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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 in a strange building. The building was old and the windows were cracked and broken. I was dressed in a nurse's garb and there was two other people with me, one in a straitjacket and the other had on a lab coat. We were all in a room with a few hospital style beds and one locked door. The room appeared to be on the top floor of the building. We asked each other what the our names were. In the dream, my name was Rebekka Lynn, The man in the lab coat was named Doctor Bradly, and the man in the straitjacket was named Lucas. We suddenly heard a voice saying that someone among us had to die in order for the others to escape and that if no one was chosen, we would all die. We began to discuss among ourselves. Doctor Bradly tried to come up with a solution, While I was against discussing it entirely. Lucas didn't say anything on the subject. The Doctor began to suspect that Lucas was planning on killing someone himself. A fight between them broke out. I tried to stop the fight, but nothing I did made any difference. Eventually, I had enough and screamed that I would be willing to die. They focused their attention on me and suddenly one of the windows shattered outwards. The window was big enough for me to stand in the frame and so I did. I looked back at Doctor Bradly and Lucas and smiled through tears. I turned to them and leaned backwards falling off the building. The fall was short and, after I hit the ground, I saw fireworks exploding in a night sky above me. Everything blurred together and then I woke up.

I had a dream that i was in a Swedish airport with my dad and he suddenly had a heart attack. he told me to take all his jewellery before he died and keep it so i took out all his earrings and his necklaces and ran away and hid round the corner. when i heard someone say he had died i screamed at the air hostesses and people working there whilst holding the jewellery in my left hand but they told me that they couldnt report his death because he had brought illegal items into Sweden and they'd let him so they would get in trouble if the authorities found out

When I was little I use to have the same dream every night for about ten years. And then one day it just stopped. I remember being in a boliler room playing with a box of toys no scary monsters or anything chasing me. On one of their pipes next to me was a meter and once it got to a certain point, the higher the more scared I got. I eventually woke up every night screaming bloody murder terrified white like I had just seen a ghost. Nothing ever happend just the same dream every single night.

You entered: in a shed at the back of my house they kept these people that were as black as coal and my mum told me stay way they are evil and everyday my uncle will go and give them food and air. one day he said i could come with him to do it then he mistakenly locked me with them then the one with one eye held me and told me something which i didnt her and then the next thing i knew we were in another place and i screamed for my mum and she brought people to come pray for me so i can be released

My school got moved to the first floor in a hotel. my friend said she also lived in this hotel which i kept saying i could not believe it. there was lots of stores next door with my iterests my teacher ran a shop and just scoffed at me and it was a pastel shop. i went in hottopic that emo store and the backrooms were like dressing rooms where people liked to kiss and stuff. a lot of the stores closed after that and it was the only one opened. i got a free wristband because i lost mine. but two men came in with law suits or something. i ran out and back in the hotel. there was a rumor about a spirit. he'd look like a cute little kid at first with sparkling eyes and you had to spend time with him after while he'd kill you. the spirit came to me and my friend and we prayed that he wouldnt kill us. we took him to the mall and everywhere. one day in our room he got blood everywhere and deadly screams. i went down to the first floor where there was a line by the desk and i yelled at them to call the police because of a 'zombie' and i ran up to check on my friend. she was scared. suddenly a black face came up from the floor and we screamed asked why she was here and she screetched that we prayed and she took the spirit with him and the floor was covered blood

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