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There is a father and a son. it was a boy but i felt it was me. They were playing happily,then suddenly the father disappeared and i fell from a strange place. the place was like my school in college and was like a carnival too but there were classrooms. I was so sad and decided to go to that classroom and i have seen my classmates in college but then didn't see me even though i was walking noisily, i called one of my classmate but didn't even bother to notice me, i was shouting but it seems that he didn't heard me. I was mad and managed to get out to that classroom and while i was walking i saw Ferris wheel, people playing bingo. I continued walking and suddenly i saw some of my seniors in high school they were singing a song which i can't remember. They were holding each others waist and happily walking around me, i look at them and smiled, they dressed in jumpers, all of them, and they decided to bid goodbye, i was sad again.

There is a father and a son. it was a boy but i felt it was me. They were playing happily,then suddenly the father disappeared and i fell from a strange place. the place was like my school in college and was like a carnival too but there were classrooms. I was so sad and decided to go to that classroom and i have seen my classmates i college but then didn't see me even though i was walking noisily, i called one of my classmate but didn't even bother to notice me, i was shouting but it seems that he didn't hear. I was mad and managed to get to that classroom and while i was walking i saw Ferris wheel, people playing bingo. I continued walking and suddenly i saw some of my seniors in high school they were singing a song which i can't remember. They were holding each others waist and happily walking around me, i look at them and smiled, they dressed in jumpers, all of them and they decided to bid goodbye, i was sad again.

My 20 year old son was backing up an SUV vehicle towards my parked vehicle (the parked vehicle was my vehicle I actually own). My son does not have a driver’s license in real life and I did not recognize the SUV he was driving. My boyfriend was standing beside me. My 5 year old daughter was standing at the back of my vehicle talking with my boyfriend and I. She could not see my son backing up towards her. However, I saw the vehicle come towards her and although I was thinking I should rescue her for some reason I was frozen and time went slowly as her body was squished flat between the two vehicles. My daughter died. I was crying and upset but appeared as though no one but me cared. I was afraid to look at her squished body and somehow my boyfriend told me not to worry that it was ok. I remember being angry at him for not carrying and I was crying (enough that it did wake me from my sleep). Then I remember that although she clearly was squished and died in my dream and I knew that she died I was carrying her, she was able to talk and she was not squished like I saw. What she had instead was large cracks and a bump on her head over her right eye but some how I still knew she was dead. I was calling out and crying and frustrated that I wasn’t getting help. I think my 10 year old son and my boyfriend ’s 11 year old daughter were in the background but they did not appear to really be paying attention. It was as though they were busy doing something (I do not know what). I do not remember anything more....but then my dream moved into an old townhouse. A kind of boyfriend of mine from grade 9 was sitting on a couch in this town house. There were others in the house but I did not know them or see them, I just knew they were there. He was dirty. He did not have a job and asked me why I didn't remember that from the last time we talked. Then I remembered he had an injured foot (which actually I seem to recall from an actual dream I had before). He showed me his foot and it appeared more healed but not completely healed from the last time I saw him. For some reason we were waiting for a high school friend of mine to come over to this town house. Some how I remember I was standing looking down from the top second floor to the doorway entrance of this townhouse to keep checking if she had arrived. It was almost as though I was peeking. I do not know why these two people where associated in my dream as they did not know each other and are from different periods of my life. For some reason I was worried she would be mad because there was a house full of people. I do not think we were in high school but that it was present day. I do not remember any more.

You and I standing at the end of a country platform with three or four others. We have a picnic packed, including a bottle of white wine. You pull the bottle from the basket and ask me to get a corkscrew. I walk up the platform and have to get to the other platform. To do so I must walk through a train, from side to side. It is a troop train, full of damaged soldiers' bodies with missing limbs, wrapped in hessian, lying on straw. I feel sick but plunge through, wondering what detail I should tell you.  We are staying in a hotel, that feels a little like the one we looked at in Nice, with the lift that didn't work. We are desperate for a bath or shower but can't find one. I look around, see a cubicle, but it has only a toilet, not even a basin. As I look at it, you are being told by the receptionist that there are no washing facilities and that if we love each other we won't need to wash. It'll be fun, she says. She shows us where the shower room was, levering up some hardboard so we can peep through to a shower room long boarded up. I wonder if we could crawl through and if the plumbing would work. We decide to beg a shower from another hotel.  We are living in a house in the country.  It is a wreck. The walls are bare lath and plaster. There is no heating, although it is winter. We have several children with us and some adults. I make fires in some rooms. On the top floor I light it in the middle of the floor. On the ground floor is a small coal fire in a big fireplace. My mum is there . I tell her it is a good fire. I return to the top floor to put some rubbish on the fire there but you have swept the fire up and thrown it out of the window, to tidy up. You say best to burn things in the garden. I go downstairs. In the garden you have filled a large brick-lined fireplace with water and are swimming. I join you and say I wish we had thought of this long ago. You look knowing. 

I had a dream that i was at my late grand parents house, standing on the varanda like i had just come outside, felt like my mother was on my side, left, but i didnt look at her, then my grandmother's pastor and his wife came as i had just stepped out, and told us that my grandmother had just died. then i broke down hysterically crying, but no tears were coming out, but i carried on crying. a part of me deep down kinda knew that she had been dead for a lot of years, but still i carried on crying with no tears coming out.

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