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I feel like I was somebody else in this dream, because I called some lady my mother but I have never seen her before in my life. And this girl that had a romantic interest with me was either my best friend or my "dream sister" (I've never seen her before in my life either), but either way she was really close to me. Anyway, so I'm a co-host of some event, where we are entertaining strangers, serving cotton candy and whatnot... Feels like an outdoor mini-carnival in the middle of nowhere. Just me and this "sister", though, no mother yet. We are talking to strangers. There's a little girl, her family. Looks like her older brother maybe, and a dog. Have a (disgustingly pleasant) feeling that something evil is about to happen. Time passes, events blur... We are murdering the strangers. Bodies lay on the ground and my hands are bloody. The dog is dead and unidentifiable members of the family are strewn about. The little girl is still alive but has sickening injuries that my "dream friend/sister" caused with a shovel. She is screaming. I try talking to my friend/sister but the screaming is too loud, so she just ends her life while I momentarily look away. I feel no remorse or pain or disgust, and I note that in my dream. On my way from the massacre, I pocket some cash I think I got from the dead people, and this black guy sees me do it. He gives me shit about not having my cash out around a black guy in public, saying "you probably think I'll steal it" and other meaningless accusations. I purposely goad him into becoming violent (I forget how) and then I draw out a pistol and shoot him. He dies and I feel good. I meet a young man, late teens/early twenties, and his mother. I predict his death. He is stubborn and arrogant and I just have this feeling that he will die soon. Then I pull my friend/sister aside because I want to ask her about the sick shit we did today. And whether or not I'll go to Heaven. I wanted to ask her why I didn't feel any guilt or remorse when that bloodied up little girl was screaming for her life. Events blur again; the woman in my dreams that is called "mother" (the woman I don't know) gets off work, comes home and seduces me. I was aroused at the thought of more murder, and of sex with these two women whom I don't know but in my dream they were either family or close friends and knew of what I did. I didn't feel any guilt and wanted to do it all again. Incest

I'm at a big club-type party with my best friend K. The party is an event that's going through town, not one of the local clubs. It's in a western-style building with an L-shaped staircase. Most of the party is on the main level, I don't go upstairs. A dark-haired man catches my eye through a crowd. Later, that same man has me pinned to the floor and is attacking me violently. I'm terrified and confused, as I don't understand the reason for the attack but I know it's me specifically he's after. Later, I'm walking up a large, broad, off-white marble staircase with K, leading to a patio-type area on the front of a building. It reminds me of something I've seen in movies, there's definitely nothing like it in the city where I live. On the patio area there are tables, also off-white marble. We are going to an art class, and I am looking forward to it. There is modeling clay on the tables, but we have cameras and are going off to take photos. I have my ex- boyfriend 's camera (that I used to borrow when he got a better one and was teaching me photography). He is there and sees me with the camera, but we don't interact. Later, I go back to where the party was with K to look for clues, possibly as to a reason for the attack. I'm feeling traumatised. I'm terrified and upset and wondering if I will ever feel normal again after being attacked. I recall wondering if it's anything like what my friend felt after being sexually assaulted. At some point as we look around the club, I am descending the L-shaped staircase after finding nothing upstairs. We go into a small room to look around. The room is well-lit with natural light and is all painted off-white. There is a table in the middle. The room is familiar somehow. As we're looking through the room, the teacher from our art class walks by. We don't think anything of it until we go to leave the room and find that the door is locked from the outside. It's an old door, painted off-white like the rest of the room. The top half of the door contains a large, undivided window. A boy about our age who has been in the room the whole time but only comes to my attention now breaks the window and suggests we climb out through it. Only the lower half of the window breaks. K looks at him like he's stupid, reaches through the broken window and unlocks the door. I woke up shaking violently and afraid to go back to sleep. All through the dream I was terrified and felt like I was in danger. Extreme paranoia throughout.

I had a dream that I went to a camping area in the middle of Saint John, NB, Canada and stayed in a cabin with my parents, aunt Vickie, grandparents and great-grandmother. So I decided to go to arcade room/coffee shop and got a bottle of water and then the cashier gave me a penny , then somehow I ended up in Walmart.... So then I walked around Walmart and has an obsessive need to find Yu-Gi-Oh cards and couldn't find them, so then I spotted my cousin and her dad and said hi. Strangely my cousin was around 15ft. tall. So I left the store and walked around Saint John and found a mall with retardedly low ceilings. So I walked around and found an old Japanese guy that paints in the dark and looked at his paintings of Marisa Kirisame (Touhou Character) and wanted to buy one but only had 40$ and a penny, so I left. Then a man started stalking me outside on the street and I ran and got lost. It started to get dark. Then I found and told a group of 3 kids my age that I got lost so I went to one of their houses to call my parents. Then there phone wasn't working and I made a cellphone out of earwax... but it didn't work so I asked if they had a cellphone but they didn't. All of a sudden, two people I know (one a girl and one a boy) walked though the door and hugged me, then I asked if they brought a phone and the guy said no and the girls wasn't working. So then I remembered I had a cellphone with me the whole time and tried to call my parents but then some random GPS opened on the screen and there was a red arrow on the screen to the campsite, but I was too scared to walk back in the dark. Then I appeared in front of the cabin and my dad was roasting a marshmallow on the ground beside the campfire then a giant wasp beetle flew out of a tree beside our cabin scared me, so I went inside... end of my dream.

I somehow thought it would be a good idea to climb up the ivy that covered the outside of the building and run across the roof before jumping off the other side, even though it was a really tall building. I floated down to the floor like a feather, still running in mid-air like a cartoon character, kept on running when I hit the floor- suddenly became aware that something was chasing me, not quite sure what, some sort of lion-like creature, I could hear it growling behind me and catching up. I suddenly came across a giant sand-dune in the middle of the woods near the country house, it was a huge, almost vertical structure, about 200ft tall. I ran as fast as I could towards it, and took an almighty jump and kept on running up the sheer surface and there were hand-holds/handrails near the top, about 10ft from the top which I grabbed onto and hauled myself up like a ladder

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