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I was at my ex boyfriend s house and talking to his sister as his family don't know we see each other.. My son comes and sits in my lap and my ex's sister suggests I go with her overseas to a place I've never herd of and she gets up and leaves..my ex come back from work and he seems angry and I was worried that she had told him what I told her.. Once he saw our son he calmed down a little and was almost gonna cry and held him.. I went to get the mail but it wasn't mine it was his dads and he thought I opened it but I didn't.. So my ex and I wanted to take my son out somewhere.. My son and I waited outside by the door Waitin for my ex to come.. I knew he was coming deep inside and my son was calling out daddy..

My parents came home and they kinda freaked me out, so, thinking they were imposters, i killed them and cut the to pieces, saving their clothes. Then i went to a cottage, where i was supposed to meet some lawyer. Outside, in the forest were weird, thin people. We had breakfast with the lawyer and i wanted to go to the back of the cottage and out, where a verz agressive dog started to chase me, but he was stopped by a fance. I came to a train station and was thrown into one wagon. There was a boy with a knife. We talked, but then he went crazy and started attacking me. He stabbed me a few times but it didn´t hurt. I managed to run away with some stranger. I haven´t seen his face, but he helped me. He told me to run and acted as if i was hidden in a nearby tardis. I went to school, where i was supposed to write a test, but i suddenly grew wings. Only they were kinda cut, so i couldn´t use them to cheat. I picked my phone and decided to call my mother. I told her i killer her and father and then realized i must have been wrong because my mom WAS on the phone. Thne i woke up...

I had a dream that my family and i were cleaning out a friend of ours house. We were wiping down the carpet when I found a plastic ring with a fake ruby on it. My mom told me I should put it on so I did. I went to go throw some of the wipes away and when I got close to the kitchen a guy friend of mine, who I used to have a huge crush on, and his mom turned around and looked at me. It was then that i realized that he was proposing to me. As i went to go talk to him a close guy friend of mine came up and hugged me, I pushed him off and walked away. The next thing i knew my sister and i were going to sit down on a couch. When I did the friend who had sort of proposed to me reached around her tapped me on the arm and smiled at me. Then the dream seemed to fast forward a couple of weeks and we were in this bedroom which my younger sister had designed. It was small but beautiful. Almost everything in the room was green and had and oriental kind of zen look/feel. As I sat on the bed next to my sister and the boy and felt very content. then i woke up

My parents came home and they kinda freaked me out, so, thinking they were imposters, i killed them and cut the to pieces, saving their clothes. Then i went to a cottage, where i was supposed to meet some lawyer. Outside, in the forest were weird, thin people. We had breakfast with the lawyer and i wanted to go to the back of the cottage and out, where a verz agressive dog started to chase me, but he was stopped by a fance. I came to a train station and was thrown into one wagon. There was a boy with a knife. We talked, but then he went crazy and started attacking me. He stabbed me a few timesm but it didn´t hurt. I managed to run away with some stranger. I haven´t seen his face, but he helped me. He told me to run and acted as if i was hidden in a nearby tardis. I went to school, where i was supposed to write a test, but i suddenly grew wings. Only they were kinda cut, so i couldn´t use them to cheat. I picked my phone and decided to call my mother. I told her i killer her and father and then realized i must have been wrong because my mom WAS on the phone. Thne i woke up...

I feel like I was somebody else in this dream, because I called some lady my mother but I have never seen her before in my life. And this girl that had a romantic interest with me was either my best friend or my "dream sister" (I've never seen her before in my life either), but either way she was really close to me. Anyway, so I'm a co-host of some event, where we are entertaining strangers, serving cotton candy and whatnot... Feels like an outdoor mini-carnival in the middle of nowhere. Just me and this "sister", though, no mother yet. We are talking to strangers. There's a little girl, her family. Looks like her older brother maybe, and a dog. Have a (disgustingly pleasant) feeling that something evil is about to happen. Time passes, events blur... We are murdering the strangers. Bodies lay on the ground and my hands are bloody. The dog is dead and unidentifiable members of the family are strewn about. The little girl is still alive but has sickening injuries that my "dream friend/sister" caused with a shovel. She is screaming. I try talking to my friend/sister but the screaming is too loud, so she just ends her life while I momentarily look away. I feel no remorse or pain or disgust, and I note that in my dream. On my way from the massacre, I pocket some cash I think I got from the dead people, and this black guy sees me do it. He gives me shit about not having my cash out around a black guy in public, saying "you probably think I'll steal it" and other meaningless accusations. I purposely goad him into becoming violent (I forget how) and then I draw out a pistol and shoot him. He dies and I feel good. I meet a young man, late teens/early twenties, and his mother. I predict his death. He is stubborn and arrogant and I just have this feeling that he will die soon. Then I pull my friend/sister aside because I want to ask her about the sick shit we did today. And whether or not I'll go to Heaven. I wanted to ask her why I didn't feel any guilt or remorse when that bloodied up little girl was screaming for her life. Events blur again; the woman in my dreams that is called "mother" (the woman I don't know) gets off work, comes home and seduces me. I was aroused at the thought of more murder, and of sex with these two women whom I don't know but in my dream they were either family or close friends and knew of what I did. I didn't feel any guilt and wanted to do it all again. Incest

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