Recurring dream of a group of terrorist or gunmen come to the restuarant where were sitting and at and just begin shooting...sometimes it isnt a restuarant but is always a public place and in every dream i fake being shot and play dead...sometimes they find out im only playing dead and go to kill me which is when i wake up...ive had this dream since a child am now 36 March 09, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
I was at a villain's seminar with my family and suddenly i had to leave. i got taken hostage by a very nice russian terrorist with 350 other people. suddenly plains appeared and they were bombing us, but they weren't big explosions. my mum came over to save me, but i ended up saving her. one of the plains crashed into the building. and then one big explosion went off and then i woke up. November 26, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
This was a weird dream and I was with my mother aunt cousin and my new cousin that lived across the country we were visiting we were in a creepy cartoon setting but we were not cartoons there was a sign that said watch out for vampires everyone laughed accept me I was distracted by a high pitch scream no one else heard the all of a sudden in a split second everything was gone and there was this scary face with blacked out eyes screaming very high pitch just staring at me and smiling at my terror November 18, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
I can't remember a whole lot of this dream but I woke feeling really stressed. I was in a building with some of my work colleagues and someone was going to take us to a place that we didn't want to go to by train. So we each received an email listing the part each of us was going to play to fool this terroriser so that we wouldn't have to go. Everyone had begun their part of the plan and I hadn't even finished reading the email to know my part. All I knew was that I had to go outside to the garden to start or fix something. When I went into the garden I left the building via my family house rear door and went into a version of my family home's back garden. There was a lot of construction work happening. There was a crane holding two men really high up who were working on something. There was a hole in the ground by the crane with a steel platform over the top of it, that was raised from the hole meaning you could slide in to the hole with ease. It was only a shallow rectangular hole that you could have stand in. As I walked towards the crane tosh out the men I noticed that they couldn't hear me and saw some one or two objects falling towards me that they had dropped. I think it was only a screw driver or small building object. I ran into the hole in time to hear then clank off the steel above me. Just as I thought I was okay there was a machine in the hole that squirted two hot spurts of chemical into my face. I felt drowsy and shouted for help two or three times. By the third shout I started to feel strong again and heaved myself from the hole quite angry at the men above and fearless compared to how I felt before. However I was still rushing around the garden trying to find something that would help with the plan and then I woke up.... April 13, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
I had a dream I saw a group of terrorists with their guns moving and ready to kill they saw me where I hide. But they just passed by and leave me alone. March 18, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
In a hotel at a convention with friends. Terrorists take over and we're trapped in a room hiding from them. The terrorists are shooting everyone they can find. January 25, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
I often dream vivid dreams. Last night I was swimming in the ocean, alone, far from shore but with it still in sight. In the distance, a jet came into view. The closer it came to me, the more I could see that it was going to crash. Out of control, the jet ambled towards me. I had nowhere to go, no way to escape. I felt certain it was going to attempt a water landing with me in its path. I was left only to pray, and watch. It came closer and closer. Flying low, I dove underwater as it approached, fighting to go deeper. The plane squealed loudly as it skimmed the surface of the water above me. I could look up and see its belly scratching and clawing the surface above. The sound was deafening, a collective terrorizing shout of fear of the hundreds of nameless faces inside I could not see. As the plane skid past me, and with my lungs empty and crying for air, I fought with every muscle in my body aching to break back to the top and breathe again. I made it just in time, looking over my shoulder with weak but effusive pants just in time to see the plane bellow into the giant beachside hotel buildings, destroying them on impact with a deafening blow that echoed for miles. The anticipated explosion followed. I spent the next few minutes back underwater hiding and looking up as debris fell and tattered my surroundings forming a blanket that sought to drown me. Treading water moments later, the once peaceful ocean was littered and trashed with fiery scraps of metal, junk and torn body parts. I rescued a drowning boy and his sister. They were maybe five. Twins. Crawling onto the beach with the boy and the girl on my back, wringing to my neck, I laid them down. They were alive, whoever they were. I woke up. January 07, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
I was on a plane with a gunman, who shot me multiple times but I didn't die. Long dream involving terror and fear. January 03, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
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