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I was with my violent ex, it felt so realistic, I was upset shouting and crying asking him why he hurt me, and that I still loved him, that I wished he could understand I need him but want him to know what he's put me through, he was saying he loved me but it was my fault because I took him to court for the violence, and he was sleeping with other girls to hurt me more, I felt so emotional and angry, I hit him over the head with a pan and it killed him, I didn't mean to kill him, I felt in despair I tried waking him up but he wasn't responding, I buried him under the floor in my bedroom with the advice of my friends, I couldn't keep it a secret thought I felt so hopeless and alone, I was going to confess, but I thought I'd check on his body first to try wake him up again, I was emotional and crying, when I got to him I held him and kept shaking him, he was bleeding really badly, but he starting moving, he woke up and I felt so relieved and overwhelmed with joy, I told him how sorry I was and that I loved him and never wanted to lose him, I ran and got him some bandages for his head and some water, he said it was okay, he held my hand and we walked away, then I woke up

I was in my local bar, that I work in, all my regulars were there. The bar picked up and moved to inside my home then immediately moved to inside my mothers home. My mother says she is struggling to pay bills and that she is going to prostitute my 3yr old son out to earn more money. One of the local bar regulars(75yr old man) stood up and offered to have the first round. I started to panic, all the other regulars at the bar held me down while the man raped my child. I could hear my child screaming for me but I couldn't do a thing. After the old man was done I walked into the room where my child laid bleeding and sobbing and seemed emotionally dead inside. I then ran out my mothers front door chasing after that old man with the intentions to kill him. Before I could reach him he jumped into and ice cream truck and drove away while I threw small rocks at the truck.

I was in the forest, and shortly in the distance there was a little beach. On the beach there were 2 lighthouses side by side. I was standing in a position that had me looking at the lighthouses. Well, there was a storm going on in the distance, and it was powerful enough that a giant tsunami wave was made by the little beach. It never touched the area I was in at all. I just kept looking from where I was standing. The wave completely knocked over one lighthouse, but the second one didn't budge at all--it was still standing. I don't really remember feeling anything like terror or anything like that. I was just a close onlooker in the distance in my dream, I suppose. This is the part of that dream that I often think about, but I can't really make sense of it. I was going through a difficult time emotionally (the long term relationship i was in was coming to an end) so I took the tsunami wave to represent that emotional turbulence. I was just wondering if anybody had any insight for me as to the meaning of my dream? Oh and I remember being in the forest hiking before the tsunami and storm happened too.

I was sitting in a bar and there were very expensive whiskey bottles on the shelves. Two of my friends walked in and shot a spitball at me, but he missed and hit the shelf, sending a million dollars worth of whiskey shattered on the floor. Then a woman (who looked like my Chemistry teacher) ran by with a glowing stick in her hand. She ran by again and I asked her what she was doing. She then walked up and killed both my friends, making me extremely emotional. She then took me through the memories of a little boy, including his baseball games. Then, she took me to a white room where a convicted rapist was being held. The convicted rapist was apparently the grandfather of the little boy with the memories. The woman began reading the memories to the old man. She told me she had to do this everyday. The old man then motioned me over to a piano and we played a song together. (I have no idea how to play the piano, but I did perfectly in this.) Then, the woman asked the old man how he felt about his son. The old man said nothing. The woman then asked the old man how he felt about his grandson. The man said he wished his grandson was his son. The woman then turned to me and told me to "Solve the mystery" or something very vague like that. When I made the assumption the grandfather attacked the little boy, the woman locked me in a dark room with a purple door. She told me I wouldn't be able to get out until I solved the puzzle. I screamed for her to let me out, but she refused. Then I woke up mid scream.

I dreamt that I got into a fight at school and was then sen t to live with my fathers ex-wife(not my mother) in a much richer and luxurious environment. The atmosphere away a little colder emotionally but I had much more freedom to do and say as I felt. I had my own space and did in it as I felt. I the. Started to want to interact more with the my fathers exwife and her new partner. I saw in the house lots of motorbike magazines in the lounge and I asked her new partner if I like them and would be like to go for a ride with me... He said no that he doesn't ride anymore, so I asked did you give it up for your wife and he just walked off. I later went to visit he and the exwife at their restaurant and was talking to the exwife to see if she needed any help an I could cook and wait on tables and she answered only ok... No yes or no. I woke up shortly after that.

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