Recent dreams containing steps page 4

Well last nights dream time was a real eye catcher for me! I dream I was in Viet Nam I was with a tour group we were climbing up a mountain with trees and the steps were carved out of the stones that made up the mountain. I was not able to keep up with the group. I got a notion to rest an was looking for a shady spot when I noticed a cave which had a water creek beside it so I went to the creek and cooled myself off. I sat there contemplating to go in the cave or not I went in! LOL that is so like me. I go in and there are these huge eyes looking at me and I am NOT afraid at all they looked very familiar. The eyes communicated with me and to me so I started to go inside the cave furthur when a dragon about the size of a Komodo Dragon comes up to me an smiles. The dragon was using its tail much the same way a cat does when its communicating to you...so I followed the dragon into the cave more. Then we come to a huge room that was quite beautiful an round an huge! The dragon looked at me an smiled an breathed in and flew way way up to the tops of the cave! Then a lady appears...she did not say words but asked me what my name was so I told her I said My name is Teresa and she said here I have been waiting for you so long. She walked to me an put a ruby in my third eye then she called the dragon to me who had turned into gold he spit out a silver coin in my right hand and a gold one in the left! This was a great dream! Today I met a lady from VIET NAM an she told me she ready faces! I let her read me an she said I was blessed according to my facial features an said for me to stop cursing my face! Then she said that she would bring me a pink budda when she comes back from vistiting her family there! WOW LikeShow more reactionsCommentShare

I was laying on a couch and across from me on another couch was a black snake. it looked at me but never bothered me as i went to sleep in peace not worrying if the snake would bother me or not .. it didnt move until i woke up. once i woke up it slithered off the couch and up the steps.. i then called for my mom to come and get it. it then followed me everywhere in our old home where we use to live. i dont think i ever felt afraid for my life in the dream because it follow me but it never lashed out as if it was about to attack me but made me uneasy because i was afraid of snakes. i then got it to follow me in the basement once in the basement i ran up the steps and closed the door and communicated with it by only sticking my head through the door with the rest of my body behind the door. i asked it its name it answered saying its name which began with an A. i then noticed it turned into a man yet not a man im attracted too. i then began to fanatasized about the man and i sexually.

Shannon has come to visit me from America, we are in Salisbury we go to Bedwin Street and there are houses there with steps leading up to the doors. A boy holds a door open for us a man tries to talk to Shannon about football but i manage to help him get away from him. We go up the steps and into the room. it s very beautiful with painted flowers over a fan vaulted ceiling like bath abbey. It reminds me of a gift shop. Suddenly Shannon is behind me, he breathes on my neck – it reminds me of when i was taking photos in Seattle of the space needle in the Chuhuli exhibition at night in the garden with glass sculpture i am so happy we are back together and it feels like love.

I dreamt that a very large man fell down the steps and alot of his teeth fell out of his mouth.then he dave a small.freen shirt to another man..I counted 4 spoons...I looked up in the sky and black matter was coming out.of the sky just in one.spot...i jumped in a car.with a man who made.me feel safe.when i got out of the car i noticed that my purse was on the back of the trunk.

I'm walking along a old indoor market following someone walking down steps with shelfs in the wall with books going down stairs

It’s in the middle of the mass and my mom tells me that she and my sister needed to go home to help paint the garage. Very shortly after, I get a call from my mom on my firefly cellphone that she and my sister were tied up to a pole by ninjas in black suits. I freak out and leave church and run straight home. I thought that it was weird that no one was home because my dad was painting. Being my young self, I got scared and do the only thing in the world that would make me feel calm again; play the Wii. I strapped on my Wii remote and started to play Wii bowling like I always did. I was almost done with my game when I heard a big knocking noise come from upstairs. It stopped eventually so I went back to bowling. Again, the knocking starts but this time it’s louder. I now turn off the T.V. and go to the steps. I walk a little bit up the staircase but then suddenly stop. I see my mom’s red high-heel shoes at the top of the stairs. They begin to walk like there is someone in them. I scream and run down the stairs and slam the door shut. The door opens so now I know there is some kind of ghost chasing me! I sprint out the house as fast as I could but still can’t get away from the shoes. I fall at the end of my driveway, sobbing. The red high-heels stand before me and the ghost is now hold items in multiple hands: a spray paint can, a brush, a baseball hat and a banana. I quickly try to call for help on my firefly phone but then the ghost suddenly kicked the phone out of my hand and crushed it with the heel. Next thing I know, all the items in it’s hand were thrown at my face. This is when I wake up.

