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I am so scared that I had

I am so scared that I had this dream. It was absolutely terrifying. I am so horrified right now, and I beg you for your help. I dreamed that I was with my dad. We were driving somewhere far away, perhaps to another town, and I had never been there before. We pulled up at a school, and I remember seeing a chain link fence, and a scoreboard, like the ones they use for sports. I got out of the car, and I knew that he was going to wait there until I was finished with whatever I was doing. I found myself in a library, but it was dark and people were screaming. There was so much death, there was a group of a few people killing everyone in the library. I suddenly was with my younger brother, and a man who I didn't know, but was a friend because of these circumstances. They went to go get help, and I don't know if I was supposed to follow them, but I heard them murdered with a knife, and I heard a choking sound as they died. I was in shock, and I felt nothing but grief for them. And terror for my own life. So I curled up on one of the shelves and pretended to be dead. One of the killers found me, and began talking to another killer. She started rubbing her hands along my side, and I thought that it was useless of me to play dead, and that she knew I was faking. So I opened my eyes, feeling so much fear. Then I found myself bound and sitting on the floor in between the aisles of books. The killers were all around me doing various things, and I knew I was the only one alive. I could tell they were preparing to kill me. I started sobbing, as being tortured is one of my greatest fears. I cannot describe my horror and absolute desperate terror. But I had given up, and knew there was no way I was going to escape. I continued sobbing, and the killers all came to me and tried to comfort me, saying they were going to kill me quickly. I felt comforted by this, but still felt myself clinging to life. Yet I had resigned myself to my fate. I then found myself sitting on a beige mat, the kind you usually see in the wrestling arenas. I was still bound, and sitting watching a small tv with the killers. We were watching a tape of the leader of the killers, and I remember knowing that these killers were a vast organization that no one knew about. As we were watching, the leader, who was old but still lethal and fit, was sparring with other killers. He swung onto the bars they use for gymnastics, but miscalculated, and crashed to the floor, in a sitting position. Everything around him turned black, but you could see him still. It was as if I was standing behind him, not looking through a tv screen. I watched all of his bones explode out of his body, forced out by the impact of his hit to the floor, yet there was no blood. I fellt horror at what i was witnessing, and deep revulsion. I was back in the room with the killers watching the tv. I saw the woman who had first found me cover her mouth and let out a strangled sob at the leaders death. She then turned stone cold, all emotion fled her face, and she turned to the killer next to me and asked him if he could "finish the job" meaning to kill me. He nodded. I then found myself being led through a construction zone, somewhere in the back of the building. There was a bunch of grey metal scaffolding set up, an I could hear saws and see sparks coming from someone welding. I saw men in bright green hospital suits walking up and down the cold grey metal scaffolding. I saw a group of 4 thugs leading a man out. The thugs were skinny, but tough an obnoxious in a sadistic, mentally insane way. The man was in a white hospital gown, and I could see blood dripping down it from several places along his torso and back. I remember feeling so intensely betrayed, as my killers had promised me a quick death when it was plain that they were going to torture me as they had this man. He seemed to have found a renewed strength, for he was at the end of his rope, and did not care if he was tortured. He only cared about not dying a coward, and not complying to these men. He stood in the middle of this noise and scaffolding, his thugs calling him a dog and telling the "dog" to come or they would hurt him more. I could tell that he was making this distraction so I could escape, and so that he could die with honor. I felt confident and dangerous and emotionless. I just let determination take over me, and I turned into a machine with just one sole purpose: to escape. I broke free from my killers, and I remember running down a white hallway with many doors. Two of the men in the bright green tries to stop me, but I hit them both in the throat with my forearm, stunning them and kept on running. I could tell that there were more following me, but I got outside and knew I had some time. I knew that they would not venture out of the compound, and that I had bought some time. I remember finding my dad in the truck, and must have told him what happened. He and I both had that emotionless determination, me to escape this place, and he to protect me. I jumped in the car and crouched down as he began to drive out of the school. I remember more chain link fences, and many school children and cars waiting to pick them up. One of the guards was a killer, disguised as a school security guard. My dad knew what he truly was, and leaned out of the window and told him if he wanted the agent, to phone him in the car two cars behind us. I knew my dad was trying to throw him off our trail, and the killer seemed to understand what my dad said, and went to interrogate the other car. We sped out of there, and I remember wondering how my father knew to say that. I thanked him for staying for me and being there for me, and I felt our bond as father and daughter grow to such a strength. We arrived at home, and I found myself in our dining room. It had white walls and a small wood table and chairs. I remember talking to my mother and father about what happened, and felt the old terror returning, but also a safety and comfort that I had from being back with my family and out of that place. I think my sorrow and fear and horror and terror all exploded out if me, for I screamed something, and found myself sobbing without control into my couch. I felt anger and such a deep sorrow and fear. I remember holding a swimsuit top and sobbing into it, it was olive green and had tiny flower patterns drawn into it. I remember sobbing into it, and I felt my mother behind me stroking my back, trying to comfort me, and I remember thinking to myself, wondering I I would ever get past what I had seen and felt. I awoke with tears in my eyes. I am so shaken by this, I am pleading to you for your help. Please help me understand. Thank you so very much.

