So i was at beach with a few friends girls and guys. It was warm so we would play in the water and the shore of the beach. So later on me and this guy who was pretty cute but i don't remember where ive meet him before, we walk out to the ocean. I put my phone in my pocket cuz we were just going knee high on the water. He grabs my hand and was like hurry he started runnung and he dragged me. The water hit my feet then ankles, hip, waist, chest, shoulders, to neck, we couldn't reach the bottom now and we were still holding hands. I was trying to stop from my phone getting wet. But it stopped and got wet. Once I said omg you got my phone wet to him. He stopped swimming so we were just sitting there in the ocean still holding hands. He jerk my hand to pull me into him, and he was hugging me. that is was it, i woke up coughing, i have the flu. I wanted to know what did it mean if it meant anything January 27, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
I was standing in my living room when suddenly somebody was knocking on my door. I instantly nterpreted the knock as urgent and threatening while at the same time as though someone needed help. I ran to the door and opened it a crack to see who it was when suddenly they pushed the door open and came rushing in. I wasn't able to see who it was nor did I recognize them but they just said hurry hurry help me she's coming. I was rushing to gain balance and get to the door to get it closed again and asking who's coming when suddenly as i was pushing the door shut someone slammed it back open and came running in and before I could even see who or what it was I woke up. January 07, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
Well first i remember being chased but can't remember by what but i was really scared, i did not get caught but i remember being at my school and this baseball ran scared too. i saw on their shirts it said pirates and then i went into a school gym I'm guessing my school's but not sure were to many people and couldn't see clearly also was distracted because when i went in i automatically had to started talking with this boy, then he had to hurry back to basketball practice and i tried asking him a question but i got him kicked off the team but i stood up for him and got him back on. then i think as i left the gym i told my friend to get his number for me after he finished his practice. as i left the gym i found myself outside a dinner and as i passed the windows i saw him sitting with i think two friends or teammates but i got really shy. then i saw my mother buy something from the dinner and my mom, and i and some of my friends i guess were eating in the parking lot of the dinner standing. but i cant stop think of the cute boy while i am jumping from random dream to random dream of princess stories. December 31, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
I dreamed I had to go to Israel to minister the Word. I was in a hurry to get the airport and my wife was with me to see me off. I realized she wouldnt be with me on this trip, but i was thinking that next time she can come with me [ because mostly she does travel with me wherever i go] It seemed a rush trying to find where my plane leaves and when i asked some middle east people from a store they were being sarcastic. I was wondering what id be wearing on my trip to minister then i realized i already had my new suit jacket on. December 14, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
I had a dream where I was running away from my ex- girlfriend , except my ex girlfriend was a cat (that is so weird i know). But she was a cat in an organization where all of the other cats where evil and trying to get me. I was in the street, and it was dark (it looked kind of like halloween night) and I was running away. When I got closer to my house it changed to sunshine. My mother ran out to help me and told me to hurry up, she has already blockaded most of the house and she needed help before my ex- girlfriend -cat could get to us. We hurried up and got inside and went upstairs. We looked out from a big window and she told me: We are safe now. Don't worry. We have won. January 11, 2014 > Read Dream Analysis
Dreamt of my deceased Grandfather in a new apartment building in an area I grew up in. In the dream grandma was already deceased and he was living in a building that provided private bedrooms but common eating rooms. I cooked him a grilled veggie burger but had to hurry because I was late in picking up family in town from work. December 22, 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
The dream began with me sitting in my class listening to the professor’s lecture. It was the last class of the day and everybody was tired. At last, it was time for the class to finish but the professor kept teaching. When my classmate told the professor that it was time for the class to finish, he turned around and said rudely that he knows when to finish teaching and also we shouldn’t bother him with it. After teaching for another five minutes he left the class, and everybody hurried outside as it was time for busses to leave. I ran to my locker as I didn’t want to miss my bus. Since the locker was far away from my class, it took me time to reach there. There was a lot of hustle bustle around as everybody was rushing. I stuffed all the papers from my locker in my bag as I was in hurry. But when I turned around there was nobody in sight. The school was empty and there was dead silence. I was scared because just a moment ago there were so many students around. However I gathered up all mu courage and went outside. I saw a bus in the parking lot but nobody was sitting inside. Thinking that it was the school bus I sat in it. Soon I realized that it wasn’t the school bus but it was too late. The bus took me to a place which was very dark and misty. I got down and started crying, suddenly somebody tapped on my shoulder and called my name. I woke up abruptly realizing that I had been daydreaming during my history class and my friend was tapping on my shoulder trying to wake me up. Feelings: September 28, 2013 > Read Dream Analysis
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