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I was taken the a mental hospital because i had some issues. at first things were okay and i was more free. but soon enough my true self came out and i started to become really wild, crazy and depressed. in the cell next to me there was this old lady that would talk to me and she seemed like she didn't need to be there.my parents came to visit me and the visit ended up so bad that i needed to be locked up and not let out for a year. i went crazy and banged on walls and they didnt feed me or give me medicine and my cell was just a blank concrete cell. once i got out i found out that the lady next to me was my grandmother. i never gor better.

My dream starts with this woman appears in my face straight away and she has pale skin, long dark hair with no facial features except a mouth and her eyes are just these black holes and her mouth is stitched together, she just stares and pulls her mouth apart with a tattoo displaying im coming for you, she then disappears and my boyfriend gets out the bed and walks to the door and he has the exact same expression with black holes at his eyes and just points and says 'your next' with this horrible creepy smile on his face and then this woman appears in my face just screaming and then i wake up!!

My dream started at watching an open air stadium like with so many peoples (they were all over the mountains around due to over capacity of stadium) it was winter and snow had covered all over the mountains I was shocked to see that many people watching. (i don't know what that kind of game/play/match or show was it) the next scene was the end of the game and all people were on their way to exit. and outside was a train/subway station. (which actually was just located within the street!) I saw lots of people trying hard to ride the train. suddenly there was a passenger train at my back I ran so it wont hit me. (I knew after a few meters it will change line so i was safe) but when i looked back again there was another train (freight train) at approaching to me and i was sure this one won't change line because it's not gonna pickup any passengers! all i was able to do was to lie down beside the rails and keep my head safe with my hands, luckily the train was high enough that it barely hit my body. after that there were to boys running toward me and helping me (one of them a little shorter than other) we were best of friends in my dream. (but in reality i really don't know them) we were safe and after running for a while we were in a public are a mall or something. they almost lie down on a couch beside each other and i was sitting next to them trying to catch our breaths. they both were really caring for me but the short one was showing his real feeling towards me with his best, I really knew he had feelings for me but my attention was on the taller boy (I had feelings for him, and it was hurting me to see he is not even a little bit interested on me as a lover rather than being just a friend!) after a short talk the shorter boy left us for few minutes (to grab a water i think). it was the time that I looked to the boy I really liked and bravely asked him "don't you love me?!" that question made him to turn his head to me and look directly into my eye silently, then he noticed a small piece of wood at the back of my thigh (I think i got it when the freight train was passing on top of me) so instead of answering my question he said what happened to my thigh, I told him it was nothing special, but he insisted to check it he was able to remove the piece of wood which was hurting my skin there, then he pressed a clean tissue paper on my skin. when our eyes met again he knew I still was waiting for an answer so he softly said "just because i don't show how I feel for you it doesn't mean that I don't love you." that answer made me smile and happy. then he suddenly was at my back embracing me from back he leaned and his his face was beside mine and our cheeks touching each other which made my smile broader. then the other boy was back; I could see the sadness in his eyes when he saw us in that position because that was the time he knew I had not feelings for him as the way he had for me and we won't be more than friends for each other. and i had to woke up to go to school!

I don't remember exactly how it started, but basically the "devil" which i cant remember what it looked like but it was a male &had hooves but stood.... and basically he was going to come and iwas going to die, and my stepsister who i'm very close with was there guiding me through the entire process and we were talking about this kid who my step sister had known who's also gone through the same thing and how its almost like killing yourself and there wouldnt be any turning back or taking anybody with you or letting anybody know and so we were picking out clothes that we wanted to take with us and we would either just drop the clothes onto the ground and they would get sucked into the ground but it wasnt working well and so the other way was to drop them down the sink which was like a sharp vacuum cuz it had small blades and would cut my fingertips each time i put clothing down it, and after i put a pair of dark blue shorts, death (devil) appeared behind me and like stabbed me slowly down my back and told me that i cant be dressing to impress any other dead people, and then me and my stepsister were by our front door and my dad came home and i was walking with him the entire time from the door up the stairs and he told me to come into his bedroom and he was basically going to yell at me for something and i was so sad that he didnt know i was dead and so i started crying cuz he technically couldnt see me but he still thought that he could since he didnt know the truth and i didnt want him yelling at me to be the last thing that he could remember doing before i died and so i walked into my room instead and my stepsister followed and i sat on the floor leaning against my bed and she sat on my desk chair and he stood and started yelling at me and i kept crying and he was so angry and he kept telling me how stupid i was and my step sister was like "billy, stop yelling before you make her upset, you're going to make her upset" and then i was crying and screaming "dad, stop it before YOU get upset!" and he kept yelling and i kept apologizing and crying cuz i really didnt want him being left with the guilt of yelling at me and he was like "Megan, what" and my step sister was like " billy, punch her" and he thought she was joking around and he laughed and playfully did but his hand went through my face and he was just like "....what.." and he sounded so broken and upset and confused like he had just been ripped into pieces and i kept saying that i was sorry and that i couldnt even leave him the note that said in green highlighter, "I'm sorry daddy and tell mom im sorry its too late now" (because me and her dont have a relationship and she hasnt come see us in over 6years) but the devil told me he would have to cut my back again if i tried to leave it because it would of messed up the entire process? and so i was cleaning my room and i left my water bottles that my room is always trashed with for my dad to try and remember me by and it was so sad and he was so unbelieveably hurt by the entire thing and then my step mom came home and he was just sitting and crying and then i was watching her car from the sky with them both in it, and she was complaining about me and he started crying and then i woke up in tears.

It starts with me being outside sitting on the grass with my friends on a sunny day we are just chatting when they convience me to go inside this skyskraper and go upto the top with them im not sure what the reason is . only one of my friends identity is clear as we climb the sky scrapper we cant use the lift but we have to use stairs which are class and see through as as we climb my fear of heights gets stronger and stronger until we were 2/3 of the way up and i freeze on the floor and insist i cant go any higher and press for the lift button my friend is complaining and telling me i have come this far why not go the rest of the way whilst im cramped up on the floor from fear pressing for the lift button and it ends. ive had this dream a number of times and its starting to interfer with my sleep

I am in my drivers Ed instructor’s car. I can feel my palms start to sweat as Gena, my instructor, is giving me directions. I do not understand why I am so nervous; I have been on multiple lessons. I am currently on my way to London when I see a stop light turn red. I try to press my foot on the break but it does nothing. I continue to try and it does not work either. Gena is not paying any attention, as she is currently texting. As I get closer and closer to the stoplight, I give up on the brake and try the emergency brake instead. As I go to pull it, the handle breaks off. At this point, my dream slows down giving me the opportunity to look around. I look to my left and notice a sweet old lady sitting in a red bug, I watch as she crossed the intersection. Next, I look to the right and notice a big transport truck approaching the intersection. The man behind the wheel looks tried as though he has been driving all day. During my observations, the car I am in is now about to cross the intersection, with a transport truck coming full speed toward me. I run through my options. Those options being close my eyes brace myself and hope for the best or speed up and hope to avoid the transport truck. I chose the second option. I slammed my foot on the gas and speed through the intersection. I miss the truck by an inch. I sighed a breath of relief, took my foot of the gas, and pulled the car over.

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