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This is all Doctor Who based. So it started out with my best friend visiting and then I stayed at my grandmas with my brothers and Scott was being stupid so I ran off to this place I used to hang out at as a kid but there was this security thing set up but I had tens sonic screwdriver (he had given it to me as a promise he would come back after he took care of something in another time stream) and they let me in and there was some kind of weird alien spider thing and it was in a containment unit but it escaped and everyone was covered in webs that and we used the sonic to get out then bees (almost like the one in the episode with Agatha Cristy but more human) started to fight the spider thing (like the racnoss but again more human) anyway we escaped but the bee thing asked what species I was so I told him. Next thing I know we are being chased down because we are made of something called light time energy and in order to get us it manipulates our reality and we are surrounded by evil oods with katanas after eating cake and fruit (I can never eat oranges again because of this) and Mikey was there and he gets killed and his face sliced off and my friend, me ,my mum and some other people get captured and put in containers where we find out that the fruit we ate was ood brains... and I woke up before the doctor came to save me.

I'd dreamt my heart beat out of rhythm in my chest and in an attempt to rectify the problem, I removed my heart. Once I'd done that I walked over to a sink facing out a big window in what looked like a kitchen. It wasn't my home but it seemed familiar to me. I leaned over the sink and started to run water on my heart, as I did I literally leafed through my heart like it was fleshy pages of a book; as the water ran through my heart it looked white. At that point I realised I need to get my heart back in my body or I'm going die. In my dream I remember thinking, remain calm, don't panic. I go to put my heart back through the hole in my chest but it won't fit, the hole isn't big enough now, when I look down the hole is almost closed over completely and I stop pushing my heart into it for fear I will burst it and damage it. I realise at this point I'm going to die, i look at my heart in my hand and before I could think more of it, I woke up.

I was at work, it was nighttime so i then the lights went out. I opened the door to let light in. As i opened door, it was pure darkness, no lights from cars, no streetlights, no moonlight, no moon. Total darkness. I couldnt see my hand infront of me, i could hear people about, but faint sounds. There was no wind, sound or noise whatsoever. I panicked and said "oh my god, my son"! (Who is 23) And then i said "my girls, (i have 3 puppies)are home alone, in the dark left to fend for themselves.

I've never had a nightmare in my life. Not truly. I have complex dreams with detailed and intricate plots, often including demons and foes who would do harm. If not for me. I am socially interactive and whatnot, but dream me is emotionless. I am, in dream, the most effective version of myself. Strong enough to kill off the hordes of zombies. I hunt the wolves that seek me. I defeat the fastest warriors. Battles of words. Fights beyond fist. Every scenario I could not do. I use others, never directly hurt them, to obtain my objective, I myself would not do this. I am "better" in my dreams and I destroy my nightmares. But, is it possible he is the true nightmare? A shell of myself, void of emotions. Using solely the most effective methods. Doing what I could never do. What happens if I were to fight him. His will would make me believe I would win. Then again, it's his will. I am him, he is me. What is he? Who am I? Could it be I aspire to him and he aspires to me? Btw, I'm not crazy. No really. I'm dramatic but what are these dream. Who do I become?

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