My family, husband children and I, moved into a new home in a grassed cul de sac. We were met immediately with neighbors, they told us that there was a mother who murdered her family in the home we purchased. I went looking around the house and found a dairy of a child who was a victim. I then went to bed and I was being haunted by a spirit but the spirit was a very brite ball of light. I began going crazy. I was asked by a psychologist to draw a picture of what I was seeing. This spirit felt evil, & I was fearful of my families life as wellas my own. Then the dream switched and I was looking for work. I went down a highway with a male neighbor, he was driving because I was unable to. We went to a gas station that was hiring and then we noticed his wife was there and had applied for the job, I sat down and filled an application out any way, meanwhile the husband was being yelled at by his wife. She warped into the evil spirit, or it entered her. She came after me, I died. Then the entire dream replayed three times but with each time I began to understand and expect her moves. I knew that we would always go through the same circle of life each time we may change genders, ethnic backgrounds, age... But it always was a duel to death! Either her or I would die. Bad or good. Before I completely awoke "this was a night terror I was awake and couldn't speak or move" there were two planets... We were dueling in outer space, we both were dying and we looked on as these two worlds collided and started to become one. November 09, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
I am at a lake, only one side is frozen. In the middle there is a path made of ice on which we try to cross the lake. We suddenly see a decapitated woman, her head is "standing" at the stump of the neck. We see it as a warning from the murderer. We encounter thepolice and they tell us that there have been mass murders. Only women were victims. We help the police to dive for the other victims. August 23, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk... June 27, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
I had a dream that I was a victim of Stockholm Syndrome. My friend Maht had taken me to a messy house where he would hold me every night. We were poor. August 21, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
In the past 3 - 4 weeks I have been having a recurrent dream that I (or someone) is being chased by another person (male person) (I am female) who intends to attack me. In some of the dreams once the chase starts I remove myself and view the scenario as an onlooker however once the chaser catches up I am no longer the onlooker and return to the victim role. In each dream I wake up before the attack starts however each wakening is getting closer to the actual attack and in my most recent one (ie lastnight) the chaser caught me and pulled out a knife. I have no idea why I have started having this dream! July 31, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
I was at my cousins house in upsate new york and we went to the store that is across the street but it looked different inside and it was a longer walk and it seemed like a big cabin. Then i was standing er the exit with my family and we looked outside and saw 3 dead bodies on the ground. The bodies had ropes around them like they had been victims of kidnapping. Then the dream switched and i was a princess getting ready for my wedding and I was doing my hair. My dad was a king but he wasn't like my real life dad. The dad im my dream was stout and had a beard and wasn't allowed to andy. I had a brother in the dream who was the prince but he looked like me because I switched to being him in my dream during the scene. November 18, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
The setting of this dream took place at four-year University in the student gift shop. Teachers and students were nonchalantly conversing in the shop, like they would on an average day. Mr. Roopchand happened to be one of the teachers conversing in the shop, amongst other teachers. The place where the teachers were discussing “teacher things” was by the clothing rack on a blue polka-doted carpet. All of a sudden, thin, thorn-covered vines began slithering across the carpet toward the teachers. The teachers remained unaware of the vines, and continued their conversations. The vines made its way to the oblivious teachers and crept up their bodies until it reached their thick necks. It wrapped itself, repeatedly around each teacher’s neck that was standing on the carpet, and began to strangle them. The teachers had no chance. Before they could even begin to fathom what was happening, they took their last breath. Although they did not fall to the ground after being strangled to death, as most would expect, they stood in place, as if they were statues. As I stood on the tile floor in utter and complete disbelief, I noticed a correlation between the teachers who were talking on the carpet, and the students who were conversing on the tile floor across the room. I came to a random conclusion that speaking while on the carpet causes vines to appear and strangle the person committing the innocent act. I have absolutely no idea where my conclusion stemmed from. I rushed over to the students to warn them about the absurd and horrific event that just occurred. I told them word for word what happened to the unfortunate teachers, and begged them not to speak while on any type of carpet (good thing only half of the store was covered in carpet, and the rest in tile). The students walked out in oblivion and silence; even though they were stepping on tile. They took no risk. As the students and I walked out of the gift shop, a female student completely disregarded my warning and held a conversation while sitting on the grass under a shaded oak tree, cackling away. I whispered under my breath. "I hope she get's choked by a vine", unexpectedly, a vine appeared, the same thorn-covered vine that strangled the unaware teachers. It wrapped around the cackling student's neck, as it did the teachers prior, and strangled her as she attempted to grasp the last breath of air she would ever take. I grew a strong sense of remorse and sorrow for the unfortunate student whom had no sense of obedience when given instructions. There was an unusual feeling in my stomach. I do not remember stating that one could not speak while on the grass. I shook my head in confusion and mumbled to myself "I thought it was just carpet." As those exact words escaped from my mouth, I slipped off of the sidewalk into the grass for a split second, then regained my proper place back onto the concreted path. As I proceeded to stroll down the sidewalk, I quickly became aware of the thorn-covered veins that attempted to slither up my left leg, up towards my neck region. It tangled itself around my neck and began to squeeze tightly. In a panic, I aggressively attempted to remove the vines from my neck to spare my life. Shockingly, the vines detached itself from my neck with ease. I was is in a state of absolute oblivion. All they had to do was rip them off with their bare hands? I refused to believe that it was that easy. I sprinted home to clear my mind and figure out this situation. I ran into my backyard, only to find that my mother and brother were in the process of removing all of the grass in our back yard, leaving only dirt. "News must travel fast" I stated jokingly. I asked why they had done such and extreme, but clever, deed. They responded, "Not taking any chances." We laughed, and Kristina came outside in the backyard with us to join the conversation. As Kristina was talking, she slipped in a small patch of grass that my mother and brother forgot to remove; Just as I had did earlier that day. Again the vines appeared to collect their next victim. They placed themselves around Kristina's neck and began to strangle her. I screamed in fear " Nina, rip them off with your hands. Hurry up!" She followed my instructions, and frantically tugged at the vines; but they were not releasing her neck. I blurted that she should try getting off of the grass and run on the concrete to see if the vines would remove themselves from her throat. She ran like a maniac down the street, trying her best to remove the stubborn vines. As Kristina ran down the street, a black truck that I was familiar with drove slowly passed my house. In the truck was Mrs. Lisa, a neighbor of mine whom I gave the title of my "second mom", who also passed away last year November. She glanced at me, and then drove off. October 18, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
I caught my boyfriend in the car with another girl on my birthday and he lied and said it was his cousin but he couldnt remember her name when i asked him. i was pissed off the whole time and at my party some girl tried to fight me and stab me with things then i beat her up bad and the police came and took both of us and i was sitting in the a van because i was the victim and i was trying to text my bestfriend from my phone and it wasnt working October 06, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
I was witness to a car accident i was driving on the freeway when a white car in front of me began to swerve uncontrollably into the right lane of a large orange semi truck which tried to avoid hitting the car but the car hit the semi truck which jacked knifed ejecting its driver a car ahead of me stopped to check on the ejected driver i stopped got out of my car and walked over to the victim who was obviously dying from his injuries one half of his face was crushed and his body was split into i quickly reacted by laying my hand on the right side of his face and began praying for his soul to be released to god September 19, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
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