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I stole money from someone i know after my cell phone was stolen, I had drinks with my favorite elementary school gym teacher in the hallways. Ran through a church ceremony, running but could barely balance. It felt like I was running through mud because I kept sinking trying to make it home. Someone was defecating in a bathroom saying thank you after every fece was dropped. I almost got smashed by cars there was so much traffic.the gas station by my house surrounded by fences, and the traffic lights wouldn\'t turn green in my direction.It stayed red.

I stole money from someone i know after my cell phone was stolen, I had drinks with my favorite elementary school gym teacher in the hallways. Ran through a church ceremony, running but could barely balance. It felt like I was running through quick sand trying to make it home. Someone was defecating in a bathroom saying thank you after every fece was dropped. I almost got smashed by incoming and outgoing traffic.the gas station by my house surrounded by fences, and the traffic lights wouldn't turn green in my direction.

I had a dream where my family and I were at a big fancy restaurant in a big hotel. It was supposed to be all happy and stuff, but then I started coughing up this clear plastic wrap kind of thing which was of a hard texture with sharp edges. Also I started coughing up red apples as well with the plastic. It was very weird. I blamed first a girl for practicing witchcraft on me, but then after that I blamed my mom and she became defenseless after that. I started going around looking for the rest of my relatives but it seemed like I was waging war against them - I was very angry at them. I felt like all of them schemed together against me. I was approaching my dad, Then all of a sudden I think like a soldier of God came out of nowhere and showed a balance/weighing scale and it was weighing both sides, and after a while, one side went down because it was heavier than the other. It revealed itself ( what it was ) and it said the name of God in arabic. I was wondering to myself in the dream, "could this be a good thing- does this mean I am going to heaven because it says "Allah"?" and the other side revealed itself to be the evil one, but i can't remember the name which it said. also after the image of the balance weighing scale dissappeared, there came up several other names also written in Arabic and then they dissappeared ( and with it was the inspiration that I wasn't one of those or associated with one of those ). Then I saw my uncle from my dad's side who tried attacking me with witchcraft or something but I used my leg to craftily divert the scheming.

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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