Recent dreams containing beard page 2

Dreams about I was with my best friend and a man with a beard at a bowling alley, I watched her get kidnapped and taken away in a black shiny car

Passenger in an out of control car that crashes down a cliff. I am trapped in the car. Blood is coming from my mouth and I can't speak. A fat man with a beard appears and reaches out his hand to me and says "come on' I take his hand and he pulls me from the car.

Trimming a new beard

I was in a competition about beauty and talent and i won then the guy who picked me had black short hair and a beard with beautiful eyes and face then he told me to sleep that we have a big week ahead of us so i lay down and he told me he didnt pick me for no reason i am beautiful and talented and i fell in love with you on the minute i saw you then i ask if i can visit my cousin he came to support me in all of this and he said sure so i went and my cousin was upset and i kept asking him why and he wont tell me we were running around downtown where people noticed me on tv and stopped me and said why am i not with the guy and i caught up to him and he said i dont need a contest to clarify the things i already am.

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Before I went to bed, I had millions of thoughts running in my head, I was concerned for my grandfather who was hospitalized due to multiple organ dysfunction. He was very serious and all I had in my head was the fear of losing him. It was really difficult for me to close my eyes and these thoughts kept running in my mind for hours. When I slept, I had a dream about my best friend who had passed away 1 year back. His name was Saif, a tall, skinny guy with a whitish skin complexion and a heart full of love for his closed ones. He died in an accident on his way to his math tuition from home. That accident caused him to die on the spot, his hand literally got separated from rest of his body and so did his leg. Coming back to my dream, I was sitting in a movie theatre with my cousin gang and the theatre screen was black and blank.. We kept on shifting seats and then finally managed to find the perfect seats and sat their comfortably until I got a call on my phone. It was Saif’s mother she asked to take a taxi and come to the hospital. I rushed leaving behind my bag, got a taxi for myself and asked the driver to take me. Then out of nowhere, I could see Saif sitting beside me. He was wearing a black t-shirt and a black jeans and black shoes as well. His hand was bleeding from his shoulder to the tip of his fingers and at some areas, his flesh underneath was visible. I still remember his exact words which said “Mehroze, see how badly I am injured, its hurting so bad” in my mother tongue, Urdu. I tried to console him all long and asked him not to worry and said that I was right there with him. Then my eyes kept zooming towards his injured hand and just like we zoom in pictures from our phone. Then out of nowhere I was standing in the hospital along with my family. My grandfather was lying on bed and my dad, my dad’s brother, his sister, my grandma and my favorite cousin brother and sister were standing around him. We were worried for my grandfather. We were crying looking at his condition. My grandfather also had Alzheimer’s. He said ‘I want to go home, this is not my home’ and my dad in return replied saying something which I don’t seem to remember and then my grandfather said something in return too. What was strange was that, my grandfather was not the same in my dream. The man whom I saw in my dream was a short, hefty, fair man with a long white beard and hump back. He was wearing greyish blue clothes and was totally opposite of my grandfather who was tall, thin and white. Then I remember myself walking all the way to Saif. He was admitted in the ICU and I saw him lying there with his oxygen pipe from the window pane. Then I woke up. Feelings: When I woke up I was really scared and worried. I recalled my dream and wondered what it meant. It wasn’t usual for me to see Saif in my dream since he had passed away. At the same time I was worried for my grandfather. Before I could do anything else. I got off my bed and stood up to pray both for Saif and my grandfather. I knew I had already lost my best friend and I didn’t want to lose my grandfather. I was crying in prayers and I was constantly worried.

I returned to my car feeling good. A little boy climbed into the car with me, (The car became a one seater). When I tried to drive away, the car was driving funny. I got out and checked the tyres and they had all been slashed. All four tyres were flat. As I looked up, A man with a beard walked out with a gun in his hand and pointed it at me with the intention of shooting me. I turned to run away and fell silently... then I woke up

I had spent a year in the wild and my hair and beard had grown longer and matted. I was standing with another man on a mountain and we were about to jump off the cliff. He went just before I did and was off to my right. We ran of the edge and fell. Just before hitting the ground he did a 360 and we landed partway down the mountain on our feet and started to surf the rocky earth to the bottom.

My boyfriend passed away in March 2016 and I recently had a dream that he was alive again and I tried calling him and he wouldn't answer so I went to his work and he pulled up in his truck and I ran to him and jumped up to him and grabbed him by his beard asked why he didn't answer my calls and he acted like he didn't remember me

I dreamt I had grown a beard two beards a light one and a dark one