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Explore a collection of the latest dreams shared by our community. Discover common themes, intriguing narratives, and unique symbolism. From vivid adventures to thought-provoking scenarios, these recent dreams offer a glimpse into the subconscious mind and may even spark insights into your own dream world. Browse the "Latest Dreams" to find inspiration, connect with others, and delve deeper into the fascinating realm of dreams.

I was at basketball tryouts with a ton of kids. We had to split up into four lines for a drill. When I was walking back into a line, I bumped into a 7’0” Channing Tatum. He got extremely mad and repeatedly hit me. My arm suddenly got chopped off and I had a stump for an arm afterwards. Then a kid who graduated last year that I am close friends with and has the body of an MMA fighter, beat him up and after a while actually ended up killing him. After all of this, I was happy that he was dead, but I was extremely depressed and was crying that I had lost an arm so young.

I was stuck in this sky scraper if you didn't follow the peoples rules there you were sent "upstairs" which nobody ever returned from. They sent my sister up there. I looked out a window and saw many buildings. The lady said that our parents could come tomorrow and get us but my mom and dad didn't know they had to come get me so I went to call her and the lady tried to take my phone and I freaked out and started running there was a huge crowd of people when I got to the bottom floor so I waded threw them and ran to the door and the lady almost got my arm but for some reason she couldn't go outside.

I was in a catholic school, while school was going on, and I didn't belong there. my friends and I were walking around trying not to be seen. then we went up to the roof and found a group of homeless people. the school was surrounded by a lake. We started to hangout with the homeless people, and some of my group didn't want to and got mad, so we pushed whoever didn't want to hangout with him off of the building. then one ran away and we had a search party to go find her because we wanted to push her off of the building

I was in the car with my mother as she drove along a narrow road. On either side of the road were sheer cliffs, dropping off to the sea. I could see the faces of the cliffs, looking like walls of red cobblestones. As we drove, we came to a sharp turn. We didn’t turn in time, and went tumbling out, into open air. I remembered a few things I’d seen regarding dreams, that blinking would wake one up, a comic saying that waking up before hitting the ground was an unwritten rule. I blinked once, but nothing happened. Panicking, I blinked again. This time, it worked.

I was with a sister and a friend. Their faces were blurry, so I couldn't recognize them at all. I just knew who they were. We were in my grandparents old house, and it was a perfect match to what it was in real life. My parents were upstairs sleeping, and us 3 stayed downstairs until later. We saw on the news that morning that it was the "Night of the Savannah" and to take caution. We looked it up, and found that it was a creature that visited your house at night and tried to hurt you. That night, we were turning off the lights to head upstairs. We all walked out to the dining room from the kitchen, and my sister was attacked by a large black shadow with bright white eyes. It squeezed her, shook her, and she screamed. The more she screamed, the more she was hurt. My friend fled to the living room, and the shadow then did the same to her. I ran and smacked the shadow, and it turned on me. It grabbed a hold of my neck, and every time I screamed louder it squeezed harder. Eventually, I grabbed its neck and it began screaming as well. An ear piercing, horrible scream. It wouldn't die, my friend and sister started shooting it and stabbing it. I wound up slamming my hand over it's mouth and it stopped screaming, and then started to fade into dust. My sister and friend were beating and shooting at the air, and I was still screaming, feeling like something was still touching me.

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