Understand My Dreams basa"d

Dreams lose

Found 2,977 dreams containing lose - Page 57


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 outside acting as if I was a football player again, training running sprints like I was getting ready for the football season. I had a trainer and a real life football player with me training and being coached and motivated. The scene was strange. It was dark, rocky and red around like we were in hell. We started running sprints. Suddenly I was alone. The setting changed. It was in dark woods. It was hazy, black and grey and had a light breeze. I started running and I would fall. I'd get up again, start running and fall again. I kept trying and I'll fall. Then I seen light. It led out of the dark woods. I ran towards it and fell. Got back up, ran closer to the light and fell. Then an angel appeared. It was a lady angel. Her back was to me her wings flared out and arms spreaded out leading me towards the light. I got up ran and fell. Got up ran and fell until I eventually got to the light from the dark woods and then I woke up from my dream.

Me and my family were walking through houses but like recreations of houses from the past and there was this boy who was fat and was in front of us and when we got outside he pulled out a knife but like an old style and started coming close to me I screamed but nobody did anything so I knocked him out and we went to the next house again the boy was waiting outside and pulled out another knife so I tripped him and he passed out and the whole thing happened like 2 more times

I was in my parents bedroom, and there was only a bed. There was a group of boys scattered around and on the bed, I was in he arms of a buff, blond haired boy with fire powers. There was an open window with green fog pouring in. The fog had made me drowsy and the group of boys had fallen victim to the fog. As I looked into he boy's eyes, he told me "Hey, hey don't fall asleep ok?" I slowly closed my eyes. When I woke up, there was a different group of boys. One of them had their forger pointed at me. The same green fog was wrapped around me like a rope trapping me. The boy in front of me told me as I drifted into sleep, "Don't worry, we need you."

I was visiting a friend and i was washing dishes before i left, there was a lot of dishes. I found a blender that seemed like it wasn't going to work at first. I plugged it in and realized it was all clogged up with dough so i turned it on to clean it and realized it was a different kind of blender I went to call for a cute friend to help me but kept working and fixing things myself. Finally i fixed it and unplugged the machine when i turned around after all was done, i saw my friend standing there. He was there all along. I said to him why didn't you come help me, he said he knew i wanted to figure this out on my own because i was like that and i thought that was true. He began to tell me and show me a plan and how he was building a girls room out a little past the living room as he walked toward me i felt i wanted him close to me but then i woke up.

I was working at a daycare, but not my usual one, one I was filling in for. It was almost in a summer camp type setting. I was filling in for different lunch breaks, nothing particularly memorable going on. I was walking across the dirt parking lot after just talking with boss and a car was slowly approaching from the driveway entrance. There was a Muslim lady driving a dark brown Sudan, she also worked at the center. She looked to the right before entering the parking lot. I saw a child walking /running freely as if it were a summer camp and kids were roaming free run from somewhere and was to the left of the car. I put my arm up to point at the girl and yell at both to be careful, make sure they were aware of each other , but I could get my breath out in time and lady turned left running over the child. It was almost as if she got sucked under. I ran over, people had gathered , the Muslim/nikab wearing women was asking what to do, like back up and expose child or leave the car on top. I wasn't able to give an opinion before the lady backed the car up. I ran closer to the child and others did too. I wanted to help I yelled out to call 911 but they reached her before me and I said I'd call 911 and told them to help her.( I wanted to take charge, but backed down ) I run and I can't remember what I used to dial but when I'd dialled 911the numbers kept changing after I'd raise the device to my ear. Wasn't able to. I tried my cell and a computer. Eventually so frustrated I decided to run to a business of sorts where a male acquaintance was. He was an ex firefighter . As I ran over the driveway turned to stairs and the child laid motionless on the steps a couple sand toys near by. I asked an adult passerbyer why I they moved her body. They didn't know. No one was helping her but my mission was 911 so it didn't occur to me. Ran to this guys house..was really scared and anxious trying to explain I needed to call 911. He was helping someone when I got there I waited 2-3 seconds then interrupted , at first he got angry as if I was being rude, then was annoyed I didn't come in screaming a instead of waiting 2-3seconds to interrupt . He dials 911 for me and hands me the phone, I explain what happen and hang up. I feel emotionally exhausted at this point break down crying and keep going over images for this kid being run over. Venting to this ex- fireman. I do at this point realize that no one was with her on the steps and think I should have stayed to help and got someone else to call 911. I stay a little while ranting and crying while the man tries to consol me... As I head back to the daycare center I wonder if I should talke the Ativan from my purse. I worried I look too relaxed if I do and people will think I'm cold, but if I don't, I am having a hard time managing myself right now. I didn't make a decision, but I made it back to work and woke up.

<< Previous Page 57 Next Page >>