Recent dreams containing puddle page 3

I keep having a dream that the world end, people are going crazy and the ground starts crumbling beneath everyone's feet then lava/magma starts filling in the cracks and starts filling up in puddle and lake formations all over the earth. and where there isn't puddles or lakes of lava/magma all over the globe there is huge puddle like formations of water. there isn't any land, only water and lava/magma. And somehow most of y family lives.some times there is even people eating each other. I have this dream about 15- 20 times a month.

I urinated all over the floor. Then washed clothes in a tub of water. And then bought more things and walked in puddles and got feet wet while shopping

Stepping into a puddle of a dog's urine

I had 5 other siblings and 2 parents. All of them were unfamiliar. They weren't my real family. I was at the house with them, and a dirty puddle that went straight down the middle of the driveway had seemed a bit suspicious. It seemed to be deep, and something appeared to be in it that was hunting me down. Dean Winchester came up in his Impala and said that the puddle was dangerous and full of Demons. He mentioned that he needed to take me away to someplace he figured to be safe. Somewhere, small but with people who he knew. He held my two small bags for me, but realized he needed to walk across the puddle to get to his car. It was safe for him, but I wasn't able to. He gave me my bags and picked me up and took me to his car. We drove off and it took hours to get there. It was dark out, and he brought me to a place where they raised chickens. He took me out of the car and I stayed at the home for several days until he came back to get me with my family.

It were two dreams that atmosphere wise did go together. It started off with me as a rockstar, with a huge fanbase who was rather reluctant. I am in a concert together with two other musicians that perform alongside me and the audience is all there for one of the musicians. I am a kind of a leader of this music group with the biggest fanbase. So everyone plays there songs and I play one song, then go and leave the audience going. My two musician friends with me and I basically just don't care and am reluctant while the fans are patiently and happily waiting. The next thing is that immediately afterwards I'm in a kind of house supposedly with flatmates and it is all on a kind of workshop ensemble or school trip. Most of the ensemble have gathered to be together and have company. I am in my piyamas not knowing that people got together and am in my slippers. I walk outside the house through quite a bit of grass and plant area. There is a big puddle and I don't want to get my clothes dirty because I'll lie down in bed in a few minutes. So I kind of manage to go through the deep puddle without getting wet or dirty except for my slippers and join the people. The most I remember is that it's a normal company people are having fun being happy ,except me. And someone starts approaching me, trying to lift my mood. Eventually I get annoyed and start shouting rather aggressively to be left alone today. The fun stops, everyone is looking at me in shock. I repeat the words by miming them with the mouth. The one person that tried to lift my spirits is crushed and I leave, feeling guilty and actually feeling the need for company. At the same time feeling I have fixed my role as the grumpy 'Dr. Cox' guy and leave back to the house, surprised that the puddle by now has dried.

I was wandering in a forest barefoot, there was a big puddle in my way, i found some of my friends by a wall and we had to hide a notebook from one of their fathers. it was about adoption, one of us was adopted. i had to get biscuits for my own father and his friend but couldn't find any

Upon opening the door to my house to go outside, the door hit a large squash the size of a beach ball. The squash rolled down a hill and broke open. That is when I noticed another squash was already there and it was completely smashed. Kind of just a puddle. Then I looked up and saw a large white bird swooping toward me. It landed in my hair and grabbed hold and wouldn't let go. I tried to reach up but in typical dream fashion, I was unable to move my arms to be able to shoo the bird away. I woke up immediately.

A black horse was pulling an open top carriage that was gold and black. there as a young boy and a man in the carriage. the young boy was terying to help something or someone. but the man was desceptively trying to stop the boy. During the journey the horse falls into a large muddy puddle and although it struggles it manages to get out. this happens twice in the dream. it ended with the horse, carriage and passsengers in a field with other horses.

I find Myself walking up My ( deceased) Grandmothers driveways to see a big rig truck, solid black with a broken headlight, and a man laying in a puddle of murky water, (i know whats going to happen and i cant do anything about it.) I run up to the man thinking he's hurt, i hear the murmuring of him but he's heavier then anything i've ever lifted and i cant roll him over, and i cant see his face, all i see is a black shirt and brown hair, and his leg's disappear when i look for them. i try and roll him over and then a man will always come from behind me scream " Don't touch it! dont touch it!" and he'll yank my hand and make me run. i always turn around and pull against the man to try and help the other man. ( i cant tell what the man looks like again, all i see is a blue shirt and brown hair on the second man and his hand is cold. very very cold. and covered in grease.) before i know it the other man has disappeared and we are running threw my grandmas hay field its all dead and dried up. i always hear the trucker closing in his truck and feel like collapsing.. and everytime the guy that was leading me away vanishes and i end up falling and unable to move. next thing i know is the man is getting out of the truck ( and he always has something with him, a bar, a wrench, a rock, a bat,) i cant really see him but i see his black boots. stomping ...and then.. he kills me.. ..

Stepping into a puddle of urine stealing a towel