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Okay... So I was very freaked out

Okay... So I was very freaked out by this dream. I'm not depressed... At least I don't think so... But in my dream i was in a white room with no furniture or doors I couldn't actually see the walls but i could tell it was a huge room. I was standing there pointing a gun at my head and I kept pulling the trigger but it never fired. Yet the sound of a gun was loud in my head even though it was also silent (Idk if that even made sense) this goes on for ages. just me repeatedly pulling the trigger with the gun pointed to my head. my eyes looked so lifeless like they were made of glass. Then after a while I stop and I just stand there... for what seems like hours I'm just staring at nothing. Then I slowly point the gun so that it looks like its aimed in front of me and I shoot. then everything goes black. I woke up this morning with the most intense headache... like i had been shot

I was on a wooden bridge. Living

I was on a wooden bridge. Living in a boarding school. My name is a sanskrit name. And a girl named isha is trying to get rid of me. I walk on to a road filled with furniture and pine branches it is raining and i am sad that the furniture has to be thrown away. I think to myself that my mother could indeed use the furniture

I was at the school in Goodridge,

I was at the school in Goodridge, school was over and I was walking to my car. There was a car parked next to mine so i couldn’t see my car very well, when the car pulled away, I saw a middle-aged man standing by the driver side door, (the back door on the drivers side of my car doesn't always lock), he tried that door and when he opened it he looked up at me and quickly got in, climbing into the front seat as his young kid got it the drivers side, I ran to my car, opened the passenger door, reached in, and I didn't think I could stop him, so I grabbed his kid, thinking that would stop him but it didn’t he drove off in my car while I held his four year old boy who didn’t seem to care that his dad had just left him.

I dreamt of a lion who was

I dreamt of a lion who was owned by my father in-law, in which he was let out to run/maybe hunt. We were in Africa. My labrador dog was there, playing with the lion at first but then I think the lion was looking for prey. A sheep jumped out from behind a bush and my dog jumped up on the sheep but only to play. The lion then attached and killed the sheep. I grabbed my dog away, then my dog was rolling around with another sheep (she hadn’t harmed the sheep) but my dog was traumatized, I assume after seeing the sheep being killed by the lion. I picked her up in a blanket, I think she was covered in blood. I told my father in law that I would be staying away from the lion that night with my dog. My thoughts were of giving my dog a bath. Then I woke up. Strange dream! Thanks:-)

"We did look at ourselves," Cutler said.

"We did look at ourselves," Cutler said. "We looked at certain situations in the games, what we're running, strong and weak, those types of things. But getting everyone healthy, that was probably the biggest key for us." The draft will be televised Jan. 21 on NFL Network. Peacock lauded the stadium as a way to revitalize an area near the Gateway Arch. Right now, the land where the stadium would sit is made up of mostly abandoned industrial buildings and dilapidated parking lots, an eyesore clearly visible from Interstate 70. Acquired from Oakland for next to nothing three years ago, Palmer needed time to learn the intricacies of coach Bruce Arians' offense, but he's got it down now. "What I was thinking about then is: 'I know I was going to make this roster,'" he said. "It made it Disocunt Football Jerseys seem like I wasn't going to make it, but I had a feeling that I was."

I was being repeatedly buried alive in

I was being repeatedly buried alive in a glass top coffan,the last thing i remember before i woke is being dug up by men in suits with black hoods draged into a large black car .we drove really fast we stoped they drug me from the car never saying a word to me ,we where in an air strip i think as they forced me into a plane and into a coffan that was already there,i fiught and fought as they struggle to put the glass top on it knocking a hood off one of the men . The glass top was fasend on as i filled with dispair they all laughed as if they could tell what i was fellingand the man without athe hood was so filled with joy and said it was about time he git to do something so hanus

I just had the worst dream: *it

I just had the worst dream: *it was a follow up to a dream I had when I was younger• *disclaimer in the dream I realize I had experienced this before as a teenager and the exact events are happening again with what seem like different people* “I start reading a horror book that is super popular, all of a sudden the things in the book start happening to me, and I keep thinking to myself there is no way this is in the book because I experience it, and all of a sudden these things start happening to me again. There are all males in the dream except for one other female...everyone in the dream is trying to rape me. I am woken up one night by someone that I trust with a phone call telling me to get out of the house because everything is real and some guys are on the way to get me, on the way outside to get away one guy starts to chase me and I stab him and all he is saying is that was not the way you did it all those years ago try again! I get outside and there seem to be about 10 men. I am running and finally I run into the arms of the male that called me, but turns out he is working with them and we are scrambling and I am trying to get away from him and I stab him in between the shoulder blades, he starts laughing going you aren’t going to kill me that way and proceeds to take the knife out yelling don’t you remember and stabs himself in the same place I did years ago.” At this point in real life I wake up hyperventilating and screaming. If anyone could help me interpret this dream it would be helpful because the is the 2nd time I’ve had it in the last 5 years and it is terrifying it feels so real.

I was kept in dark home by

I was kept in dark home by my mom & dad I think, could not see their faces, kept trying to get out, at end I tried screaming to let someone outside know I was there, I think someone was with me but I am not sure who it was, at end I screamed out loud my husband woke me up , my mom is not living my dad is, they were not like in dream

FLORHAM PARK, N.J. (AP) 锟?Jets quarterback Ryan

FLORHAM PARK, N.J. (AP) 锟?Jets quarterback Ryan Fitzpatrick is considering having surgery on his injured thumb Friday, a day after New York plays Buffalo. Most thought winning any of those games would be too much to ask of Indy's young team. The Chase Edmonds Jersey Colts never saw it that way. "It all comes down to what the research question is," he said. "Regardless of precision, it's good at counting the number of times somebody's head is impacted." "I think we talk more about offenses having tendencies," Dallas coach Jason Garrett said. "Luke went into the game last week and it looked like the New Orleans Saints running their plays. It wasn't like they came up with all these new plays because he's a different style of quarterback." PHILADELPHIA (AP) 锟?Marcus Smith spent most of his rookie season watching from the sideline and barely contributed.

I faked my own death because I

I faked my own death because I was being abused by my husband. He then shows up and sees me by a river and starts shooting at me. I dive into the fast flowing river where I had previously faked my death. As I’m being sucked into the water and drowning I think to myself “I will really die this time”