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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 dreamed that I snuck out of my house and went with a few of my friends to what I thought was a "normal party" like any other of a teenage life. We arrived at a cementery just as the sun was setting. As we were walking in the cementery to where the party was, we found a strange lady bent on one knee on one of the tombe stones. She was covered head to toe in a flowy black dress with a hood which made it impossible for me to see her face. I don't remember what my friends said, but all I remember was a type of warning about that lady and to not do something. We had to pass directly in front of her by a few inches. I was scared to pass by her but it was the only way to get to the party. As I directly passed in front of her, she looked up, She didn't look directly at my face but she looked up at me right as I passed in front of her. Her face wasn't that old, but she was starting to get wrinkles. After that I woke up.

It started out with me being in some type of outside classroom , we were discussing something and I think I got bored, I started the weird dream with a self levitation thing where I hung off the end of a wall with the tip of my toes laying perpendicular to the ground. no one noticed me doing it or ignored me , I proceeded to hover and the fly around the area. people looked and saw i was flying, then they wanted to do it too. I taught them one by one how to hover, levitate and fly. It was all types of people. At that point now , as they were flying, especially myself, I was singing in an almost sub-sonic tone that rattled dishes and shook stuff on the ground. What disturbed me about the dream was the phrase of the words i was singing ( in that sub-sonic type voice ) " LET THE LIMBS HANG LOW "

Second, set development goals that bring the person closer to a 4 or 5 on the ability scale in the problem areas. Many geniuses need professional advice, and managers shouldn't play amateur psychologists. Others need someone to help them develop a sense that most of us already have -- like saying inappropriate words in public needs to stop. There are training programs, books, and coaches for just about every type of problem. Overwhelm the genius with offers of help. The message has to be: We value you (the whole person, not just the ability), and we want to help you make this work. 靴クリーム

I was at a camp type of place and this man was telling me and a friend stories the stories were made up and we both could tell so we started to run away from him to go to our cabin cause we had a cabin mate call our names the weird part is he was a guy and we were at a all girls camp. we went down a small hill and went up some stairs i remember seeing a spider and wanting to flick it away but i didn't when we got on a porch the roof was so small we had to crawl we saw these guys playing soccer and i woke up

Last night i had a sleepover at my friends house and i had a dream that my very catholic mother had satanic worshiping tools and sage in a closed drawer at home. After i discovered this she seemed happy i had found it and was excited to show me the satanic tools. She then lead me to a room that was darkly lit and pulled out an object that was in the shape of a pyramid with hieroglyphs and a sharp point on the top. She then told me if we performed a ritual that i could have any wish i wanted. So i agreed and did it. My wish was that my mother would be happy. The ritual started with me poking myself with the tip and then a mucus type substance was put over where i poked myself then i was supposed to have my blood on it also. After it was finished my mother laughed and said did you really think that was your mother. She was possessed and i performed an exorcism on her. After she was semi nnormal she cried and got mad at me asking why i had thought that was her and now i had to go through what she has been going through for years and i find out she was being stalked by a spirit that was very unbelievably scary to say the least. The last part of my dream i remember i was a little girl in the back seat of my car and this entity was in the very back and it was reaching for me and and its fingers were as long as knives and as pointy as they are too. And at this point im as far away from that area as i possibly can be and slowly as its reaching for me its fingers get longer and longer until its almost touching my nose and then i give up and relax because i know it will eventually get me and i lean twords it and it grabs my head and i wake up. When i had this dream it was at my friends house as i had said before but it was above the spot we has used an ouija board months before.

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