There was a white bear in the kitchen and I locked it in and ran away but the bear broke through the door and came after me. November 29, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
I was trying to hit a ghost of woman in kitchen. I choked and was breathless November 25, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
I seemed to be a lunatic in my dream... or psychic? And I was living in a flat with my mum but its different to the one I am going to live in. In this flat was an evil spirit and he managed to lock all the rooms in the flat so I was trapped in the hallway and then I see somebody a child a think because it had a small torso and it was dragging itself across the floor because it had no legs. The evil spirit was locked behind one of the doors and I managed to get to my mum as she was in the bath and I was telling her what I saw but she didn't seem to be interested in what I had to say like I was mad and my mum just responded with "I'll get out the bath and make you something to eat, you'll feel better after that". So next thing I know we are in the kitchen and I had paper in my hand and the evil spirit was writing on the paper he wanted to go to Hell and he was going on about his brother giving me names which I think it was a surname starting with S and it looked lie a German name. December 08, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
I'm an apartment, DF's apartment, my recent stepfather. This is nothing like his actual house however, though I wasn't thinking like that at the time. The colors of the house are pale, boring, light grey, white, and a shade of tan that barely makes it any brighter. Directly to my left is a large, hardwood table, seen through a pale lens of colorlessness. Farther forward of that it a kitchen, with marble tops and light grey counters, still no contrast or brightness. To my right, and slightly forward is a living room. The wraparound couch is pale tan, badly accentuated with white and light grey pillows. I take a few steps into the living room, and soft plush meets my toes. Looking down, there is light grey fluffy carpet in between my feet. A foggy glass sliding door at the end of the living room. I sense rather than feel the other people in the house. DF, my stepdad, MOM, my mother (Who else?), and my stepbrother, CC. The rest of my immediate family is nowhere to be found, but my thoughts barely brush upon this subject without any feeling of alarm or surprise. Scene change. I'm outside. The sky is a bright blue and the grass is so light it almost looks like frosting. The fence is a wooden color, pale by any normal standards, but neon in comparison to the inside of this house. Our house/apartment rests on the side of a hill, and I see thousands more of the houses spread around us. The hill is alarming steep. A fence surrounds our house except for a small break in the back right corner. Accompanied by neighborhood kids and my brother, CC, I run towards the exit, looking for something adventurous. The rest is a joyful and exciting blur of running around the hillside, and finding an odd stairway that circles downwards. The end of the 'hill' is actually a small hang over, and the staircase is a circular structure leading to a raised concrete wall with a little over a foot of space under it. I remember running down these stairs, feet hitting it and making a loud ringing sound due to the metal structure, even with the actual steps being made of concrete. I remember worming under the wall with someone, hiding and trying to muffle my laughter and quick breathing. Later, I return home, the night sky looking purple, with amazing white lights of a variety of sizes glinting down on use like a cartoon sky. Scene change. I'm farther into the living room now, and it's later in the day, according to the sunlight streaming through the glass door. No one is here with me anymore, except KC sitting on the pale couch. She's doing something. It feels like she's watching a movie or playing a game, but I can't see what she's watching or playing. Odd. I ask her where my phone is, and she turns her head to me quickly before turning it back, light hair flying wildly, emphasizing her youth. She directs me to the kitchen, but doesn't know for sure. I walk into the kitchen, The floor is a pale marbled tile, pale cabinets with stone tops. Every piece of kitchenware is hidden from sight, very unusual for our house. You would see a cast iron tool at the very least sitting on the stove, but none of the usual tools are sitting on the counters. I look around me, not seeing it on the gleaming counter tops. Somehow I determine that the last place I had it was outside. I head out with a cell phone, calling my own phone. I kneel down to use gravity to my advantage, sliding down the steep hill speedily, heading towards the stairway. I run down the stairs in a similar manner that I did the night before, but stop halfway, looking down at the dirty patch of grass on the other side of the wall. I don't see a ringing phone, and am about to leave, but I do see something. A black flip phone with an orange back sits there open. I get halfway through a thought, "MY PHONE IS PURPLE, THAT'S NOT---" but the dream takes over, and I can feel half of myself getting excited and running for the phone. I crawl under the wall, my small chest rubbing on the concrete floor and my back rubbing on the thick wall above me. Anxiously, i hurry over to the other side and pick up the phone, still on my stomach. It's not ringing, and the thought finally gets through to me that that was never my phone to begin with. Suddenly, I'm aware of something vibrating in my hand. I look down to the hand that was holding the phone I was calling myself with. Amazingly, I was holding my familiar purple phone. December 05, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
I dreamt of a black snake,coming out of my clothes n I hit it and it got torn apart ,on my wall next to the kitchen door and I wokeup and my heart was beating faster and I prayed. November 30, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
Me and my husband were spending the night in a place I couldn't recognize, we were sleeping on the floor on a mattress and I kept staring at an object in the dark. The object seemed to have been moving or floating on its own then all of a sudden it was right in my face and I was being held down by what seemed to be a ghost and I was trying to scream for someone to help me but nothing was coming out of my mouth. I tried and tried. I went to this couple and asked them to pray for me and she grabbed my arm and I had big bruises on the upper part of my arm where I was being grabbed and held down the night before. I followed the lady into the kitchen where we were carrying on our conversation then the door started to open by itself and I asked if she saw that so we entered the room and I heard a voice saying you are my voice now you will speak what I tell you and her and her husband came after me and tried to trap me in their home. November 25, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
It was a scene from like u would see at the movie. It was really weird. I was suspended by anchors hanging up in the air in a warehouse which had nothing but the ocean full of murky dirty brown water below me. Then the Air Force came to rescue me but I was to afraid to go or listen to them because I didn't want to jump in the water. Then the scene turns to me jumping in by myself after they had left. Then I was sitting on my counter in my kitchen drenched waiting for my captor/murderer who was my step-brother. He comes through the front door of my house with friends. They are all laughing and in good spirits, and he has a gun and he goes to shoot one but it was with a squirt gun. His friends thought that he was just kidding around and they all started running around having fun trying to find something that they can spray each other with water, and my brother was really looking for a real gun to kill people. Then I woke up and realized I should have escaped. November 22, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
The was a cat in my house fighting with my cat and I chased it with a broom open the door it ran outside, my mother was in my room and cousins in the kitchen they told me there's water on the floor in my kitchen they were standing by the sink December 06, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
I was at the gym that i tumble at and when i was done i could only find my younger sister but i remembered that my dad would be at the train station so we went there. we got on the train and put my sister in the "kids car" and went to find my dad. he told me that my mom would pick up my sister and i at the next station so i went to explore the train. i found a car with detectives and police officers questioning a man handcuffed behind his back to a chair. they held up a creepy clown mask and it sucked onto his face. i screamed and he ended up not being handcuffed anymore so he got up and told me not to be scared and i ran so he chased me. the scene changed to my house and i ran through my kitchen where my parents were hosting some friends and no one did anything about the clown man. i ran through to a different room and hid in the corner. my older brother went up to the clown man and told him that he would take care of the situation whatever that meant. then he came to me and yelled at me for freaking out. then the clown kept coming so i ran up the stairs to my room and slammed the door shut and held my back up against it and i started hyperventilating and then i woke up. December 04, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
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