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I show up at my job. Both my wrists are cut and bleeding. I make my way to the manager’s office and there I see Joe and Dianne. As I reveal my bleeding wrists I tell them, "Thank you for making it so clear to me that this is what life is like and will always be like. Thank you for making it so clear that I can't keep living my life like this." As my sobs and tears increase both Joe and Dianne just stood there and did nothing. Then in burst the meat manager Sammy and Tony who also works in Meat. Both of them confronted Joe and Dianne. Sammy punched Joe twice on the face yelling at him and asking him why the hell he hasn’t called the ambulance or even tried to help me his ‘adopted daughter,’ and Tony was yelling and cursing at Dianne asking her the same thing apart from the adopted daughter part. While they were doing this before I could collapse from the loss of blood; the produce manager and closest friend that I have at Safeway came in a lifted me into his arms. As I looked up at him my eyes growing heavy, I knew that anyone who looked into my eyes could see that they were dead, that I had already giving up on life. As I looked up towards his face I was shocked for there I saw tears in his eyes that were threatening to fall. His face filled with concern, worry, heartbreak, and anger. He carried me to his car and drove me to the Hospital. Before arriving at the hospital I said to Chris in a weak whisper, "Please forgive me Chris. I know that I told you that I would try but I just can’t take this anymore. I know that you must hate me and are upset that this is what I have chosen but please know and understand that I am finally at peace and finally free." As we pull up to the hospital he turns his head in my direction and says in a soothing and worried voice, "Don’t you dare talk that way Danielle. Don't you dare give up. Don’t you know how many people will be crushed to have lost you? I know that I will be grieving beyond belief. You matter Danielle and are love by so many people. Don’t throw that away because Safeway is treating you like shit, but that doesn’t mean that you need to allow yourself to give up on your life and all that you will be missing out on. Please don’t," He then comes over to the passenger side door lifts me into his arms and says with such sincerity that I have never heard him use, “Don’t give up on life. You will be greatly missed by so many, and you will undoubtedly will be greatly missed by me.” He then kisses me gently on the forehead and then runs in as fast as he can while carrying me. As we enter he calls for help and we are surrounded but before I pass out and hope I am finally dead and at peace, I see his haunting tear streaked face drilled and captured in my mind and the last thing I see. The crushed, worried, concerned, grieving, angry, and a hint of love, all emotions written on Chris’s face as my eyes close and I feel death coming most of me wanting it to come now, but the image of Chris making a small part of me hoping for life to give me a second chance. That is when I wake up from this dream/ nightmare.

I was in a open field with some friends. The scenery around us could be changed like channels on a television. I kept changing the the scenery and stopped at one where it was peace and quiet with crickets chirping in the background. My friends and I were happy and relieved that we had a scenery that was peace and quiet as we laid on the open field. Suddenly, an ambulance came rushing by us and stopped 15 meters from where we stood. My friends and I quickly got in a van and drove away from the ambulance. At this point, I remember reading the clock 11:59. As we drove off, I mentioned about how our lives were being controlled like the movie, The Truman Show. As I was speaking, a stranger came up running beside and knocked on the passenger door window of our van as we were driving away. This startled us and we drove faster to avoid confrontation with the stranger. I wake up and it is 9:56am.

I was packing for my senior trip with help from my mom but she kept telling me I was forgetting something. I spent a long time looking around for whatever it was I was missing when I got a phone call. A girl was calling me because she needed a ride to the airport. I didn’t know who she was, but I didn’t hesitate to tell her I was on my way. I found the girl walking on the side of the road with no luggage, just a purse. She didn’t get in the passenger’s seat of my car, but she got in the back instead. Since we were going on a cross-country flight to California, I asked her why she didn’t bring anything with her. She replied “With what I have in my purse, I can tell you everyone wasted time packing.” I automatically assumed she had a bomb in her purse. I continued to be friendly to her while we made the trip to the airport. She was buying her plane ticket when we arrived, so I quickly told the first person who I saw working she had a bomb. Security immediately took her into custody and found a small bomb in her purse. I was given a ticket to California for saving everyone’s lives.

Yesterday night i had a dream about my loved one... he passed away two months ago... I had a dream that actually i was trying to get a rickshaw to go home & he was sitting behind where passengers sit in that rickshaw... the moment i went closer & peeped inside, i saw him... he was hiding his face.. then when i saw him & i recognised, i was crying for him b'coz i questioned him that why is he playing such a prank on us coz everybody is arranging a funneral for him but he is here leaving me all alone... so, he got down of that rickshaw & started to walk away.. as i got down & begin to go behind him, he started running & so did i... then he got inside a building & me too did that... he was laughing... i was crying & begging him to come towards me... then he hiden somewhere... i sat on the staircase crying for him... after that he saw me crying he came to me... some conversation took between us, i dont remember it clearly but i very clearly mentioned that i neede him alot... i am alone without him& i love him more than myself....... some conversation again..... then i told him that wait here i am coming with my bags in two seconds... i asked him for promise & he promised me... but as i returned with the bag, he vanished.... I was so crestfallen & broken that i went to a mountain to its edge, cut my hand, stabbed myself with the knife & climbed off the mountain.... then after this very moment i got up in a shock......

I keep having dreamsand visions about a tall, dark and ashen-faced man catching me off guard. In one dream, he was downstairs dressed in a black trench coat, lying face down on my couch. When I ran back upstairs, I turned around and he was standing over me with his eyes closed. In a vision/flash, he is wearing a dingy white shirt, jeans, and a tattered baseball cap and comes up to me while I am in the passenger seat of a car? His face is still ashen, and his eyes are still closed but I can tell he is looking at me.

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