Recent dreams containing hug page 154

Okay, so I don't remember being captured/held captured but I know I was before I escaped. When I escaped I hid in a bush and an old man (one of the captures) with a huge wrinkled burnscar on the left side of his face told me: '' You know it's for the best.'' Then I somehow ended up in a young mans house (also one of the captures) and to avoid getting caught by him I found a way to trick him by hiding behind the refridgeraterdoor, so when he opened it I escaped out the front door and I ran out on the street while laughing but he did'nt chase me it was like he did'nt even notice I was there oh yeah, and in reality i'm a girl but in this dream I was a man

I wind up in this hotel like hospital space. The hotel rooms are huge, but it reminds me of being like patients in a hospital. There are long sheer curtains dividing all of the room, which allows for some privacy, but not enough to feel completely safe and secure, say if I was to spend the night. My cousin Jaylon is with me and I am trying to raise him it seems like. He goes to some public stalls and uses the bathroom and I just want to make sure he knows his way back to our hotel room. The rooms are not very distinct in appearance so he could easily walk into someone else room.

Ex life ex friends ex professior that hurted me but in my dream we were hugging each other like i've missed him

Ex life ex friends ex professor that hurted me but inmy dream we were hugging each other

I meet and hug a friend who died years ago

I was hugged by an old female school mate

My girlfriend was hugging with another man and having fun while doing it with another man

I climbed a huge water tower in the middle of a department store in order to save my life. I was the last person alive on earth.

Ok, here's last night's dream. It first started out at a huge thrift store filled with the coolest things that I've never seen in any store before. So I was shopping like a mad monkey, all the while talking with a mysterious boyfriend over the phone. Then we win tickets to Bora Bora, with two other couples. We arrive at night so I don't get to see the gorgeous beach. BUT the hotel that the organizers got us as part of the prize was not the dreamy overwater bungalows, they were the normal slightly upscale resort hotels. Since we all arrived late, everyone was tired so off to bed. But I had a fear that there would be bedbugs and lo and behold, the pristine beds were not so pristine. It was hotel hell in my opinion. The other couple's had the same problem, but no one seemed to care. I refused to stay there, speaking with the managers who were so nonchalant about it, it drove me batty. Trying to negotiate a different place to stay, all the while trying to find giant sealable containers for my stuff. Then all the couples are in a room and the contest organizer just informed us that a new restaurant franchise will be opening in 2014 and all three couples will be co owners. Then in my mind, I start thinking about how to handle the bedbug issue (as if it were a zombie apocalypse) in addition trying to asses the other couples' abilities on how well they can run a business (trying to sift out who might need to be bought out). Then I wake up.

I am with my family at a friends home on a lake. It is a friend of my wife's. Although we are all there (I sense), only my daughter and I are in the dream. She is down by the lake on a huge, long dock - where she was told not to go. I see her from the yard and yell to her to get away from the water. She starts to run back, slips and falls into the water. I run to the dock and catch a glimpse of her as she sinks. I dive in to rescue her. The water is calm and dark - black. There is no bottom and nothing in the water. I can't find her. I go back under several time and feel myself getting weaker with each pass. After 4-5 tries, I can barely tread water myself. I go under again - again, no bottom, no weeds, not even the dock posts. I head for the surface and all I can see is the sun coming through the water. It looks like a flashlight. As I break to surface I wake up. I woke to my heart pounding, my pulse racing - a full-on panic attack. I never recovered my daughter.