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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 am walking alone in a large, empty warehouse. It is dimly lit, sound echoes. I know someone is looking for me, I am fearful & trying to find a place to hide. I run into a bathroom & hide in a stall. I hear the footsteps of the person looking for me. The person walks slowly past the stall I am in, I hear the footsteps but don't see who it is. They stop, walk back to where I am hiding. The door opens & the person lifts a gun & shoots me. I feel the bullet hit me. I see the blood stains slowly spread across my chest & I die.

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I see almost the same person in my dreams. most probably a friend and a comrade. someone i know, and i secretly want. someone whom i have been thinking when i was in my early teens. that person appears in the dream but my dream is just like what happens in real life. the way we carry out our conversations the way i react to every word he says. it almost feels so real. I know its a dream but then i act as if it were in real life. And i wake up always regretful. since i did not act on it differently.

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Last night I had a dream my husband and kids stopped into McDonald's and me and my oldest son walked in. Across the street was some car auto body shop and a stranger was flipping out and yelling at the owner. The owner shuts the big garage doors and the the stranger opens them back up and screams you don't talk about the president like that and then pulls out a gun and starts shooting the owner. So I grab my son and start running for the exit door because the guy starts just shooting everyone in sight. Meanwhile I get lost trying to find the door. I run into a ladder with a opening to outside. I woke up before I got up and made it out. I never had a dream like this before but for some reason I couldn't stop thinking about it.

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Had no shoes on, and was going to meet my mom. Then went into the store in the bus terminal, the room was pale pink, the door was dark green, to find shoes. I kept covering my feet with the bottom of my pants because I was embarrassed to have no shoes on. Went in to find shoes, going through there were high heel shoes mostly, the ones I remember most were these green wedges. The shoes were all old, worn out. Didn't find any shoes because none of them fit or they were too expensive.

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I’m on an island. It is a tropical island in the middle of nowhere. There are palm trees and the blue ocean is surrounding the island for miles and there is no way off the island. For whatever reason I have unlimited food and water and all I do on the island for the duration of this dream is sit on the beach and relax. Then after a while a group of talking dolphins convince me to come swimming with them in the ocean. I agree because why not? Swimming with dolphins will be fun. I get into the water with the dolphins and for a while we have fun swimming around together. Then something happens, the dolphins get mean and vicious and eat me. I awake.

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The first dream that I am going to talk about is my experience with me and my friends going to a shack. This dream, is a reoccuring dream, that has happened around 4 times already. So what happens is I walk up to this place behind Hydro, in the dark, deep woods. I keep walking up this humongous hill, surrounded by trees, and wild animals. I really hate being up there, but I go because my friends will think I am cool if i do. So we go to this shack, it is probably only like 7 feet, by 6 feet, it is very small, and my friends have this plan. They had a plan that they are going to capture a moose, with their hands, and bring it into the shack, in the middle of everyone, and tie the moose on. After they have the moose tied on they decide, they are going to kill it with just their hands. I am really terrified of moose, so I run out of the shack, and run up to the gate that is up on top of the hill. When I get to the top there is a half man, half horse there, and it is Aaron Elgar's brother, David, and he is half man, half horse and he talks to me. So he calms me down, from the whole moose situation. So after talking to David for about a half hour, they finally have the moose killed. They slaughtered a poor animal there in a shack, with their bare hands. So I run, as fast as I can back down the hill. When I get down to the bottom, the whole place is turned into a field. There is a van coming my way so I get scared, and run. On the outskirts of the road are 6 sheep running towards me, they are able to communicate with me as well. So I keep walking, with my new best friends who are sheep, and we communicate until they run away. So I keep walking down a field of open, long grass. I run down the meadows with my crush, and we are holding hands, running along, like something you would see in a movie. Then my dad yells out to me, and tells me it is time to go milk the cows, and I run, but fall quickly to the ground and hurt my knees, and I am unable to stand back up.

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I am sitting in my second period classroom in a different seat than I usually do. A different teacher is also talking to the class, sitting on a familiar wooden stool. She isn’t teaching, she is just making conversation. Everyone is packed up and I get the sense that we are waiting for a call to let us go. I check the clock and it is about eleven am. The class keeps talking and I become impatient. When my teacher finally dismisses us, I turn around and notice it is 3:00 pm! I’m confused on why we have stayed in one class for four hours. The dream suddenly changes to a warm, candlelit dining room. The walls are light colored and the chairs dark wood. There’s even a tablecloth with set crystal glasses. I’m sitting next to my brother and sister, who for some reason are now Caucasian. My father is Dennis Quaid and he is warning us to be nice. Somehow I already know that the mother in my dream has died months ago and my father is just now finding a new woman, and she is coming over for dinner. My white brother and sister are sullen, but I am welcoming. She rings the doorbell and my father dashes up to open the door. My father’s prospective girlfriend , tall and blond, walks in and is seated my father. My brother and sister say hello reproachfully and I smile warmly and introduce myself. We are making awkward conversation when a letter is delivered for my father. He opens it and it is written by someone who has his exact same handwriting. It’s signed in by his name, with blood dried onto the signature. My father says that it threatens us to leave the house and nothing bad will happen. It’s strange because the letter is written to my father, from my father, and dated in the future. I wake up.

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I was sitting in a bar and there were very expensive whiskey bottles on the shelves. Two of my friends walked in and shot a spitball at me, but he missed and hit the shelf, sending a million dollars worth of whiskey shattered on the floor. Then a woman (who looked like my Chemistry teacher) ran by with a glowing stick in her hand. She ran by again and I asked her what she was doing. She then walked up and killed both my friends, making me extremely emotional. She then took me through the memories of a little boy, including his baseball games. Then, she took me to a white room where a convicted rapist was being held. The convicted rapist was apparently the grandfather of the little boy with the memories. The woman began reading the memories to the old man. She told me she had to do this everyday. The old man then motioned me over to a piano and we played a song together. (I have no idea how to play the piano, but I did perfectly in this.) Then, the woman asked the old man how he felt about his son. The old man said nothing. The woman then asked the old man how he felt about his grandson. The man said he wished his grandson was his son. The woman then turned to me and told me to "Solve the mystery" or something very vague like that. When I made the assumption the grandfather attacked the little boy, the woman locked me in a dark room with a purple door. She told me I wouldn't be able to get out until I solved the puzzle. I screamed for her to let me out, but she refused. Then I woke up mid scream.

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