I had a dream 2 nights ago. I guess more of a nightmare. I don't remember where the dream took place but I was pulling a mucusy umbilical cord type thing that was skinnier than a normal umbilical cord from out of my left nostril....it was attached to my brain. I just kept pulling and pulling but it wouldn't end...I had to end up cutting it inside my nose so it wouldn't dangle out of my nostril. It was so terrifying. I was panicking.
A dream about visiting where i grew up and meet my mom and my aunt laying down relaxing in the cool under a bridge near the water and then i saw a huge stingray with a large tail and me throwing a stone at it and my mom saying that stingray don't know who i am aye then my uncle had a special son who travel down to visit him as well the i went in a boat and saw a huge wedding type ceremony near the water in a creek then saw a huge alley with bleached white sand where weddings were held and the boat reversed on dry land and was trying to reversed through the other alley to escape the wedding party
Isaw myself surrounded by water.there were fish in the water differt sizes and types my son an i were catching fishes in a net,after catching about five or all the fish, my son Dontrell accidently let the fish go out of the net and i ask hoim why? come to find out the water was too deep, so he lost them, there was something wrong with the water because the fish was sick.
I have had the same type of dream since I was young. It starts with me waking up, in a bed that's not mine but still familiar. A man, his face obstructed, sleeps next to me. He is warm, I feel safe near him. He wakes up and suddenly I remember why we must hide our love. It's always a different reason. But the danger remains. I try to convince him to leave, I tell him I'm not worth his death. He dismisses my fears. However soon, another man, this one dark and cold kills my love in front of me. He offers me a choice, love me or die. I would rather die than be with him. He always kills me in a horrible and painful fashion. My death always has different excuse; witch, traitor, whore. I wake up feeling my wounds.
My husband Troy, our special needs son Ross and I were at some function out of town. We were in some type of room in a hotel. Kinda felt like a holding room as others starting entering in. We discovered that they played us here so they could hand pick those they wanted to be in the audience. A few people figured this out and snock out to see if they could get into the event. My husband was one of them I saw walk through a curtian into the event. My was bothered that he just left us there. Thinking he always gets to do these amazing things. What was hours later the room turned into a room with beds. Troy came back smelling like sex. He confessed saying he didn't have sex but enjoyed other things with beautiful women. He said that he doesn't love me and knows that I'm not going anywhere. I grabbed my son Ross and we walked out of the room. I was so confused as to what he just said to me and unsure where to go as we were in a city I didn't know. The next thing I know a black convertible bow shows up. They say Ian take it so I load Ross and his wheelchair up and slowly drive as it was very crowded. I left the doors open as I wanted to turn the corner and pull over to drop the top but the traffic became so bad. I finally got over and put my hazards on and a woman comes up to me saying I'm going to lose my son for driving with my doors open and that I needed to turn the car in. I was confused and explained to her that I just got it and only drove around the block. She said that Troy had it for days before and I had to get out of it . Than I woke up
Smokey demon type of dog
I am a very intense dreamer, I can have epic movie type of dreams, most I sort of remember but not in any great detail. But sometimes I have a dream that wont let go and I can remember specific details about the dream, the following is one of those dreams;
I could not find my pick up truck, I was certain that I had parked it in my work place parking area, but I could not find it. Then I noticed that I did not have on any shoes and was walking around bare foot. I distinctly remember thinking I should be wearing a pair of gray comfortable tennis shoe that I have. My thoughts then wander back to where could my pick up be. Then I'm sitting at a picnic table talking on the phone. I am supposed to be helping manage a busy restaurant but I'm pre occupied with the phone conversation. When I get done with the phone call I go back into the restaurant kitchen area to help but, everyone is just finishing up and putting everything away. No one is upset with me not being there "managing them " like I was supposed to do.
Ok, that's pretty much it. What could it mean.
A dream about visiting where I grew up and seeing 2 strange ladies who migrated there and exposing my sexual organ to them and they being amused then a school type crowd came around then i find myself returning to visit where I grew up again and going to see an elderly lady from my neighborhood and she was on a roof type setting then this law agency type spy plane zoomed in and flew in between her arms trying to see who I were then I found myself seeing one of the ladies again came to see me as if she was really attracted to me and wanted to start a relationship with me then i went to use our bathroom and find it small and very congested
Hello, my name is Judith and I need your help. I've been having these dreams (more like nightmares) of my boyfriend of 2 years leaving me. I've been having the same type of dream for about 3 or 4 days now and it's really messing with my head. Please, I need your help. However you can help me.
My home was invaded by a deranged woman who held my husband and a child captive, who wanted me. I managed to escape to a nearby store run by Asian type people, I used the phone to call 911 they sent someone who didn't help, every phone I used had a different nationality who didn't understand my issue, I started asking for an English speaking operator, then I went back and managed to get my family out of the apartment we were held in and escaped In van.