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I was in my home town and a few famous people were visiting and our mayor made some of us personal helpers and i was paired up with John Cusack, at first he was uncomfortable with the idea of a town assigning local teens as personal helpers so i told him i would just be around incase he wanted something. we ended up liking each other and i found myself lusting over him. he was put off at first because he was 40 something and im 18 but eventually we gave into each others urges and after that we couldnt keep our hands off each other. never have i before looked at John Cusack in a sexual way now i have sexual dreams about him atleast 2-3 times a week.WTF!!!

I dreamed I met a young blind man and he asked me to lead him up the stairs of a building, he passed his arm around my shoulders for support and I passed my arm around his waist and I felt his ribs, when I led him up we got to a long hallway with many doors and I told him that I would leave him there. I went to one of the doors and entered into a room and the blind man followed me in, he closed the door after him and sat on the floor with his back against the door I sat next to him and he touched my face.

Dreamt that my dead mother, my father and I were touring the city looking at house. We visited an up-scale neighbourhood with some nice houses, but then proceed to lower income housing community. The bus we were travelling drove through some dark, narrow pathways. During the trip my mother began search francticaly search for a vase / container. ( I don't know why she needed the vase) I told her to wait until i went shopping, but she was not willing to wait. I spotted a glass jar, deep blue colour, in one of the neighbouring house i we were passing by. I took it. The bus stopped and I came off and place the vase/jar on what appears to be ledge. A stranger, a man, proclaim the vase/jar to be his. I told him to take it, I was just looking to plant some flowers. He was upset about his vase/jar being stolen and so I paid him $2000 (which i borrowed from my Dad) for his worries and returned the jar. I awoke from the dream.

I was traveling in europe (i think) anyways it was a place like that looking at art pieces and something like floor designs statues... kind of just looking and them.. when this very handsome man with blue eyes comes and starts talking to me. then he is asking me why I'm not taking pictures of what I'm seeing ? which I told him that I that it was weird for me not to take pictures and then I followed the conversation by telling him of al the places I traveled and always take lots and lots of pictures. later in the drean he hugs me and I feel loved

I had a sincere dream about my drug addiction. It started with moving out of Drew, going through all of the halls and seeing no decorations whatsoever. At some point I got wrapped up with Aubrie and did something with her involving JuJu. I remember I kept bugging Adam because it was his birthday and I was so happy and he was too but he wanted to sleep, but I kept trying to wake him up and convince him to smoke pot. He said he would but I didn’t wait for him. Instead I began my journey to the dug-outs to smoke, except I went at the same time Tim did. He went with a purpose and I got so ridiculously high in the dream I couldn’t even take a second hit of my one hitter, I passed it to Alex and Josh who decided to smoke with me. I remember telling Aubrie I would smoke her up too but I decided not to. I walked back and he walked back with me and I was just like running into him, I couldn’t even walk and I spiraled twice, I told him I was so high and he asked me if I remembered what I said about getting high before, like it was going on an adventure, and I told him I remembered. And he explained that the smoking he was just around really didn’t seem like an adventure. I told him that I’m probably a drug addict but that I want to change. We sat outside in this lounge-fused with the parking lot for awhile, watching something or maybe talking. Austin joined us. At this point Tim and I were extremely flirty. But nothing would happen. I remember walking away, saying I’d be back in like five minutes and I went into this weird dorm/classroom combo building to my dorm, and I tried to pack but it took me forever, and I got relatively naked and put on white heels. I walked past Devyn on these exceedingly long stairs and we brought up our memories about how we weren’t really friends and it was an effort to even touch each other in huggy group pictures. It was calm but inwardly hostile. I left the building and the scene was still pretty calm but then I walked out and I saw Tim just bludgeoning this guy, he told me that he was dead anyway and shit had hit the fan, about this couch tipping over or something…the scene got really frantic, cops everywhere, a lot more violence, and I had to balance this couch on my shoulders but I kept hurting other people with it. At the dead of night it was finally over, Austin and Tim left for a few minutes and I sat there but it felt like a lifetime. I just wanted him to come back so I could tell him how I felt so it could be perfect… then the people in these couch wars started threatening my email in French. I woke up

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