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I had a dream I had met a large disfiguired blue man and when I met him I was fearful for a second and then extended my hand and shook is. I followed him and the conversation was about my little brother who had been helping with something related to aquatic studies. He told me he was a good kid and I told him I knew that. We ended up at his boat and we drove in the rain for hours. Some green stuff flew off of him and landed on my phone and a good hour of that boat ride was me trying to rub it off. Then we pulled up to a familiar sight in previous dreams. An Island that isn't too big and with what looked like the frames to a dock in the middle of the water about 60 feet from the dock. But in the previous dream there had been a large, tall but not wide, dark hotel on those frames. But we didn't get off the boat. He turned the boat around and started going really fast, I thought he was trying to show off his boat, but I didn't like it because it was still raining. Then I see another boat on the water but vividly remember it as a car in a previous dream. The blue man pulls in front of it so it can't go any further and yells something about betrayal. We chase the man in the boat and somehow end up on the streets, in the boats, that had magically grown wheels. Then I woke up.

Once upon a time, I lived in a warehouse (think Warehouse 13). One dreary evening I realized I was being romantically pursued by an ex boyfriend his girlfriend . I spurned their advances and hid myself away in a small pub with a male coworker of mine. Over the course of the night, I found myself getting ill, but refused to leave. We ended up embroiled in a very intense discussion about unbreakable plates and bowls with the bartender. She was a very stout woman eating sauerkraut and pita bread. Eventually, I bid them farewell and went home to my warehouse where I proceeded to put telephones down my pants. It was as I was placing a particularly lovely princess style rotary in my pant leg that I realized the moral of this little tale: After being woken by a phone call, perhaps you shouldn't force yourself back into sleep if it's not immediately forthcoming

A bully I knew from school was holding my fiancee captive. I was scared to retrieve her from his house even though I knew where she was. I called her on the phone and was actually mad at her for not just leaving. I also found out he was forcing her to sleep in his bed, although I didn't verify if anything more than just sleeping occurred. Finally after a few hours in dream time, I found the courage to rescue her. When I got to the house just two doors down, I told him sternly I'm taking her home. He just shrugged and said ok. I didn't attack him, I didn't even give him a dirty look. Her and I left the house together. I feel guilty for not protecting her better, for not rescuing her sooner, for not leveling that house and that man when I arrived to get her. I feel I failed her.

I dreamed i had a pair of dress brown pants to wear to work on monday. i was forced to marry a man i didn't know he was a powerful god; red skin big golden eyes usually wore brown pants and had horns on his forehead (tiny ones) i was a goddess; dark skin long black hair green eyes and wore a green flowy dress i have no clue what we oversaw in our positions but we hardly liked each other he already had a human woman he loved; pale skin fragil body black hair brown eyes i didn't have anyone i loved but i did have a slave that had feelings for me the woman that he loved didn't show any outer distain for me as she was the type to wander closer to weeping instead of fighting tooth and nail as stated before the god didn't like me that much i didn't like him either he was usually seen coddling his lover or being distant when i half-heartedly tried to connect with him somehow we were both placed in a marvelous bedroom by ourselves we had a confrontation on not wanting to partake in being apart of either's family but as the fight went on we grew more into eachother until a kiss happened after that the girl he loved was on her way to go back to her home and the slave busied himself with a new obsession the god and i we happy after that and then i woke up

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