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I’m standing on a gravel driveway, near the end by a gravel road. I’m just a young kid, but I don’t know how old. The sky is gray and getting darker. I can see a house at the end of the driveway, it looks close yet far away. My whole family is near the house so I try going towards it, but I don’t make much process. I turn around towards the gravel road and try to walk that way. My limbs feel heavy, and I can barely move. My eyes start to close and I have to fight to keep them open. I feel trapped in a small area on this driveway, unable to make progress in any direction. I want to call for my mom, but I can’t open my mouth and she doesn’t hear me. It gets harder to breath. I’m stuck.

Dream Session November 8th 2017 Reversed order of a session with James? This one will be a hard one to write, but I will do my best to organize. First Section: I was soaked or have been. My thoughts focusing on maybe perhaps I had fallen into Toluca Lake? It was uncertain. James telling me I needed rest. Second Section: I woke kidnapped. Tied up. I could see a man, unknown to me. What was he? I pieced together he was an enemy of sorts. He had been "tough". Taunting James; whom was tied up himself. Locked away in a shed near where I was laying. The man had grabbed me. James yelling something at him only to get the response: "Mr. Sunderland. Oh Mr. Sunderland. You will soon see I am not after you." James had continued screaming through anger. The man whom had me as a hostage peered inside the shed James was locked in, staring at James between the wooden planks. His laughing. I could feel not only my skin crawl, but James' as well. This distorted man whom James directed his anger to: Who was he? A Cultist of Silent Hill? What did I do to piss off someone like that? From clear indication. This guy didn't want to keep me alive. James was struggling to escape his position. Tied and handcuffed. He seemed to be thinking more clearly than myself. How badly was I beaten? Third Section: We're at Jack's Inn. Time lapse? We escaped? Was it all a dream? Confusion and disoriented. I found James sitting at the small desk writing down, perhaps recent series of events. It seemed like he was in his own thoughts. "You all right?" James breaking away from his writing, realizing I was conscious. Was it really all a nightmare? "You should rest." We were safe. So what's the deal? If what I experienced wasn't a nightmare? Did I almost drown? Was I almost murdered? "Crash" isn't saying anything. Should I be worried? I should observe Crash's face. That would have given me a more solid answer. What about our wrists? I could have examined his wrists or even mine. Markings. Anything. If any of this infact was true. That means James and I aren't alone in Silent Hill. If this is infact true: We aren't safe in Silent Hill. James. The dream/metaphysical experience I had while trying to process all this has been beyond my own comprehension. Whoever that man was whom perhaps used either of us as bait; it's unclear as of right now. What his motives were. It's a troubling thought either of us were being hunted. Regardless. Thank you. As I was being drown by that monster. I couldn't process my thoughts and yet even still I am in awe. I should out right say what's on my mind. Thank you for saving me. I couldn't fight back. Yet as you freed yourself; your immediate goal was to save me without a second thought. I don't know what else to say at this moment.

Rony Abovitz is a criminal fraud – Theranos of AR. With Microsoft’s Hololense releasing beautiful working product and leaving Abovitz’s grandiose bullshit promises in the dust, Abovitz, not able to deliver the produict, is hiding a shameful secret – he was ousted at his previous company because he was and still remains incompetent. Motivated solely by revenge, Abovitz continues to create management mayhem. Abovit’z equally ignorant investors are losing their money as rampaging Abovitz continues to lie to his investors and public about being able to built the fantasy product and sexually harass current and former employees of Magic Leap. But what’s his trick? - an indifferent board of directors. Who are they? Already mentioned Alibaba (headed by Jack Ma), Sundar Pichai (CEO of Google), Scott Hassan and Larry Page, co-founders of Google. They each tacitly approve Abovitz’s  self-aggrandizing behavior by publicly supporting his all but criminal incompetence. Investors – stop loosing your money by backing Jonestown cult leader Abovitz. FIRE ABOVITZ!!! Stop the nonsense and criminal harassment.

I had an outer body experience last night while manifesting through dark energy on a love and money spell that I had cast earlier that day. My physical body took on a black silhouette figure and I found my outer body standing in the front yard of my house looking up at the moon that was six times it's normal size and had stars abnormally clustered around it. I looked up at the moon and defiantly said "I want the money and the wealth! He WILL love me! This is what I want and this is how it's going to be!" I repeated the same thing twice and then the vessels of my heart protruded out of my chest like giant tubes and one vessel connected directly to the moon and the other stretched it's way all the way to my lover's house through his bedroom window. I looked at the moon again in my dark form and said "This is what I want and this is how it's going to be!"I began making motions with my hands as if pulling the manifestation into me and into my heart. Right after that money began to fall from the sky towards me. As I reached down to pick it up I noticed the street was made out of soft, cushion like rocks and every piece of money I picked up was all 100 dollar bills and nothing less. I had so many 100 dollar bills in my hand that it became an enlarged stack of them. Next a silhouette of a nice looking car popped up on the street and my lover appeared also in a black silhouette form and he said my name. I turned around and looked at him and we hugged each other before getting into the car and driving away.

I keep having dreams about my girlfriend but dreams that end up showing me that being with her isn’t the best anymore like, I’m thus specific dream i was walking downtown by myself and see her with her two friends and I go up to her because I mean she’s my girlfriend , so I approach her and her friends and her friends leave us and me and my girlfriend make plans to go do something right then and there so we decide to walk back to my car and as we cross the steeet she just stops at the corner and looks another direction smiles and walks away as I’m looking at her and waiting for her, I didn’t know she was behind until I crossed the street and turned around, so she walks away with a grin and she still hasn’t made eye contact with me so I chase her down and she says if she can go hangout with her friends instead so I say yes that’s fine and walked to my car alone.

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