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. I remember that we were supposed to go tent camping…I remember attempting to rope climb. The rope was very high up. There were two ropes twisted together. I untwisted and noticed they had knots used to assist climbers. I attempted to climb while I was by myself before anyone came to see me. I had a lot of difficulty, having to jump to gain any distance on the rope. Shortly after my attempts kids joined me, although I don’t remember seeing their faces, the feeling I had made me believe they were my own. I suddenly flashed back to the rope and remember touching the beam, signaling my success, and allowing myself to free fall back down to the ground. I remember there being problems getting through the dirt roads to get to the various places on the site. I remember there being an issue with something that we gave the attendant, and we took back from his bicycle when he wasn’t looking. Jillian, was displeased with the grounds keepers and the site, but was out running around doing adventures anyway, while I conducted business. I flashed and Jill, along with the camping adventure was gone, and I was with the ladies from the HR office playing a high stakes game of paintball. The funny thing was it was in the corporate office that we were playing. We were wearing professional garb, like helmets, BDU’s (Black) and goggles. It felt almost as if we were practicing a drill or scenario of some sort. I remember giving silent hand signals to my team members, I was the leader, and they understood what I meant. I was shocked b/c we had no formal training, but it was as if my team had been practicing for this for a long time. I remember seeing someone attempting to get the drop on us, peaking through a cracked door. I quickly pulled my head back around the corner of a wall and began to open fire. I do not remember actually hitting the person, but I do remember winning with my team, and we acted very swat team professional, and then my dreams were over.

I am not in dream, there was a blond woman whose husband is in politics and they were going to have a baby, but the husband did not know about it. Another woman that was investigator that I was following around in spirit. She had found a body of a young woman. She went to talk to husband that the body she found in a shallow grave. While she was, talking to husband that is when housekeeper came in and announced his wife was having a baby and the investigator and husband were shocked from it. So husband went with wife, and housekeeper stayed with investigator and she the baby was the strangest thing the baby was born with dread locks and the husband went to touch baby’s hair and the dread lock fell off as if the baby was dead. Therefore, the investigator woman went to the cemetery, went to cross over an aisle, and looked back at her feet and there was an open grave with a 2 or 3 year old child there so she stepped back looked left and a line of open grave of children. She walked around and saw a empty grave were she looked at head stone and said it was a new baby, so the investigator new it was the couples that the wife dug up all the grave looking for a child that resembled her and husband, and brought back to life. Husband was talking to the little boy and he asked the son why won’t you open your eyes? So the father gently tried to open his eyes and he notice the eyes were sewed closed along with his nose. shocking the father. Suddenly the house was full of children the same children that the wife dug up their graves. They came looking for their friend. Wife was arrested for grave digging and husband went to assail asylum and committed suicide.

Me and group of my friends had moved into a new flat in London. And we had no worries and could do what ever we wanted and go where ever we wanted. We had no problems are we're carefree. My best friend and I shared a room in the massive flat. With two other girls in two different rooms. And we all got on like sisters. But I left the flat to go to the underground. Where I met a boy I thought I used to like. He had moved to London to. He noticed me and walked over to me and held my hand and spoke to me. And took me to his flat. He told me he I got into university. But I never knew this and was shocked. And then I lied to him about being at college. The boy then told me he liked me. And then I disappeared to the underground. I knew the boy was following me and I was trying to get away. I knew myself I liked him, but we couldn't be together. And it hurt so much. I got away from him on the last train and got back to my flat. Which was empty. The girls went out for a party and I was all by myself. But I felt safe and happy.

I dreamed that I was walking with a male friend, then somehow a man shot us for reasons I don't know. My friend was hit and bleeding. Suddenly, two ferocious dogs pounced on the man and started biting him. He managed to free himself but was a bit hurt. We were relieved and thankful for the swift justice.We continued on our journey for home and a lady decided to harm us. She fired several shots at us and it seems as though my my friend was hurt again. I was sad because he was hurt before and I said to the lady "Why are you so wicked, didn't you see he was hurt? What have we done?" It became apparent that he was terribly injured and I decided to take him to the police station. I had a boyfriend but secretly liked him and when he recognized that he was so weak and maybe about to die he said "I wish there was someone who would love me at this time", I gently kissed him on the lips and he collapsed in my arms. When I got to the police station; there were two steps to enter the building and on either side was the man who first shot at us with is gun hid but visible to anyone approaching the station and the woman with several men like body guards surrounding her. I was shocked to see them but fearless and I shouted where are the REAL COPS! Both group of persons converged to hurt me but I was determined to find a way to help my friend.

My girlfriend kissed another man in front of me. We were in the same classroom together, and the guy got up with a mic and began to sing a love song, he sounded horrible I might add and the class began to laug then he made his way over to where my girlfriend was sitting and she got up before he even got there and began to kiss passionately and that shocked everyone becus they knew she was my girl and they began looking at me as though they can't believe she's actually doing it infront of me. When I came over and interrupted the session we had a confrontation and then she told me she's not giving up on me so easy and we began making out passionately also and then I woke up. What does this wierd dream mean?

The first thing I remember is that we were four, I knew them but I don't remember their faces. for some reason I had a few nails sticking out of my mouth and something shocked me to swallow them. the four of us decided to kill ourselves with gas so I wouldn't have to die because of the nails, we turned it on and lay down. I didn't die so I stood up and started walking, the others were dead so I left my home garage, and sat down on the floor next to my bedroom door. I felt pain, real pain in my stomach and I figured it was a dream, but I had no control over it so I started doubting it and I still felt that pain. then I woke up.

I was sentenced to death for a crime that no one believed was a crime, like an action that was recently stated to be a crime by a new government or something. In the first part of my dream I was in a one person cell and I watched the phases people went through on the walk to their deaths. I really didn't want to be like the people who failed around and had to be dragged. As time passed a group and I were transferred to a different prison type facility. We had almost no guards while being transported. Right before we went inside this new prison we had around 10 minutes where the guys left us alone in a yard thing. I saw a relatively low fence and I pointed it out to everyone. I kept thinking, "Should I escape and spend the rest of my life running or should I face my future with a miniscule amount of hope that they would have mercy and spare me?" I spent way too long thinking and the guards came and got us. The rest is kinda a blur, but I do remember the day I was suppose to die. I walked outside and there was a line of people who had kept us all prisoners. I was determined to go to my death with as humbly as I could, but I did want to cry and turn to the people and just say please don't. I walked to the end of the line and the main guard told me that I wasn't going to die. I was so shocked and relieved and an other feeling I can't really explain. I kinda fell onto the muddy floor, and I cried quietly. I can't remember what happened after that.

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