I was walking around Neverland, but it was a town, and it had houses and banks and stuff. All the lost boys were gone, but I some how knew pan and I missed him so I wanted to try and find him. I couldn't find him as we walked around a naborhood with my family (mom, brother, aunt, all four cousins) and I heard my mom whispering to my aunt talking about how there was said to be a powerful being trapped in one of the houses. I saw the biggest house and remembered something-I don't know what I remembered- and I rushed towards it. I opened the door and ran to the living room which was the center of the house and look around trying to find a hidden jail cell or something. I look close to the front of the room and there's a ledge with what looks to be a door. I ran to it and tried to open it, but then I heard my mom yelling not to go see him. I kept trying to get it open then I saw a twisty switch- you know the ones that you use for a hose- and I twisted it. I stepped back expecting pan to appear, but he didn't. I walked closer and breathed in the gas that was released and I fell to the ground unconscious. Everything goes black then little by little my vision comes back, but I'm not where I used to be. I stand up and look around then pan appears. And I run up and try to hug him, but he steps back making me realize he's till mist and not really there even though he is. He told me that I shouldn't had come because my mom will get me in trouble, and how he wasn't worth it. I denied it all and we just sat and talk for hours, but when the gas wore off a bright white flash covered my eyes and I ameditaly back on the floor of the house, not understanding what had just happened, and why I wasn't talk to pan anymore. I run back to my house seeing as it was late outside. My dad was home and asked where I was, and I said i was out with a friend and he let me go to bed. The next day I wake up around noon, and jump out of bed all ready for the day. I rush downstairs and storm through the door eager to see pan again. I run through our yard and cut straight the middle of "town" to get to his house. I run up his yard and rush into his house. Slide into my knees and turn the switch. Still on the ground I take a deep breath and loss consciousness again. We talk for every again and I wake up the same way. I flop onto my back think about how much trouble I'm going to be in, then I stand up walk out and lock the door so no one can hurt the gas thingy. The rest of the day I run through the woods with my cousins and mom and aunt. Around linner time my family walks around the neighborhood and I ask to stop and look at the house that pan "lives" in they let me and tease me for likening a monster like pan. I shake my head shyly and walk in through the back door-through the door next to the garage. I repeat the process as before, but this time while I'm talking to pan I her my moms voice saying. "I'm going to set this[an alarm clock] up so she will wake up and never be able to go see HIM again."

I was in an abandoned run down strip mall at night. I was with two other people, they were both young adults, a young man and a young woman. At time I would see myself in the third person, I looked like a vital old man with a strong nose and a head of silver hair. (Though In reality I am 20 years old) We walked into the bowels of the mall and could here the sounds and voices of the city fading behind us. We walked to the end of the corridor and felt an evil presence. Down an escalator at the end of another short corridor was a pile of garbage. in front of it were two dead bodies and a man tall and muscular with a crew cut and pitiless sandy eyes. "What in the name of Christ is going on" I shouted as I ran down the stairs towards him. He acknowledges me with a casual nod and grins. (What he says next is lost to my memory but I remember a chilling fear as a result of his words) Immediately I turned to my companions, I am between them and the killer. "Go get help" A bright light is on their faces yet concealing their eyes in shadow. The girl is two paces from me and the boy a pace behind her. She smile first, a little reluctantly I shift my gaze to the boy and he meets my gaze with a relieved smile. And in a moment they are gone. I turn back to the killer (He says something else that I can not recall) This time his words have no sway. He jogs over to a door in the wall, with a remorseless grin he beckons me to follow. Through the door I got into a small dusty room. The room is small and very dusty filled with metal objects and two metal workbenches in the center. The killer speaks one last time and moves close with his hands outstretched to choke me I assume. I grab his arm and using his momentum throw him down onto the ground. He gets up and continues to assault me. Soon it escalates and he grabs a metal blade. I move in close and disarm him hoping to hold him in check until help arrives. Unfortunately he slips away and now he is slashing and throwing anything sharp he can find at me. I manage to evade him and finally my compassion gives way. I take a long 10 inch blade and drive it down to the grip in his collar bone. He looks at it a moment with disapproval and continues to assault me. Now I am desperate and anything sharp I can find, I plunge into his body. Finally I find a small piece of sheet metal with a tapered edge and drive it into a long wound across his chest where his heart should of been. I throw him over my shoulder and he smashes into the wall and lies crumpled on the ground, a bloody mess. Tears well in my eyes "Why do you live like this aren't you in pain?!" He answers laboring "The pain is great..." Suddenly there is a bubbling sound he pushes himself off the floor and walks slowly toward me. All the metal in him is receding, disappearing into his body until there is no sign of conflict at all. He stands in front of me, puts his arms firmly, almost tenderly on my shoulders "...That is what I want for us" I am shocked no words come to me. He walks me to the door "Wait I have something to show you" He walks around a corner and brings a white towel over to me "look" he says He opens the towel a little bit and I stoop down to see what it is. A can of cat food half opened. light glints off the sharp edges of the lid "Its just cat food I promise" he mumbles as he walks into the shadows of the room. My heart skips a beat and I walk slowly out the door and start down the hall" I take two steps and my heart skips again as I hear from behind me the sound of the metal lid being pulled back from the can.

In bed in the house I share with my boyfriend about to go to bed. I hear his son in his room singing and playing with Lego, but my boyfriend does not hear him. I get upset and anxious that I am the only one who can hear my stepson and my boyfriend goes to check and see if he is in his room. He comes back and says no one is there but I continue to hear him playing with Lego from across the hall. I awake feeling unsettled.

I am walking with my wife but she is two steps in front of me and i can't keep up with her. Suddenly she disappears.