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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 was on my way home from the shop and i saw this girl she\'s white with blonde hair red skirt white t-shirt and red lipstick she waved to me and said \'hi\' she introduced herself saying that her name\'s tieghan i went home but as i was going home tieghan asked me \'where are you going?\' and just followed me from behind i then heard crying so i ran to find her i found her and she was crying tieghan was crying because there\'s a guy who was bullying her saying to tieghan that no-one likes her there was an adult was telling him off for bullying tieghan i also told the bully to leave tieghan alone the bully left and tieghan says thanks you i said to tieghan that \"you\'re a very nice girl and i really like you\" she started to smile because she said that she really appreciates my compliment and then said to me \"no-one has ever said that to me ever\" and finally she invited me to her house to play video games

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My ex-crush started making out with me in the living room. An old lady was there watching us, so he got up and went into my room and waited for me! My parents cameand started talking to me, so my friend walks in and plays spin the bottle with the old lady and my parents. I get up and walk into my room and start making out with the ex-crush. He touches my back under my shirt and kisses me more. After a while he slips a note in my back pocket and says he’ll see me later. I take out the note

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I’m sitting in the living room with my ex-crush and then he starts kissing me . I see a random old lady sitting in the corner and we call her grandma. The guy I was kissing gets up and goes to my room and says meet me there later. My parents show up and start playing spin the bottle with the old lady and my friend. I go into my room and my ex-crush starts making out with me and putting his hand under my shirt in the back! He slips a note in my back pocket and says he’ll see me later. He leaves and then I take out the note

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I was going on a journey; to where I don’t know, and found myself at the airport. Just before I presented myself to the check-in desk I felt an annoying lump on the bridge my nose; slightly to the left hand side... like a plook. So I trudged off to the nearest mirror for a look, and discovered the shocking truth. This was no pimple, zit, spot or suppuration of pus that had grown like a mountain to the surface of my skin. Nor was this a teenage bout of acne waiting to be compressed between my pinched thumb and forefinger, exuding a lava that resembled the contents of a squeezy bottle of mustard. But what was it? I had to look closer..... A miniature flower had taken root and bloomed through the surface of my earthly pore. Like a daisy gently bristling in a grassy meddow, the pollen scented aroma of summer surrounded by silken petals bloomed in colour and vibrancy. I began to pick off the petals one by one only to find hidden under each an angry wasp buzzing with rage and torment, including the Queen who sat under the petal at the top of the flower pointing north at 12 o’clock. For fear of being stung I couldn’t touch anymore and had to leave any future ‘weeding’ until after my flight. As my flight landed I found myself in Windsor and a new job. I was working for another Queen, this time Elisabeth I of Scotland and II of England. My job was to help with the smooth running of the upcoming Royal Wedding of Harry and Meghan. The job didn’t last and I soon found myself unemployed. Handing back in my Royal page-boy type uniform, consisting of plus fours, white tights, buckled shoes and a thrilly laced shirt, I returned to Mexico. Dejected, starving and struggling for cash I decided, upon advice from a friend, to become self-employed and was soon earning a pittance gift wrapping souvenirs purchased by tourists for their loved ones at home. It wasn’t enough though and my meagre earnings barely stretched to buying a plate of taco soup, rice and beans. But In a weird twist of fate my dream morphed into a strange success story – like the American dream I tweaked my business and moved it lock, stock and two smoking barrels to a gay nightclub. I was now offering a naked gift wrapping service and was rolling in the money.

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I was in the classroom and a muscular white tiger walked off stage towards me. He was on a big long chain. He got to me and asked what size shirt I wear. When he was walking towards me I was nervous. But when he looked at my tag and saw that I was wearing a small and noticed I was telling the truth he seemed to take a liking towards me. I wasn’t nervous and I started to relax and talk to the white tiger. Then he left one of his sharp teeth inside my shirt tag and then smiled at me.

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