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I dream that I was in a space ship that was starch white and I had on starch white garment an everything about the ship inside was pure white so I looked in the mirror and as I look at my flesh I see my skin which is brown but because the ship and my clothes are so starch which I could only see my face and hands brown and as I look out of the window I was sort of slowing moving over the top of all most like a forest but the trees where begging to change colors, I remember seeing the color orange, brown goal purple-dark and the surround trees green but what I didn't understand is even through I am in the space ship there no noise I didn't here a sound.

Okay so it started of as me walking somewhere and I was walking behind these two guys and I saw two plastic bags on the ground like right behind one of the guys and I automatically knew he was a serial killer and the two guys happen to stop and turn around and I remember that I was a serial killer but not really and that a while back I use to torture one of the guys. And then u felt like I was in trouble and that he remember me so I ran home( I'm not really me at during that part I'm some other guy). So anyway I'm me again and I ran in the house and hide in the attic. And then idk what happen after but apparently the serial killer found me and the next thing that happens I was on this couch with some other boy. And the killer was sitting in this rocking chair making me and the boy do stuff while he watchAnd then I guess I stop whatever he was making me do and he was telling me how he killed his daughter and cut her up and made her into a furniture I think and they boy was like keep going before he kills us. And idk.what happen after that but I sneak out a window and I ran into this neighborhood full of serial killers so I ran back out. And I just was running and all I can remember was that he was chasing me and I kept escaping by running in house and buildings and jumping off the balcony and just as running away from him. And that all I remember

Okay so it started of as me walking somewhere and I was walking behind these two guys and I saw two plastic bags on the ground like right behind one of the guys and I automatically knew he was a serial killer and the two guys happen to stop and turn around and I remember that I was a serial killer but not really and that a while back I use to torture one of the guys. And then u felt like I was in trouble and that he remember me so I ran home( I'm not really me at during that part I'm some other guy). So anyway I'm me again and I ran in the house and hide in the attic. And then idk what happen after but apparently the serial killer found me and the next thing that happens I was on this couch with some other boy. And the killer was sitting in this rocking chair making me and the boy do stuff while he watch

This girl i can't get over with keeps popping in my dreams.Like the first time she appeared in my dream was last month. The dream or this part of my dream ,was sort a Michael Jackson themed, he was in this dark alley going out into the street and from i remember the ground was wet like it rained and the moon was full and he's doing the moon walk and in the back round of him it was foggy and it's repeating itself like a clip all of a sudden i see the girl i can get over and she with her boyfriend and they are holding hands and I remember feeling so dam jealous.The dream shifts over and we are in a house like shaft in front of a lake, the sky was sort of foggy with a dirty green sunlight i'm in the water not completely in of course i'm in where my feet only is covered and i see them both again holding hands sighting on the chair outside the shaft/house again feeling so dam jealous. I don't remember what happens next but i wake up just feeling weird and jealous. Fast forward now and this dream she was was only in for acouple of secs but i was on instagram and i was looking through her photos a kinda reference to what use to do and i don't remember anymore.She appeared one more time but i don't remember. I've been crushing on her for 3 years i use to look at her pictures alot on google and on instagram particularly when i working out or playing sports she just give me this exciting energy i cant stand still , she is so beautiful it's gripping i want her so dam bad but we don't live in the same country and she has a boyfriend .My family sort of know im obsess with and i know it's not healthy so i don't even think about or look at her at all but sometimes i would see her photo's on my wall so i try to avoid so much, she is Michael Jackson daughter paris jackson can somebody plzz tell what this means

My dream I know not what it means For some reason, I leave work in the afternoon without telling anyone because I intend to be back quickly - but I keep getting delayed. I run into two young women walking. They don't see the impending tornado zooming toward them. I don't tell them or call their attention to the other people nearby who are scurrying to get away. I am somewhat relieved, as I pass them, to note that even though they are somewhat nerdy and plain looking, they have enough sense to put a jacket on. The one is sharing the navy blue jacket with the other - kind of draping it over her shoulders too. To my relief, the tornado does not hit where I am but goes to the outer banks and does lots of damage. I remember thinking that my life could have been so different if the tornado had not turned because a big tsunami could have formed and I was very close to the shore. How nice it would be to soak up the water and let myself enjoy the beach, but I know I have to get back to work I continue my walk and find myself in an empty theater foyer where the person who wrote and produced the movie is there for its first showing. No one but me is there to watch it. And I was just there by accident. I think I tell him that and he wants me to stay but I can't because I have to get back to work. But then other people start arriving to see the film and I am vastly relieved and slip out without being noticed. I continue on my way back to work and am increasingly agitated that I keep getting way laid and diverted. I try running, but it still does not feel like my body is going fast enough or that I am making much progress though my limbs are moving in a running motion. I get on an elevator and there are two men and one woman. The woman pushes the button to get us moving, but instead the floor folds up around our feet and we grab on to these dangling pieces of cloth to prevent from going down the elevator shaft. I know not to look down the shaft because then I will be really frightened I don't think it will help but lo and behold I start screaming as loud as I can and, miraculously, she and I end up outside of the elevator in a hall where there are other people. I watch the floor of the elevator go from its curled position and turn into a cradle. It is yellow in color with a brown edge. The other woman leaves to go to a bris and I leave to go back to work. Since I have been gone so long, I decide to just take the time I was gone and subtract it from my overtime so I don’t feel guilty about being gone so much longer than I thought I would be. And because it was under 4 hours, it would not qualify for sick time.

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