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I had gotten a new house with my fiance. We were straying there for the first night and we were already having issues with the dryer. Despite the fact, we fell asleep in or new room until I'm the middle of the night I heard something. I woe my fiance up and asked him if he heard something, and he said it was just the rain. I told him to listen again, because I heard voices. We got up to find his mother (who was actually my manager at work and friend, but in my dream his mom) talking on the phone saying "we cannot get the dryer to turn off. My daughter-in-law and son are here and could die! This is unacceptable!" She then turned to us and I suggested that we stay at my parents' house. We all agreed and we stated posing when my female cat ran into my room. I said "ooh yeah, we'll have to get the cats." And then she launched herself at me and I noticed her eyes dilated and her mouth foaming. I grabbed her collar as soon as I realized it was rabies and started to twist it in order to kill her and protect myself.

I woke up in my dream and I was not in my apartment. I was in a house and there were four older women there. I can't remember what they were saying, but one of them stood out to me. She had short cut silver hair, and she was brown skinned. I walked to a door and stepped out on the porch and thought this is not my place. I didn't see my son or daughter in the dream, but I having thoughts of them and thinking they had something to do with me not being in my apartment. I remember waking up and becoming aware I was dreaming, and then I went back to my dream, in which I have not a lot of memory.

I was new in town but I met two females one of thier names were ebony and the other girl name was jasmine I got close to jasmine and we ended up getting in a relationship. But one day I wrote her a letter and she told everybody that I worte her a letter and everybody I was laughing at me. she ended up getting a new relationship with another female and made me jealous I was cryin asking her why was she doing this to me but she didn't reply and she walked off laughing at me the next day I see her I asked her why she played me like that and all she can say is that she didn't want to be with me and that she is somebody else better and I told her that she couldn't do this to me because it really hurting me and broke my heart so I ended up taking her to back room of the swimming pool and killing her as I could have walked out the back room and I looked around and they had some pool slides going down to a big pool I looked at a pool and a lot of dead bodies out there and they had a man sitting on the left side of the pool he asked me do I love her and I said I do he said you do I say yes I do so I took her body and wrapped it in a blue plastic bag than I slide her down into the pool . After that I left the crime sence and drove to go see my friend ebony at the gas station she told me to go pay for the gas and as soon as I came out to pump the gas she was gone so I called her and she told me to come on weller st and she was saying nothing wrong she just had to leave and I told her I didnt want to cone because I was scared but she told me not to be scared so when I came I seen balloons the color of baby blue pearl and yellow

I was in a train station, I was riding a red bike around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director/ janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mom just called and told me my dad was dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my house, there are a lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my grandmother died.

My orchestra conductor was building up to the topic of retiring! When she got to the point I was keeping in my cry but I shed tears anyway! My stand partner, Maggie, asked if I was ok and I said yes but I really wasn't! Then my orchestra teacher asked me if I was ok and I said yes but I still wasn't! We talked after class and she said that I was always a treat to have in class! Then I was in English and my teacher kept saying that I never listened and never got what we were talking about and all these bad things and I kept saying, "I am a good student! I am a good student! I am a good student!" But she wouldn't by it! Then I was in orchestra class again with my teacher explaining that she's retiring and when she got to the point I ran out of the class room balling with tears and my orchestra teacher came out looking for me and said that everything's going to be ok and just had that mentor moment with her! She fully understood me in everything I was saying!

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