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My dream began at school. I was in fourth hour Geometry, and I was taking a test. It was really bright and that is what led me to realize I was dreaming. I got mad that I was having such a boring dream that I decided I was going to take control and skip the class. I got up and walked toward the door, not heeding to the many voices telling me not to go and to sit down. I walked down the stairs and made it to the parking lot across the school. Outside it was dark, the complete opposite of Delph’s classroom. I walked through the parking lot that was full of students. The only people I talked to were Jaxson and Trey, who I just waved hi to. Then I started running. I don’t know why, but I had to run. I ran into a shop that reminded me of a magic shop. It was full of weird things. The farther back you go the more stuff there was. I talked to the owner at the cash register and looked at some music albums. Then I heard a voice. It was a guy’s voice, but I didn’t recognize it. It came from the wall of carpets. It sounded frantic, like his life depended on me finding him. I investigated and ended up running through all the curtains trying to catch up to the person saying my name. I woke up before I could find him.

So last night i had the CRAZIEST dream. I was at a function on somebody college campus and i know the ppl in my dream but they arent ppl from real life... although e raines may have been in it. when i'm faced with a bunch of que's. then all of a sudden: THERE HE IS. just pop up outta no where. he's with a friend of his that i know somehow. and when i see him it like immediately the friend could tell we knew each other. somehow without saying anything its communicated that he is having problems with his gf/ex-gf but wants her back but we end up walking to a private room together and making out... he takes his shirt off... sex is about to go DOWN then i stop him. ?!?!?

I dreamt that I secretly meet my ex boyfriend at a resturant. He explains to me why he has been so nasty with me. That he has a jealous girlfriend who watches his every move and that is the reason why he could not keep in touch. He is not sure if he wants to marry her. We get to my house and I tell him that I am going to tell my husband that he came to visit. I go and tell my husband who gets very upset about the idea. I then go back and tell him to take his stuff and go obeying my husband demands.

Was in a church sitting in the back feeling like I didn't belong. there were people in white praying in a box in the middle of the floor. A man told me to go into the box, when I went in a woman asked me who told me to come in there. the man told her he did and she accepted me. he told me not to put anything into my body that didn't belong, that I was special. I kept telling him that I didn't belong in that box and couldn't go in, and he kept telling me I was.

In the dream I open my eyes and I look around. At first I forget where I am. And then I realize that I’m in my room. And I look over and I’m watching my grandma sleep. When I’m first watching she’s breathing, she’s kind of twitching like most people do in their sleep, and her oxygen mask is on correctly. Then the room grows darker, colder, and just eerie. Like something from a scary movie. And as I’m crossing the room to wake her up, I see she’s not breathing, she’s not moving, and her oxygen mask has moved from its proper placement. At first I don’t know what to do. I scream for help, but no one comes. So I start crying and shaking and halfway screaming to her to wake up. But nothing happens. She doesn’t wake up. As I’m sitting there just crying, she moves a little, like someone waking up from a coma, so I straighten up. Then she shoots up. And she just sits there for a few minutes. And I try to talk to her. She doesn’t respond. She just stares at the wall in front of her. Then out of nowhere she looks at me a starts babbling. And then she says to me, “It’s your fault. Why didn’t you wake me sooner! You could have saved me!”

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