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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.

Once upon a time, I lived in a warehouse (think Warehouse 13). One dreary evening I realized I was being romantically pursued by an ex boyfriend his girlfriend . I spurned their advances and hid myself away in a small pub with a male coworker of mine. Over the course of the night, I found myself getting ill, but refused to leave. We ended up embroiled in a very intense discussion about unbreakable plates and bowls with the bartender. She was a very stout woman eating sauerkraut and pita bread. Eventually, I bid them farewell and went home to my warehouse where I proceeded to put telephones down my pants. It was as I was placing a particularly lovely princess style rotary in my pant leg that I realized the moral of this little tale: After being woken by a phone call, perhaps you shouldn't force yourself back into sleep if it's not immediately forthcoming

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I dreamed I was in a strange place with a little boy who was being haunted by o ghost. When I walked into the room the boys family was there and the boy was crying, she's here. The mom of the boy said no one is here but i could see her. All white head to toe with black eyes and eyebrows. I stuck my hands out and told her to leave the boy only as if I was trying to drawl here to me. As she came fast floating toward me she started to look like the veins under her skin turned black in her face. Right as she reached out for my hands i closed my eyes and when I opened them my aunt who passed away 2 years ago was standing in front of me holding my hands and it seemed as though she changed my dream. Then I woke up with my arms reaching out on my bed and i swear it felt like someone was holding my hands

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I dreamt that i was having an argument with a gang of youths. Next thing i remember being in a large white room, i think others were in the room with me but i can't remember. I remeber these guys kept checking on me in the room but they weren't the youths i had an argument with. One of them stabbed me in the arm with a needle injection and said now you have aids too. I started fighting with this person the next thing i remember is my index finger on my left hand being sliced open and the top of my thumb on my right hand had been cut and i was trying to hold it together. I didn't cry. there was no pain. i remember seeing blood. I asked to go to hosipital to get my thumb glued back on. They took me to the gang leader who agreed it and said he would take me. He got into a silver ferrari as i went on my own to get my coat. Next thing i know my collegue arrived in a car and asked if i was ok, i cried hysterically and told her what happened. She took drove me to hospital and on the way i kept telling her to stop the car as i didn't want them to hurt her. Another collegue telephoned and asked where i was i thought they were in with the gang. I woke up holding my finger and thumb together on both hands.

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I was in some sort of rusty metal restraint in a dark dungeon with two others one in shackles and the other right below us in some sort of hole in the ground. The girl in the shackles took a long piece of metal off my restraint, which freed me, and used it to free herself. And I found a sword and began to fight and defeat all of the guards (who all had mideval weapons as well. But we never left the dungeon. We went back to help the other guy in the hole and more guards came (whom I defeated as well). But even though we were free we never tried to leave the dungeon.

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I was much younger, hanging out with a bunch of girls that were friends. I can't remember who they were or from what time of my life specifically. There was this blond guy that they were all fawning over. I didn't really talk to him. The next thing I know, I'm in a tiny room with him. The only things in the room are a small table and rock. The rock was oblong and had sunglasses it. The sunglasses were made out of that plastic color form removable sticker stuff like we had when we were kids. I pulled off the sunglasses and I love you Carolyn was painted on the rock. I didn't say anything. I walked out of the room. The room opened up into a giant operational lumber mill. A woman was holding a giant push broom. I approached her. It was Katie Holmes. I asked what she was doing there. She said that they let her stay in one of the little rooms if she swept up all of the sawdust.

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There was a boat accident. a few people, including me, were trapped underwater. one of them was a pregnant woman who kept taking gasps of oxygen from a tank. an old man asked her why she bothered, that we were all going to drown as our escape was blocked by a ceiling. she said she had to keep trying for her baby and wouldn't give up. then i floated above the sealed off room and saw the wreckage. there was a walkie talkie and some baby toys (including a car seat) floating. the walkie talkie was transmitted their conversation. I knew someone would hear it and save us. I just didn't know when.

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