Understand My Dreams basa"d

Dreams golden

Found 291 dreams containing golden - Page 29


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 remember the guy I like said to me he was headed for the beach, I was going to meet him but not sure if I'd find him or not (knowing that I'd like to but calm and chilled in state of mind, so wouldn't have been a problem if I didn't).. I'm walking along the nice golden sand by the shore and look over and see him on his own in the sea. I walk out to meet him, the sea is calm and peaceful, we don't swim but just stand out there in the sea. I feel really happy and there is a view further out to sea of a beach with lots of tall palm trees, so many it could almost be a forest and soo tall I hardly see the top of them. I can't remember the exact interaction with the guy but I just remember the sensation of feeling calm, relaxed, secure and happy! Can anyone interpret this dream? Thanks v.much!

I dreamed I was forced to marry a man I didn't know. He was a powerful god; red skin, big, golden eyes, usually wore brown pants, and had horns on his forehead (tiny ones). I was a goddess; dark skin, long black hair, green eyes, and wore a green flowy dress. I have no clue what we oversaw in our positions, but we hardly liked each other. He already had a human woman he loved; pale skin, fragil body, black hair, brown eyes. I didn't have anyone I loved, but I did have a slave that had feelings for me. The woman that he loved didn't show any outer distain for me, as she was the type to wander closer to weeping instead of fighting tooth and nail. As stated before, the god didn't like me that much. I didn't like him either. He was usually seen coddling his lover, or being distant when I half-heartedly tried to connect with him. Somehow, we were both placed in a marvelous bedroom by ourselves. We had a confrontation on not wanting to partake in being apart of either's family, but as the fight went on, we grew more into eachother until a kiss happened. After that, the girl he loved was on her way to go back to her home and the slave busied himself with a new obsession. The god and I we happy after that. And then I woke up.

<< Previous Page 29 Next Page >>