Recent dreams containing fingers page 6

I had to cut my dog's dead meat with my fingers. I had to bury it, then a unusual rat came and began to devour my dog's meat. The rat tried to steal my dog's meat. Later, the rat had got in my house and I had to chase it. Once I would have it in my hands, it would escape.

I had made a single inflatable black shoe with my army of minions (I was a minion too) for this feathery giant, who after we had made it for him, he took my up into the clouds and I sat in his palm, running like I was on a treadmill in his palm, and he would stroke me with his feathery fingers, and each time I would get a massive hit of cocaine.

At a dorm summer-camp conference camp in the woods, ran into ex-girlfriend who was in a poly triad relationship with her ex and gay best friend. started looking for a clean bathroom stall but they were all filthy. wandered the streets late at night in the dark trying to find the room where my date was waiting. laughing and joking with a group of boys but one of them kept grabbing my breasts and finally i fell to the ground like a possum and bit his hand and broke his fingers.

At a house in the middle of a field with a group of people. Some in the house, some outside. Humanoid creatures resembling people, with long sharp fingers and long sharp teeth, begin attacking us. They chase down the people outside in the field at an inhuman speed and vomit a yellow, bile like substance in to their victim's mouths. The victims then violently transform in to these same creatures and begin attacking the house. During all of this, I know I'm sleeping and I know it's a dream but no matter how frightened I get, I can't wake up no matter how hard I try. One of the creatures is able to get in but she appears to be attractive and seduce me, we go to the bedroom and begin to get undressed and I find out she is one of the creatures when the yellow/bile goo is spewed from her vagina on to me. It doesn't transform me into one of them, but I run into the next room where I find that the creatures are coming up through the basement and begin to surround me. Freddy Kreuger then steps out from the middle of the group of creatures, says something to me and stabs me in the chest with his razer gloves. I wake up.

So in my dream I am with my actual crush we are in this classroom together and I sit next to him and say hi Ian and then someone else starts talking to me and then next I see him in the hallway he got a new haircut and had blond in it I walk up to him and run my fingers through his hair and I could actually feel it it was like real life then we are outside and he says to me goodbye have a nice day

I'm pregnant currently and dreamed that I was in an old-styled boxing ring. I'm in the left corner and very angry with whomever was in the right corner but they are invisible. Then, my baby appears in the center of the ring. Then, this black cloaked creature floats down and hovers over my baby. Then, it reaches out with long, boney fingers and long, pointed fingernails and touches my baby on the cheek. Then, it turns it's head toward me. It's skin was flesh-toned, wrinkly, bumby, and wet looking. It said "It's a girl." I felt no malice from it toward me or toward my baby but I felt like it was something that was supposed to be evil but for some reason wasn't for me and my baby. As soon as it said this, any fear I had for it and anger I had for the invisible person in the right corner faded away and all I felt was joy for my new baby girl. Then, I woke up feeling uneasy.

I in my basement at my old house with my little sister and the basement is very creepy, and my dad even said it was haunted. The basement was completely empty but my sister was sitting in the middle of the room staring at me with a blank face and something small was bouncing around behind my sister. I was yelling for my sister to get out of there and move but she wasn't responding, she was just staring at me. Then the object lunged for her and I lunged for the object, I caught it but it knocked me over and I open my had and look, and it was $45. After that we went home and went to bed then I remembered I needed to study, so I opened my notes and its all in my handwriting and in my usual blue pen, but underneath my notes, was, in my handwriting again, "Its your mom. She's coming. Your mom is coming for you. She is going to kill you." and then i was laying in my bed and in one hand i was clutching the money from the basement and then in the other it was the note. I couldn't move. I tried lifting my head but it weighed about 100lbs. I tried to scream for my sister but i couldn't talk either. I opened my eyes and it was my room, but i still couldn't move. I closed my eyes and mumbled my sisters name again, then i heard her walk in my room and she grabbed my hand. I could feel her fingers and i knew it was her hand, i could actually feel it. Then it disappeared and i heard from the side of my bed, a quiet, creepy giggle. Then I woke up.

My brother killed the boy I love. Or I thought he did kill him. The boy came back a couple years later. He had three scars on his face from jeff. He had long brown hair. His shirt was green. His eyes were brown. I was so excited to see him again. I gave him a huge hug and asked how he found me. He said he had spent a long long tome trying to find me. He held no resentment towards my brother, but a bit of fear showed in his eyes. I told him I dodn't want him to get hurt again, and sent him away with a kiss and an I love you. When no one was home I invited him over. Everyone else had left on vacation. He had brought achohol even though we were both underage. I got really drunk and he did too. There were a bunch of friends over. We ended up drunkenly kissing on the way back to the bedroom. We practiaclly collasped onto the bed. I ended up scrambling to get me shirt off. I ws braless. I made him take off his shirt and then kicked off my jeans. I was only in my underwear. In a frenzied lust i reached down and started to undo his belt and jeans. I rubbed the head of his penis to tease him a bit and he let out a small moan. I grinned. He yanked me back up roughly and practiaclly shoved me back, yanking off my underwear. I whimpered in anticipation. He now grinned. He blew cold air on my clitoris, and i jerked backwards in suprise. He stuck one finger in and was extremly fristrating. When he realized how wet I was for him, he just went to three fingers. At this point I was holding in a few gasps and moans, nothing to hard to handle. Then he added in last two and started scissoring. I felt like I could cum but didnt want to. I wanted it to last. So when he started fisting I just broke apart in a squirming and moaning mess of garbled curses and was saying his name. He lapped up some of the ejaculate. Then he stripped off of his boxers abd slid into me. There had been a condom, but in our drunk state. He shoved himself into me, and I let out a breathy gasp at the painful sensation. Slowly he begain.

Dreamt I saw a large blue stone ring in someone else's finger. I also saw many rings on her fingers

Severed fingers