Understand My Dreams Logo

Recent dreams containing door

Menu button

Most viewed dreams

Dreams Collection - Search dreams

Dreams inside the database entered to be analyzed and interpreted - search dreams containing symbols of your dream


Some is chasing me, I can't see

Some is chasing me, I can't see him, like a shadow, I get home on my door is a bloody hand print. What does it mean?

I ended up in this place next

I ended up in this place next to a river, and a big mausoleum with windows. The river had reeds and the mausoleum had shadows of people inside it. They looked like they were having a good time. But then when I walked across the path to the mausoleum, and opened the door, everything was destroyed. Tables were flipped, glasses smashed, windows and plates shattered, and everyone was gone. I then closed the door, went outside, looked through the window, and again I saw peoples shadows, drinking, laughing, but when I went back in, the same happened. I did this a few times, but the same things happened. I then realised the only way to get out of this dream was to go to the river. So, i went over there, but when I did, I saw the sirens (from greek myths). You can guess the rest. I then woke up.

Almost Lucid. In my house, I walk

Almost Lucid. In my house, I walk through an upstairs hallway. I look into one bedroom where I spend a short period looking at the objects that exist in it. A figure appears. Its cloaked, and points at me. It leads me to another room parallel. The door leads to an open ceiled room. It is rectangular, and on all sides architectural arcades span the walls. A long dining table sits at one side of the room. The cloaked figure points towards it. I see my family sitting in stokades and shackles, and finally they walk in chains.

I was sleeping and in the middle

I was sleeping and in the middle of my sleep I was taken aback by a sound of a bullet and got up and opened the door to see nobody

My dream was about my brother and

My dream was about my brother and i were taking a slab of cow to my dad who would chop it up and freeze it for later use. it was already skinned and legs were gone head was gone and we were carrying it on our shoulders. we got to my dads apartment and it was on the ground level. from his front door i could see the drive way about 50 yards away. so my brother and i set the half of cow down in the dining room on the floor half on the tile and half on the carpet. it was bleeding still and i was saying oh shit look then all of a sudden i hear loud trumpets and it was a erie melody ive never heard before and it was accompanied by bright red and blue flashing lights like police sirens but without the siren noise just the flashing. so i stepped outside my dads front door and in the driveway their was about 6 horses each with one rider the horses were brown and the riders were wearing dark colors. i couldnt make out if the riders were male or female. the whole thing looked like a parade the music from the trumpets the flashing of the lights although i never seen the source of the lights or the music. i thought it was the cops and so i ushered everyone in the house and shut the door. right then i ran to the window next to the door and looked out. i could still see the flashing lights and hear the loud melody from the trumpets but i couldnt see the horses or anything other than the flashing lights and a old decaying hearst drivin by a late 1800s looking paul bearer and he looked decayed and wearing an old funersl type suit that had seen better days and he was looking at me real evil looking and it looked as if he was driving right through my dads door but inside the house nothing was coming through the door. so i watched untill i couldnt see the hearst anymore and right then the flashing lights was gone the sound from the trumpets were gone there was nothing so i went to the door and opened it and in the cement right outside my dads door was a old blown to shreds tire still on the rim and it was painted white but it looked like it was a 100 years old. and it was in the cement half way like a tumbstone. and i cant remember the rest

Houses on the beach, very confusing architecture,

Houses on the beach, very confusing architecture, sometimes I’m not allowed to go to certain floors or rooms. Sometimes when I can get to where I can see the ocean, it is always right before a tsunami hits, but with enough time to try to warn and rescue people. Houses usually have really cool bathrooms and secret doors and scary stairs.

Was sitting in the living room and

Was sitting in the living room and I noticed ed a big woman standing in my front door with a scarf on her head and she was smiling, I raised from the sofa and shut and locked the door My daughter spoke a name Carolyn I said you know her she said no. I noticed there were 2 ladies walking through my house from the kitchen I immediately stood again and rushed the strangers out and locked the door again now my daughter is sweeping up glass from the floor with a crimson colored broom and she said I broke your phone, I said that's a lot of glass, my granddaughter and I walked in the kitchen and there were 2 white doors and we locked both of them. I was distracted by noise coming g from a lap top I tried to shut it off and u couldn't. As I entered the living room again my my daughter was now sitting in rhe family room across from the living room she was sitting on rhe floor braiding her daughter hair. At that moment there was a young man walking through the house he had a sky blue hood on that covered his face he reached into his pocket and threw 4 small items behind my daughter the items floated to the floor as I counted 1 2 3 4, my daughter finally noticed es him at that moment we stopped talking and we could read each other thoughts, I watched him go into my living room and he disappeared, daughter told me with her mind I'm going to get my gun. My granddaughter and I tipped to the second floor. There were 4 white doors.i entered 1 and locked it. I was rumbling through my dresser to look for my gun. My eyes became heavy I turned ti the door and a tree rose from the floor like a stick tree it was filled with birds not chirping but fluttering like the knew me. I turned and another door appeared there were 2 fingers holding a small glass under the door the glass was beautifully engraved with solid gold it was mesmerizing. I started to look gor my phone to call my daughter to check on her because everything was silence an S I looked for my phone I noticed my granddaughter was siu d asleep that quick with her eyes wide open. I was so tired I could barely move the dream has now become magical with the beautiful black and grey birds with white stripes under their wings. My phone rang in real time and I woke up feeling mystical like people were using my house as a method of transporting.

I dreamt of a headless ghost in

I dreamt of a headless ghost in my childhood bedroom. There was a great sence of fear, and I felt haunted and chased. Before that, the ghost put paper with messages underneath my door.