Understand My Dreams basa"d

Dreams smoke

Found 308 dreams containing smoke


Explore a collection of the latest dreams shared by our community. Discover common themes, intriguing narratives, and unique symbolism. From vivid adventures to thought-provoking scenarios, these recent dreams offer a glimpse into the subconscious mind and may even spark insights into your own dream world. Browse the "Latest Dreams" to find inspiration, connect with others, and delve deeper into the fascinating realm of dreams.

I was at a kickback with a group of people I never seen before One female with red hair and red mutated eyes with a very unique design, not anything scary looking actually very beautiful and only the eye color was red and a seductive demeanor (DEMON?) She was brownskin She gave me the go as we were flirting to have sex with her We head to the bathroom as everybody is in the cut watching us and the place is dark. she pulls out a vape and smokes it in a addicting manner as she hasn’t had one in a while and rejoices in having one I think we had sex then I got a uber to go to a party I think and when I was EXACTLY 7 minutes away from it I turned around to go back as someone texted me they had sex with her and it was my turn to have sex with her next even though I think I already had sex with her and then I woke up I think Ps at one moment in the dream I was in a old room I remember from my childhood as in the corner their was New Orlean decorations covered in green and purple and yellow with beads and etc.

I was watching a TV soap and Harry Styles was in it as a tradesman and it was like a busy village square doing a really dramatic build up to a bomb going off. So someone plants the bomb behind harry styles' van and then there were loads of "clips" of like the ppl in the square going about their business and people meeting up and stuff building the tension as a soap does. Then harry styled gets in his van and starts the engine.. and manages to drive off. So he drives about 5 streetd away and parks and meets a friend and is complaining about work and says something like "honestly i wish theyd just blow up" then then the explosion happens and debris and smoke flies jnto the air and Harry styles, who by now i have realised is a hero character, is like I MUST GO, his friend tries to stop him like "no youll die dont go" but he wrestles away... and suddenly is wearing one of those blow up t-rex costumes. And he gets on a skateboard and starts skating back to the scene to help ppl

I'm Nigerian and Igbo, I had a dream that all the Igbos in the State I was staying in right now(an igbo State) and, actually everybody, even non Igbos were being told we could no longer stay in our homes for some reason and to pack no more than 4 bags each of all our stuff and to come to a location and drop our luggage in a line, that the government would have them taken to new residence and use it to assign us to them. I think? Or something. And that we were not allowed to hold on to our luggage, that we *had* to put it down on the line, then go take a seat for the large state wide conference being held and listen to what the governor of the state had to say. The tension lay in the fact that throughout the stress of packing with the family I was living with in the dream (my cousins and aunty), entering a vehicle, and driving to the mandated location, I was terrified that this was actually a genocide. I kept on begging my Aunty and cousins to consider that this might be a genocide, or to flee the state and put our luggage in a relatives house in a neighboring state. They did not listen until the last possible moment, when I thought up and suggested the latter, by then we had already reached and dropped our luggage, and a female army soldier had appeared nearby and was watching us, so we had to leave it be. Another thing is on the drive there we would see things that in the logic of the dream, could have pointed to this being a genocide. One being a tree that we passed that may or may not have been a species that "usually" grew due to the circumstances that could be caused by a pogrom in dream logic, eg excess blood in the soil or the smoke of burnt human remains in the atmosphere or something like that. But it was never spoken out loud only suspected, so whether this was true in the dream isn't certain. secondly on 2 occasions I would see hills in the distance just absolutely *covered* in trash, sometimes with small piles of trash burning. And i would suspect whether the trash was actually the belongings and luggage we were submitting to the federal government. This one out of fear for such an outright confirmation was kind of doubted immediately by me. When sitting down for the conference, closest to the stage where the governor was speaking, a Hausa man in this dream, it was at a point where it was kind of up to the mechanics of my brain whether this dream would turn out to be something else or indeed a genocide. And in the dream I was either subconsciously or consciously but partially aware of this fact, it was why the 3 instances of evidence for genocide were being doubted with hope in the first place. So every word the governor would say had me on the edge of my seat hoping my dream would come in and provide a different explanation, soon a different scenario. One of the bases of my hope being the blatantly lower class Hausa people also standing around in the crowd because they live in the state too so had also been forced to leave their homes. Because in real life such drastic antagonistic action would never be taken with their own tribe in the direct crossfire. Either the Hausas in the government favoured their population, or betrayed them class-wise in a way that could be spun as justifiable. Anyways it was during this speech that I woke up. My heart was pounding so hard I expected it to be painful and causing some other physical reaction (the same way stomach aches are accompanied by nausea and a need to defecate). It got under control though, and I immediately started typing this.

My nephew was with me and my first born boy child where by we witness my neighbors killing someone, we tried to escape but I was unable to help my son and nephew and I went home by the time I was at home by the door I saw my nephew being shot at 2 times an by the time my son was about to get shot I called him and he came as a spirit telling me it's too late the I was crying trying to grab him and I couldn't as he was heading straight to the house where he was killed, so by the time I was going back home I saw a small van 1400 with a colour white, green and blue heading to my place as if it was driven by a woman that I know by the time I get inside the house I was crying as loud as I can but seems like nobody was paying attention at all... So I went straight to my bedroom where I saw a linen of clothes and there was an overall with blue, yellow and orange colour on it, and it looked like I knew the owner of it so I came to the kitchen where I saw my son in a zinc bath with a smoke like he was burning and his arms were shrinking Please respond

1 Next Page >>