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I was in a large building, I think it was a hotel or similar building that houses mutlipe residents. I was in a room with two women. I knew both of them, but I can only remeber the idenity of one. They had a list of commands, and I felt compelled to obey what they told me to, despite the commands' degrading nature. I felt like I was enslaved, and they forced me to do many things I would never do because of its degrading and sexual nature. I want help to understand what this dream meant

I cannot recall the build-up to the event (if there was any build-up at all). All I can remember is seeing my younger brother chained to a wooden frame. He was anxious. His friend (Richard) approached him with an electronic cutting device and started cutting the skin and tissue away from the left side of my brother's face and neck, damaging nerves and blood vessels in the process. I don't know why, but I knew he was't trying to kill my brother. I wasn't sure why he was doing it. Although I can't remember my brother calling out for help at first (as he would obviously do in real life!), as the cutting went on my brother's voice was damaged and he was trying to call for help at that point (in a hoarse voice). Up until this point, I was completely powerless to intervene. I wasn't chained or tied up myself ... it was as though I wasn't actually there during the event, but had witnessed it ... a really strange feeling. And once Richard had stopped cutting and walked several yards away, I physically appeared. I went up close to my brother and spoke to him. He was still asking for help in a weak and hoarse voice. I asked him if he wanted me to kill him, to end his suffering. I remember feeling immensely upset and overwhelmed with pity for what my brother had just had to endure. He replied to my question, but his voice was too weak for me to understand what he was saying. Then I took the cutting tool myself and tried to cut his windpipe (which was almost visible) to end his life and shorten my brother's suffering. And for some reason I couldn't do it which is ridiculous (as I am a doctor), but I could not find the wind-pipe to sever it! Then I woke up worried sick for my brother ... I was in a cold sweat, my heart was racing. I even contemplated phoning him at 5 in the morning to make sure he was ok. The dream was so vivid, especially the emotions I was feeling during the dream. I hardly ever have nightmares and weirdly, if I do have them I usually enjoy them and find them entertaining. But this was completely different to any dream I had experienced. I didn't enjoy it one bit. It was really horrible.

I've been with my boyfriend for a year and a half, however, it wasn't until very recently that he even considered our relationship a legitimate relationship, and only two days ago he finally said "I love you" to me. But last night, I had a dream he was cheating on me with another one of his close female friends and I was heartbroken, but he seemed unfazed and couldn't seem to understand why I was so upset about it all. And his friend, who is actually an extremely nice person in reality, treated her fling with him as a sort of victory. I woke up emotional, and don't know why I had such a vivid dream about him cheating on me.

I had a dream that i was walking up staris and a guy with a gun pointed it at me. I saw the gun it was black and i could see down the barrel of it. I knew he was going to shoot me and it was like i could almost see the bullet comming out of the gun. The bullet hit me in the chest and i could feel its uimpact and with that came a change of counciouness, i could feel myself dying. I looked down and grabbed my chest and there was no blood, no wound at all. I didn't understand how this could be I know i was shot. then i just woke up.

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