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From what I remember of my dream last night, I was in a wheel chair grocery shopping with a random person who I knew as my best friend and two really good female friends. We were playing around until I was set aside because my best friend thought I was flirting with the girl he liked. Pissed off, I wheeled out of the store passing an elementary school friend and started wheeling all the way home through Randleman (2003 version). As I came closer to my house, I realized that a volcano had erupted and the city was in chaos. Before I reached home, there was an outdoor town meeting held by the guy who found the titanic that I stopped by to hear what was going on and catch my breath. Losing interest, my eyes wandered and I noticed Catwoman from Batman Returns creeping around the crowd. She was somehow captured by Nicholas Cage and unmasked on CNN as viewed by Lord Rayden from the first Mortal Kombat movie as he carefully ate a hungry man TV dinner next to Indiana Jones.

I was dating one guy ,and another guy that i use to date came around and it seemed i was dating him too when iwasnt but i could quiet tell him i was involved and wat we had was over they was staying next door from each other both two totally different life styles but it seemed i cared more about the one feelings i wasnt really with more then they guys feels i was dating and the scary part is in the dream i acted as if i was gonna get caught by both of them and kept talking to these strange ppl in perticular about the one i wasnt with in a hallway mainly two girl and two guys but only one girl spoke to me the other ppl was just there and the guy i wasnt with was suppose to be visiting from college and was staying with them

I was attending my best friends reception, (which i actually wasn't present at) and dance with her and a few of her friends. There's a guy who dances with me. he dances really well. then we get talking and he hits on me. In the mean time i remember i have been fighting with my boyfriend and should call him to let him know where i am. but instead i excuse myself and go to call my mum. i get lost n find myself in a weird place where people are staring at me. then i get out and find the same boy searching n waiting for me. i go to him to explain i was lost. i feel like i like his company though i feel thats not right

I walked into H’s classroom. I was wearing jeans, and a black sweater with a zip at the top. I walked across the front of the room and then to the back right corner. I thought I saw an open seat near Pig, but as I drew nearer I noticed an article of clothing on that seat. It was taken. I then went over to the back left corner of the room, and there I found a seat. It was near Bottle Cap Guy. I talked to him a bit, but about what I can’t recall. I had a black binder on the floor. Pig sat on that binder. I said timidly, "Pig, you're sitting on my binder. That's not good." I asked her to get off it. She obliged. Later, I left the room and headed down the hall to where the stairs are – the ones that lead down to the woodshop hall. They were much larger than they are in real life, and slightly curved. Pig was coming up those stairs toward me, holding a baby. The baby looked...pristine? Pig didn't pay me much attention as she passed. After Pig, I then had to wait for a class of little kids as they made their way up the middle of the stairs. There was another class waiting to go up, but I set off down the stairs before they started up. As I went down, I saw an old man struggling mightily along the rails to get up the stairs, about 10-15 steps from the top. I debated whether I should help him, and decided he would be fine, so I continued on. There was a teacher at the bottom next to the kids, looking at me strangely. Judging me, perhaps. At the bottom of the stairs, I found myself in a sort of "Dream" Vegas. I had a sunken feeling. I was so far from getting there, and it really sunk in then. I felt depressed as I meandered around this basement casino. I thought of what it would be like to do an interview about poker. "We" was a word I imagined using in the interview...Referring to "we poker players", probably. I thought about speaking strongly rather than timidly – of being a strong character rather than a weak and pathetic one.

My dream was that my Partner had left me that he had been cheating on me for a few months and the reason was that he said I didn't know what I wanted in life, to make matters worse in my dream the person he cheated on me with had become pregnant and thats why he left me and they moved into our old flat. Through the whole dream i was crying and trying to convince him that it was him that I wanted and that how could he do this to me and our kids and when i woke up i really felt shaken and upset with it all

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