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I was shopping at Walmart and someone gave me their little baby girl. They said they couldnt handle it and wanted me to raise their child. The child grew quickly into a four year old and we watched people slip and slide through walmart laughing. we bonded and she said she loved me and couldnt wait to meet the rest of the family. The whole time she was looking for hot pockets because thats all she ate she said. I dream really vividly...I can still see her porker face with nice white curls around it.

I had the most bizzarre dream. I dreamt I was hanging on the edge of a basket ( you know the ones they have under the big hot air balloons) and just as I'm about to climb in I slip and I'm dangling by a rope hanging 100's of metres in the air. But I'm not scared or anything, more pissed off that I can't get into the basket and I'm saying to myself told you , you needed to stay fit. I can hear a voice coming from the basket telling me to hurry up and there are voices from the ground telling me to let go and fall.. Basket was usual brown type wicker colour. Balloon was red and blue in stripes. I have no recollection if I was actually looking at anything. I can't recall any skyline or buildings, just the feeling of dangling from the rope, I can recall athe rope and its thickness, and looking up at the basket, I can remember hearing the noise the burners make and it was daylight, no sunset or dawn so I'm assuming middle of the day. Had no thoughts of looking down, and no fear, just irritated that I couldn't swing my legs up and getting really shitty at everyone who was yelling to let go and the whoever was telling me to hurry up was starting to piss me too.

My current boyfriend and i are at a field with a very large group of people all being from my high school. I'm introducing him to all the blurred faces around except i come across one face, once very detailed face, the face of my ex- boyfriend . His image was very sharp while the rest of the population was heavily blurred. I ended up purposely losing my current boyfriend in the crowd of people at this party, so i could get close to my ex boyfriend ..i was drawn in, like in a trance. Numerous times where ever i would look id see my ex, so vividly..slowly everyone else melted into blobs of nothing. He and i engaged in smiles and conversation, feeling so much love and happiness; the most i had felt in a very long time. Aside from talking, we hugged, we stood close, its was like we were reunited..then i woke up.

I walked dowwntown at night by myself past a store a few times. The store was set below street level and you had to walk down a staircase to get to it. A few other young peoplevwent in there but I never did. Eventually I walked back to a car, and a middle-aged Native man that O didn't know was standing under a the light of a street lamp near the car. He had long dark hair that was tied back in a pony tail, and was wearing light wash dirty jeans and an old grey, dark green, and red sweatshirt. He tried to talk to me but I jumped in the car and locked the doors. I hid on the floor curled up so he couldn't see me. Facts about kidnapping went through my mind. I tried to call my dad but then I tried calling 911. No one answered the phone. I cpuldn't drive away because I didn't have the keys or a driver's license that allows me to drive alone. At some point the Native man got in the car but I don't know how. I didn't let him in and he didn't open the door. He started driving the car away and I asked him to let me go, but he wouldn't. He was now wearing a blue button down shirt and his hair was down. He staryed talking to me, and told me he was taking me somewhere nut wouldn't say where. I thought about more kidnapping statistics and that I probably would never see my parents again. I tried to figure out how to escape but I couldn't think of any solutions.

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