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Why did my boyfriend dream that I shot him? he said in his dream we were walking around in a park holding hands and things were fine, then i pulled out a gun and shot him 3 or 4 times point blank range, and then we were going to hide the gun so i wouldn't get in trouble, he was walking in a field by himself to hide it and i was about 300 feet away in the same field and pulled out a different gun, he said something like a sniper rifle and shot him again and he died, then woke up from this dream. what could this mean? we weren't arguing the night before or anything.

I dreamt about ne of my friends. Well I kind of like him more than I should. Anyway in my dream me and my mother arrived at a place which looked like my grandparents house, and I saw this white car standing and someone carrying out luggage into a place, which looked like a flat, it turns out that the person carrying the luggage was this friend of mine. I offered to help him and and the next thing that happend was we were sitting in a bath together just sitting there and the room next to us was this huge blue bath that was constantly overflowing. We then got out of the bath and went to my grandparents house holding hands. We just sat there and everytime he wanted to kiss me I turned my head away and smilled. It was the second time this week that I dreamt about this spesific friend of mine who wants to kiss me and I keep turning my head away.

My orchestra conductor was building up to the topic of retiring! When she got to the point I was keeping in my cry but I shed tears anyway! My stand partner, Maggie, asked if I was ok and I said yes but I really wasn't! Then my orchestra teacher asked me if I was ok and I said yes but I still wasn't! We talked after class and she said that I was always a treat to have in class! Then I was in English and my teacher kept saying that I never listened and never got what we were talking about and all these bad things and I kept saying, "I am a good student! I am a good student! I am a good student!" But she wouldn't by it! Then I was in orchestra class again with my teacher explaining that she's retiring and when she got to the point I ran out of the class room balling with tears and my orchestra teacher came out looking for me and said that everything's going to be ok and just had that mentor moment with her! She fully understood me in everything I was saying!

I was in a train station, I was riding a red bicycle around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mother just called and told me my dad was died dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my home house, there are a crowd cluster lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy dirty soggy dark in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury graveyard my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great harbor ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my mommom died.

I was in a train station, I was riding a red bike around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director/ janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mom just called and told me my dad was dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my house, there are a lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my grandmother died.

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