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I dream that me and my three friend went for trip and where we staying their was a big banyan tree when we fast come in that house the tree was very green but after some time all the leaves are fallen we all got shocked what is happendi we don't know so we decided to leave that place because we feel creepy now suddenly i saw a baby girl she was very small and beautiful and she was trying to run so i caught her because she might get hurt sudenly her mothe came to me and she thanked to me for saving her baby and she told me to leave that place as soon as possible otherwise me and my friends will get trouble so i said to my friends that come on lets leave this place suddenly everything started to change so we try to leave fast one of my friend saw a trisul and at ground we saw something was written and that 'so poppy your mine always and forever, you can't leave me i love your mine'.

I live in a suburban neighborhood and there is a bike trail through the back, there are woods and a river you can walk back too, but so much unexplored area back there. I was back there by the river and my boyfriend came back there, but to get to me he had to drop down an embankment to reach me. He wanted me to go somewhere with him, but I told him no, that I was busy, climbed the embankment and left him there. The next thing I know Im waking up in my room and I see my mom and I ask her "where is Izzy?" (my boyfriend ). She told me he is dead. kinda see in my mind him surrounded by three guys with guns, in the woods where I last saw him. He ended up getting shot and left there, and an ambulance couldnt get to him in time. I instantly thought that if I had went with him or stayed that I couldve called the ambulance and saved him in time. but I wasnt and now he is gone. I could kinda picture him laying dead in a morgue somewhere but I wasnt allowed to go see him for some reason. I remember feeling lost and utterly alone and endless amounts of crying to where it hurt so bad (this dream felt extremely real). He is from miami and was for some reason living with me in MD. Next in my dreamt I checked the obituary, there was a full page for him and a picture of his family, but the picture was blown up so big and fuzzy and it made me sad that the quality was bad. Underneath it said his name , both date to date of death, and something his family wrote along the lines of "this will make our family stronger". His family wouldnt talk to me and I realized I would never see them again. I was surrounded with the feeling that I would never see him again or be with him again and it killed me and I wanted to die, I was screaming and crying to someone (Im not sure who it was, I couldnt see their face) saying "I was going to marry him! We were happy! We were going to be together forever! I love him!". The next thing I knew I was walking around Walmart with my boyfriend and no one could see him, I felt a little bit of happiness but was still sad, we walked by halloween costumes and I remember seeing a big pink rabbit costume. He said to me "are you happy?" and I told him "not really" and he said" well I dont know Ashleigh, this is the best I can do" and I was so overwhelmed with a feeling of being forever alone and missing him so bad and wanting him so bad. It was one of the realest feeling dreams I have ever had.

This guy. He took me to his house. I had no idea what was gonna happen. All i could feel is fear and all i can think about was escaping. Anyways. I ran from him in his house. I Locked my self in this room. He knocked the door down. This man. He was very large. Over weight. bald and wore glasses. He only had boxers on..he...he..made me..touch him..he was..gonna touch me..till these people walked in. They were yelling. I got up and ran..i was running for what seems like forever..i could hear him coming close to me..then i woke up.

My little brother had died in my dream. He was getting ready to go off to college but somethin g happened, im not sure how he died. But my parents told me in my dream and I was crushed. I felt this huge weight descend upon me and I was overwhelmed. I thought I was on the couch but when I looked up, I was standing by the huge window in our living room. I watched as our van drove away like it had when my 1 year old foster brother went back to his father. I couldn't breathe because I was so sad and angry this was happening....again. An old, beat up green truck (a truck my brother would have loved) was backing into our drive way. I heard my sister say, "someone's here" and when I looked into the reflection in the glass I saw my friend that passed away a year ago.I said quietly "Derek? Why are you here? What does this mean?" I remember being so sad, words just fail to describe it. But Derek lowered his head and shook it as he put a hand on my shoulder. My parents looked at me with their tear filled eyes like I was crazy. I went to the door, it felt like it took forever, but as I did all my memories of my brother flooded me. I finally reach the door and it's a little boy with his back turned to me. I place my hand on his shoulder to turn him toward as me. As I turn h i m, he morphhs into my 6 foot tall brother: he was crying and smiling, brushing this all off like would in a joke. "Please, please dont leave! I love you. Please don't go." He hands me a dish with food, smiles, hugs me and leaves for the truck. Derek comes out and again places his hand on my shoulder. "It's going to be ok." He whispers in my ear. Derek hugs me and then gets in the truck with my brother. I'm left on the porch, darkness descends upon me and I cry. Because I dont want to be ok, I want them all back. My brothers....When I went back inside, my parents ashed me to write his obituary but I could with that face starring back at me because once I write it, he's really gone. My brother really would be gone. And that's when I woke up crying because it felt too real to be a dream.

I have had this dream many times before. There is a house beside me and it is just framework. There are no windows or doors and the house is top to bottom painted white. The land around me is very dead and sad. I'm standing outside and I see way far away in the air a flying scooter someone is riding on. I do not know this person. I wait for them and it takes forever but he finally arrives. He is a young boy with black hair. He gets off the scooter and runs around the house like he is looking for something. I stand there and watch him but then the dream ends.

I was hunting a female killer. We were supposed to take a picture of her. When we finally got one, my members ran away from me and I was left to fight with her alone. I put her in cold water. Suddenly, the angel of death appeared. He said "It is your time." I pointed to me skeptically asking if it was my time. "No." he said. "Hers." He pointed to the killer. "No!" The killer screamed. She was just a ghost now. Agitated, she ran away. Forever she will roam the lands without anyone seeing her or her bringing any more deaths.

Last night I dreamed that I died. I got to dream all about what heaven was like and I got to see everyone that I have known that I died, including my cat that died a couple weeks ago. Heaven in my dream was exactly like I had always pictured. Painless and in control. In Heaven, you can do whatever you want. You can go wherever you want. I remember having the feeling that I am in peace. I knew that in my dream in Heaven, I will never die again. I will have eternal life forever and that was such a great feeling.

This is one of the many dreams I have; I was walking through my neighborhood with my mom it was really late in the night and i had a very bad feeling and my mom just went inside a house and i followed her and try to convice her to get out we walked into this small room and it had a table filled with "rosarios" and catholic stuff and in this big jar was a wooden Jesus in water but it was more like a baby Jesus and it moved it the water a little like it had real life and i was just so confused. On the other side of the tiny room were fans and everything in that room started to shake plates apeared and broke on the floor and the cables of the fans started to grap me and my mother seperating her from me some cables were violent others not so much. I turned around to open the door and it shut right in my face and i started to kick the door and thats when i felt someone else in the room there was a witch in front of my mother and she was controlling everything and wouldnt let me or my mom out my mom told me to run with the promisse to come back for her. The witch grabed a tissue and put it on my moms face thats when she passed out. I was so made i broke the door and ran out, and as i did the outside of the house was completly diferent from the way we saw it when we came in, it had to silver cars and i really big and tall green gate. I opened the gate and i saw a number written on her wall and a name i do not remember it felt so evil. I was starting to write down the number when i heard the witch coming and i ran as fast as i could, the street was made of Sand and i made a left and there was a small tree right in the middle of a street and i realized the the sand street went on forever and it was kind of like a maze. Thats when i heard her in my head. She said "You can run but you can't hide,i will find you, I always have" and i woke up.

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