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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.

It is dark and wet. I am in a hallway lined with stone and there are torches lighting the path in front of me. If I turn around it is pitch black so I decide to go forward. As I walk through the hallway it seems as if nothing changes except for the occasional turn. Then I have to make a decision, do I go left or do I go right. I pick one and keep on going. I start to get scared as the hallway gets darker and darker as I go along but there is always a light at the end. After some time I realize I am in a maze. I start to panic because I don’t think I will ever get out. I start running and as I do I awake.

It was a hot, humid day in the desert. Plopped under an enormous pine tree, I drank the last bit of water I had out of my canteen. As I peered over my black bandana that covered my face from eyes down, I saw a blob making its way closer and closer to me. The grey figure drew closer as I rose to my feet next to my pink pony, Strawberry (one of those ponies from My Little Pony). I hopped on top of its saddle and kicked her stomach, cueing her to take off. However, she was so tiny that she fell over and started to sob. Furious, I began to run the opposite way of the figure, but by the time I started running, he was already behind me grabbing the back of my shirt. “Don’t shoot my hoooooorseeeee!” I yelled as he began to repeatedly shoot my horse. But what the man didn’t know was that My Little Ponies are magical. Strawberry repelled all of the bullets and attacked the man. In less than a second, the man was trapped inside her stomach as her special stomach acids burned him to death. His horse, a muscular Black Stallion, nudged Strawberry and urged her to come back home with him. It was love at first sight! I stood from a distance as my pony took off and eventually woke up.

My second dream also occurred on Wednesday, October 10. In this dream my friend and I went to a concert. While we were at the concert, we got separated. I tried looking for him, but I eventually just started talking to random strangers. During one of my conversations, somebody in the crowd jumped out and started shooting at a group of teenagers. There was panic and everybody ran. I was surprisingly calm during the whole event, even though I was running. I started to look for my friend, but he came up behind and found me first. I wanted to go after the shooter, but he said his mom was already here. I then got in the car and woke up.

Me and my two younger sisters where going to stay at our older sisters for a couple of days. she was going to come down and pick us up and drive us to hers however on the morning we were ment to go my mum and dad decided to drive us there althoug hthey dont drive which we thought was strange. then i noticed that they had also packed bags that suggested they were coming to we got halfway there and we realised we forgot our bedding so after a long disscussion we started to drive back to our house then i woke up.

The story starts in a random arena/coliseum in outer space. The arena portrayed a futuristic battlefield in the shape of a donut. The whole in the middle took up the most space of the coliseum, leaving only a thin ring about a car width wide. I started on one side of the ring, the opposite side of the red eyed, 20-foot tall tarantula. The official rose from the podium in the middle of the ring and blew his whistle. The crowd of Lilo, Stitch, and all of his alien friends began to cheer and go crazy. The tarantula launched itself up in the air and over the official towards me. I had nowhere to go so I jumped into the open hole right before the tarantula had landed where I was standing. The rate at which I was falling felt like it was doubling every second; my cheeks jiggled near my ears and my hair began to catch on fire. As I drew closer and closer to a pitch-black state, I woke up and fell out of my bed. I was really sweaty and my pillow was no longer on my bed; It had been thrown out the door.

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