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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.

Me and Caitlin were on a tropical island and were down by the water where I had my phone and Caitlin told me I should bring it back to our chairs. I told her I would when a huge wave came and knocked me down. When I stood up I realized a whole half of my phone was missing. I said it was hilarious and that I should write it down in my dream journal but I was too tired. The next day at school Ms. Whelan told me that it was common to have dreams where phones split in half and I should have wrote it down because it means something.

Well everytime its the same n everytime im walking down a dark hallway hearing a lil girl cry so i try to look for her...the hallway gets briter and hotter the further i go in...so i start running cause she starts to scream but the scream sound like a a girl not a kid so at the end of the hallway i see a door n brite light coming from the bottom...so i try to open it n i get burned by the doorknob...so i kick it open and there is a girl in the middle of the room and no light anymore...when i walk up 2 her n grab her shoulder she starts screaming and then the whole room catches on fire and we start burning so i grab her and hug her as we both burn...but everytime i never get to see her face

I was walking on this road and I saw a boy coming. For some reason, I was really scared of him. An old man walking beside me put his arm around me and protected me. Some girls came to rob me or whatever but he saved me. We didn't talk the whole while, but when it was time to go, I asked him for his name. He didn't reply but I told mine. Then he asked me for my age and I said that age never matters. But then I blurted out that I was 18, and yet I didn't get a reply from him. He started tearing up and cried with a sad smile. He vanished in the crowd and i ran after him. However, i guess I'd lost him already. When I went back home, I cried and cried. I woke up crying.

It's the zombie apocalypse, I know that much. In the beginning, we're in the car, and it's a sudden switch back to home. A laughing voice tells of a problems, and come to see there are holes rotten through the floor, while the carpet still covers. There's no way of telling where it is we'll fall to our doom. It's like a sadistic game, and we do what we can to find the bad spots. My mother, she points out something about the carpet beneath a chair in the dining room, and the carpet wears away to the touch, opening up a gaping hole to a fall that would most likely result in death. I woke with a start, terrified and finding it hard to breathe.

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