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It was summer and I was at my aunt’s house in Miami, Florida. I was standing behind the baseball batting cage watching my teammates practice hitting baseballs. After two or three hitters, it was my turn. I remember walking up to the plate and shaking very nervously. My teammates were heckling at me. They were yelling statements which would be considered as negative and in a put down type fashion. I stood there by home plate waiting for the pitcher to throw me the ball. As the pitcher finally throws me the ball, I remember closing my eyes and swing the bat. I feel the bat making contact, and just as it does I open my eyes and see the ball out by the warning tracks and over the homerun wall. My teammates stop their heckling and I continue to complete my turn at batting practice. The next thing I remember is that I am at the gym at Wilfrid Laurier University running on one of the treadmills. I remember listening to mm iPod as I am running. I remember a sudden soft tap on my right shoulder as I am running; I look back and notice it is a female which I do not recognize. However, it seems as though she knows who I am as she is standing the smiling at me. I stop running and take the headphones out of my ear and ask if I can help her. I am then using the free weights at the gym. I am standing in front of the mirror and doing arm curls as I notice the same girl standing behind me. I remember turning around and all of a sudden the room went dark. I turn around to look at the mirror again and I am now skipping rope. I remember leaving the gym and returning to my apartment. I open my door to my apartment and proceeded to the kitchen, specifically the fridge. As I open the fridge door and have my head inside the fridge I hear a voice calling my name and welcoming me home from Spring Training. I turn around and it is the same female from the gym. Only this time I recognize her as I hug and kiss her and greet her by her name. I then find myself on the players bench at the hockey game all dressed up in hockey equipment. I am a player for the team and playing in front of a large crowded. I feel a tap on my shoulder pads, I look back and it is my coach from when I was a little kid. I hop on the ice. I then find myself on the bench again, this time looking into the crowd. I notice the female from the gym and my apartment sitting in the crowd (I presume she is my girlfriend ). I then notice she is with another man, who she starts to kiss. I leave the hockey rink and I drive back to my apartment. When I open the door to my apartment, the interior has become the Wilfrid Laurier University gym. I walk up to the treadmill and start running. I stop running and head towards the change room, as I open the door I find myself standing alone in the outfield of the baseball diamond; it is dark and only one flood light shine above me.

We are what looks like John and my old house. John isn’t there. It’s dark, there is always spiritual activity here. I have grown accustomed to hearing and feeling it, but I don’t enjoy it. I feel threatened here, and often that the spirits are trying to kill me. Katie and I are sleeping together in an unfamiliar kitchen, on a table. Pulses of energy start to transcend from the walls towards the other side of the house. She is scared, so I hold her hand and tell her that I have done this before, that I know what this is, and that I will keep her safe. There is a dishwasher underneath us that keeps shutting off. I have to manually press buttons until it goes again. This feels important to me. Katie asks me often what is happening, and why. She tries to blame the wind. I keep looking up at these slitted windowless cut-throughs at the top of the wall. They appear to be letting air in, but I know that's not why the house underneath us is shaking. We hold on, and I help her get through it. Cut to my Mom’s house. We are talking about the ghosts. I throw eggs on the floor, and so does she. All of them break open, and some of them are spoiled as they hit the floor. She cleans them up, but there is always still residue. I try to help clean it up better. We are sitting at some sort of Pep Assembly. Top Gear (Britain) host starts talking, donating money to an organization. He donates a particular amount, and then does a double take, acting like he is going to give them more. Instead, he jests about giving the second amount to “Jesus Christ.” Nick, my sisters and I all snort at this, I seem to be filming the event. We can hear murmurs of people agreeing, when someone gets my attention. An old school teacher who was religious speaks up and asks if we should have ‘the talk.’ I look down and tell her no. She sits back, and my Mom appears, telling me that she wishes I would let “Jesus Christ” into my life. I coldly disagree with her. Cut to her house. We continue to have the argument, and she claims she wants me closer, and that ‘god’ will make me stay close to her. I disagree, but don’t mention anything about agreeing to stay close. I tell her that John’s mom has a way of making him stay close to her.

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