Black clothing in closet
This particular dream was a sexual dream. It was a dark one as well, not very colorful. But I dreamed I was in my old house I grew up in as a child, one of the houses. And My best friend's girlfriend (at the time) was in my bed. She was laying on top of the comforter, masturbating in sexy black clothing: black tank top, and black panties pulled down to her knees. At first I was hesitant and wanted to leave, but when she saw me, something came over me in my dream and I wanted her so bad. I layed beside her, kissing her at first. Then I pulled off her black underwear, got between her legs and started giving her oral. Afterwards, we wanted to go all the way and penetrate, but I woke up right before I went inside her. Is this just a typical wet dream? or does it mean something more?
I saw old men with white beards and white clothing and they blessed me
I dreamt of my friend and her mom. We are going somewhere then so we started to hop in a nice white car with white seats and the car has flower prints. And we are also wearing flower print clothings.
Me and 5 of my friends(Ally, Dominic, Alex, Tyler, and Theron) were eating at subway after school and it was absolutely hilarious. Them Ally, Theron, and Tyler had to go to play practice and somehow I ended up at a creepy house near where my grandparents live where the only way to get to it is going across a one-person bridge. And I was there with my two guy friends Alex(who I had a crush on, not anymore) and Dominic(who is a rather close friend of mine). we went inside and when we were looking around Alex got attacked by this crazy old lady who apparently lived there. After Dominic and I saved him we quickly realized that the lady wouldn't let us leave unless we playefd a game with here. Which was a stripping game (it lands on you and you take a piece of clothing off). I tried to leave but was beat up around the house by a magical broom.I knew we couldn't leave unless we played the game. Dominic, Alex, and myself sat around this twister board marked up like " girl-shirt , boys-shirt, boys-pants" eytc.we started playing it. Ironically it never landed on the old lady. But I was barefoot and still was half clothed since I had lost my shirt. Dominic lost his shirt and shoes. Alex lost his shirt, shoes, and socks. The spinner landed on "boys-pants" meaning both of them and they both got up, looked at each other, and started down their fly. The old lady then looked at me, cackled, with gleaming eyes and when I looked back both the guys were taking off their pants while looking at me. Then I woke up.
I am running through the street and than i run into a clothing store. I look back and I am getting chased by three men. I hide in a lower cabinet, but they find me. I get away and run into the bathroom. All the sudden my sister is by my side. We see the feet of the men at our stall and than i wake up.
Don't judge but I had a dream I was the Virgin Mary and I was pregnant with Jesus but I wasn't with Joseph or in a desert or on a camel but there were camels every where and I was at my grandparents house and there was a man that looked like he was from isreal and there was a random sorce if water like a stream and I was dressed in Muslim clothing and screaming because I was going into labor
Was having a clear of my old clothes that not been used or seen in years. 1 by 1 I pulled out a piece of my clothing from the dark storage place. in the light I unfolded the item to get a proper look at, as I did this a few peachy pale coloured live fishing bait / maggots dropped straight towards the floor, the were quite small, arched (like a rainbow) both ends facing ground. I felt calm content and happy, i was finnaly getting rid of the old stuff. Also I had exicitment curiosty butterflies feeings in my stomack very positive vibes. couldn't wait to have one last look and remonise on the times related to the item of clothing whether it was good or bad memory, it was now going to be a positive ending to those years/chapter of life. I was smiling as it all happened and even laughed.
I am out in a field at night. The area is flat, with sparse vegetation. The horizon is dotted with scraggly trees, very far away. I am alone. I walk for a long time, with no particular destination. After a while, I see a figure on the horizon. As I I draw closer, I see it is a little boy, dressed in Elizabethan era clothing. As I approach him, he smiles. He pulls a journal of drawings seemingly out of no where, and shows me some pictures. A sickening feeling washes over me as I realize his drawings are all mocking the Holocaust. There are pictures of the deceased, and Nazi soldiers. I look back at his face to find him still smiling at me, but this time is seems evil.
I had a dream that thieves have stolen my clothing leaving behing empty trunks/bags
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