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I was in a weird school that was not normal in many ways. Such as everyone within the school has their own super powers that were given to you at birth. And for some reason I didn’t have any power but was more like watching it all take place. The powers were rated by the head of the school and depending on how good you could use your power would determine if you would be of any help to the world or not. Kind of like your power would determine your social class for the rest of your life.

I recall a dream in which I was at a resort or water park. I began climbing up a ladder to one of the water slides, the slide ended up being extremely high up. As I stood there I felt uneasy being so high up in the sky. After a brief moment, I slid down the water slide. There must have been a turn or a bump that I hit that launched off the slide and began falling down and I could feel the extreme fear that I was gonna die due to how high up I was. Before I landed I woke up.

I'm lying on my back and carving designs into the rafters in the attic. A woman (wife but not my wife) and starts complaining about how much time I spend working on the house and not her. She gets down on her knees to see what I'm doing and I stab her in her ear with a pencil. The ear cartilage. She grabs her ear and starts screaming. Rats come out and attack her. I stand up and walk out of the room. I'm now in a very small room with a table, phone book, and phone on the table. I exit that room and I'm at the top of a big and wide spiral staircase. All the walls are wood paneling and I have carved designs in every inch of the wood. When I get to the bottom of the stairs I see some lady I don't want to talk with sitting on my couch looking out the back windows of the living room. Behind her and the couch are a row of exotic animals, 2 lions, a gorilla, and a couple of tigers all in cages with steel bars and bulletproof glass. I climb up on top of the cages and open the gate to the two lions. They come out and attack the lady sitting on the couch. I then exit the front of the house and when I look up at the house, I realize it is actually a castle that I built by hand. I climb up the outside walls and through a window of the room with the table, phone book, and phone. I call for my driver to come to pick me up at the hardware store. When I hang up, I set the phone book on the floor and set it on fire.

Thought i'd take my own advice for once. March18 2014. Laying here thinking. Feels like i got deported. Friends and family miss me dearly. Mom thinks im a drug addict. Telling other fam that im mixing drugs and all this non sense. I honestly don't know how my mental os remaining strong after all this shit that i been through. not a complaint. I know im still here by the Grace of God. Who am i though. People probably look at me and say. oh , there goes that corny SKINNY ass nigga daniel, Why is sharde even with him. Why did alex even date him. he's Nobody. Right. Im Nobody. I can accept this. why. because 1. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion. and i believe in standing by your opinion. so If Im Such A Nobody. how About hou prove im A Nobody. Matter of fact. how About you walk in my Shoes. parents Divorced when i was like 3. Sent away by my mom 3 times. made my mother think she failed as a parent with me. Constant pressure to Succeed in something you don't even have a passion for. Judged by your family because of the decisions you make. Thats Not even Half Of It. but You still see me crack a fucking smile so you can think everything is Ok. When in actuality . its Not. Its far from Ok.

I have this dream where I'm at home and because I have little brothers I hear little running sounds, while one night I hear it a lot from 12-1am so I get up to look and all of a sudden I'm asleep again in the dream. I wake up and I just hear this person talking about how life is going. Do you know who I am, I'm scared but not because I know I'm dreaming. When they walk closer to me i realize that the face look familiar and i can't guess who it is, this goes on for what feels like forever and right before they go to kill me he tells me who he is and its ted bundy.

I saw my dead mum in my dream The 1st time I saw her vividly in the dream she had short hair wearing specs smiling no frowns or pain I said "how are you she said "I am alive , I went to l9ndon last week " i said when she said" last weekend" "tui aai aammI saw ma The 1st time I saw her vividly in the dream she had short hair wearing specs smiling no frowns or pain I said "tumi beche aacho she said "he to london gechilaam " i said when she said" last weekend" she took me to a room bright lights , with a low white bed it had a yellow and red saree and blouse hanging above silk one and the yellow shawl She said "sit down see how beautiful it is outside " there was a river and trees , birds.. Then she said "let me take you down again and tried to put her hands round my neck lightly, and smiled i felt suffocated she removed her hands and i woke

It was night time and there were people gathered very rowdy and intoxicated huge Loud loud evil heavy music I've not heard before was blaring all around me along with people yelling and talking laughing and screaming at eachother and meanly hurling insults. Huge fires in fire pits and it was like some sort of wild bonfire party. But these people were not nice they were rowdy fighting screaming and all sorts of bad things were happening. They gathered around me in a big circle myself with arms tied behind my back and I was disheveled and bleeding from my nose and beat up but not crying. I remember two woman sitting on giant pair of Buffalo Horn mounted on a tall doorway we were in a hastily built structure big enough for a crowd to form the circle around me. The woman were jeering at me calling me names and then people began pushing me some spit on me tearing at my clothes. I was beligerant and caught the eye of the women they were dressed like cowgirls I remember. I remember I said how could you do this I am a woman just like you. They laughed and mocked me. I was raped by men beaten and I didn't cry or stop fighting even when they had me down and the men took turns I didn't cry. Then I was alone everything was gone I just remember miles and miles of dirt and dust blowing all around my body but I wasn't in my body anymore I was looking down at it from above. The silence was awe striking.I think I must have been dead.

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