I saw scorpion bite my left hand

I saw scorpion bite my left hand , and i felt lots heart but my family no help me just look at me . i try lot lots and i felt i dead but i try with right hand and take of scorpion when i tough , scorpion changed look like black powder and some few hairs . i feel died with lots heart .

I dreamt that i had won new

I dreamt that i had won new shoes, it was a red new balance takkie,. altough i had stipulated my size when i fitted it on it was to big. all of a sudden my foot fitted

Yesterday i had a dream about having

Yesterday i had a dream about having fish in a plate. They were small thick and some black and some orange in color. I wanted to eat them and suddenly they began slipping out of the plate and i felt scared. I started hitting them with a big knife and they looked scary, and there was one fish that every time i hit with the knife it grew bigger and tougher. And then it became a girl that i can't remember much her face and i kept on trying to kill her. Can you please help me with this dream? Thank you

I am visiting Disney's Animal Kingdom park

I am visiting Disney's Animal Kingdom park at Walt Disney World. It is a warm and sunny day. When I pass by my favorite attraction in the park "It's Tough to be a Bug," I find my favorite Disney characters Flik and Princess Atta from my favorite Disney (& Pixar) movie "A Bug's Life" standing right near the entrance to the Tree of Life theater meeting and greeting and interacting with guests. So get in line to meet them and while I wait, I prepare my autograph book and pen and camera ready for signatures and photos. Once I go to meet Flik and Princess Atta, I hand my camera to a cast member who is supervising and my Disney Photopass card to a Disney PhotoPass photographer. When I say "Hello" to Flik first, he gives me a big hug and kiss. And then I say "I love you" and I hand him my autograph book and pen. Then Princess Atta greets me and gives me hugs and kisses. Flik then hands my autograph book and pen to Princess Atta for her to sign. After Princess Atta gives me my autograph book and pen back. Flik, Princess Atta and I pose together for pictures with my camera and my PhotoPass card. Just as we say "Goodbye" I give both Flik and Princess Atta big hugs and say "I love you. You two are my best friends." And that is a happy moment of me with Flik and Princess Atta in Animal Kingdom.

My dream involved my gran whom i

My dream involved my gran whom i was very close with but she passed away 6yrs ago and in dream she was with me when i gave birth to a baby girl and helps me through some tough times

I was at my friends house late

I was at my friends house late at night and there was a lot of us and then our friend came to pic us up in a red van. i walk outside and i am instantly drunk while walking to the car i trip on a pile of dirt/sand and drop all of my things. my friends tell me to hurry and i get in the car and there are about 10 people. when the doors of the car close my friend that is driving is drunk and starts driving very quickly onto ongoing traffic wile lighting a cigarette we crash and all i can see and feel is the car being smashed and rolling over many times. there is blood everywhere and my friend yells oh my god there is a stick coming out of your back... referring to me even tough i don't feel a thing, and then i close my eyes

Im walking in the streets of manhattan,

Im walking in the streets of manhattan, narrating about how unsafe this place is and how you have to be tough and quick to survive. Im being followed by a man who has a huge nose, full of pimples and depressions and its split into two- right down the centre. He is constantly saying 'ask me anything? Ask me for help!' I reach this central round area, loads of people are there and street performers and 5 star hotels. The 2 nosed man stands next to a violin player (who looks like snape) still muttering the same thing. I try to walk past him but they both block my way and the 2 Nosed Man holds my shoulders and is yelling at my face 'ASK ME FOR MY HELP!' I pry myself free and run but my legs arent moving fast enough its like im trying to run in jelly! Suddenly i have a burst of energy and I run up to a hotel and beg the guard to save me. They come down and grab the 2 Nosed man wrestle him away from me but he fights with all his strength - manic look on his grotesque face, screaming the same thing over and over 'ASK ME FOR MY HELP'

I was a little boy althoought in

I was a little boy althoought in real life i am a 20 year girl ad then i had a friend my age and we went playing at my grandmothers block.Then we saw a pack of straigh dogs and we wanted to pet them , i tought to see a a bear pup but when it faced me it was a wild boar and we got scared and ran away and yellesd