, with the exception of telling me what she wanted and how she wanted it to go down. She seemed happy, or at least to everyone else, but we still didn’t talk. I remember feeling pressured about the vows because I wasn’t sure what to say to someone that hurt me so badly and haven’t spoken too in the last six months, but didn’t want to let everyone down. Everything seemed to be rushed as if “if it doesn’t happen right now it will never happen”. Her family seemed to be wearing country clothes including camo hats, had beards and yelled a lot.

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