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The dream started off that I was at a camp of some sort at a school and that I was lesbian and dating a girl named Bri (that is in chamber choir with me in real life) and we were all hanging out in a group doing some sort of diversity day/bonding activity and in the group of kids were familiar faces from school and some of my friends. They rest of the group was moving into another room and me and Bri stayed behind taking our time to join, and I could hear and feel everyone talking and looking at us, about how they know we are together and how weird. When we joined the group in the other room they all acted weird to us as me and Bri were comfortably showing affection. Then we were at some house party that I have driven there with my friend Thomas. But instead of me being with Bri I was with my friend Nour who was more than a friend in my dream. There was a different group of people at the party but mostly familiar faces. I was walking through the rooms of the house with my arm around Nour and I saw a group of familiar parents and school staff, specifically Mrs. Franco and Mrs. Deleo. Then everyone was making way for Mrs. Franco who walking up to Annie Deleo with a pregnancy test and we were all waiting for her to take it. Her mom, Mrs. Deleo told everyone at the party to pray for Annie. Then Thomas and I were driving recklessly and we went to a familiar bakery/candy shop where we were meeting my mom, my grandparents and they had a new born baby that was supposedly my cousin’s. The shop was closing and going out of business and I remember feeling sad about it, like it had some memories or some sentimental value to me. Then we were leaving and I was driving my grandpa’s Lexus and I hit my mom’s car a little when leaving the paring lot and but no one noticed. It was night time and I was lost driving home and there was the new born baby strapped in the back with only a regular seatbelt.

I dreamed about watching a father with his sons and each with their bike. The youngest boy was the one who went behind the others. Then, there was some kind of space that they needed to 'jump' over with their bikes. All the boys made it, except for the youngest who was doubting, he did not believe he could do it. As he made the jump, I knew he had not put enough effort and would not make it to the other side. The boy grapped the side of this space, hanging in order not to fall. His father did not move to help him, he just watched the boy and expected him to climb up and get on the ground. The little boy was crying, and surrendered and fell. While everybody, including myself, thought that it was not a long fall, and that he would just fall on the ground a little below, I realized that there was no ground below, and that he had fallen a long distance, killing himself for sure. When his father realized this, he went mad, I had a terrible time, realizing I had not done anything...

I dream about my mom....a lot. And in my dreams sometimes its just me being sad because she's dead...other times its that shes with me and I'm the only one who knows she's dead....in my dreams she's mean to me....it's not comforting at all like some people that dream of their loved one smiling....it's awful. She was heavily bi-polar, highly mediated and she pushed people away. Instead of trying harder she got mad at me for not being the loving closer mother-daughter relationship that she wanted, and she was hostile toward me. I keep dreaming of her being angry with me, and me being the only one who knows that she is dead....

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