I keep dreaming that my boyfriend is
I keep dreaming that my boyfriend is cheating on me.
I keep dreaming that my boyfriend is cheating on me.
I had a dream my girlfriend kissed someone else in front of me cheating
Seeing mangalsutra in dream means (a hindu sacred wedding neclace)
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In the last dream I had, I was on a sled with my mom and I have this pink square alarm clock and it was in the dream and when we were sledding I dropped it around this one corner and I panicked and started screaming and crying to my mom to go back and get it and I screamed as loud as I could and balled my eyes out and when we went back it was tore in half but the peices were still connected together in one spot but both sides still lit up and it still worked.
Went to a funeral that I thought was for a girl I knew but when I got there it was my sister. When I asked what happened to her, everyone said to ask my good friend. When I asked her she was hysterical and could not explain what happened to her sister. There were all women in the dream and when I asked a group of girls in the house what happened to her they all pointed to a woman in the corner. I started to look at the lady starting from her shoes but when I got to her face I woke up.
I was in a gold yellow train station terminal, I was riding a red bicycle around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director custodian knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mother just called and told me my father died was dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began shouting yelling screaming at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my house, there are a lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very dirty murky dark muddy in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall barrage that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury entomb my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a ruined destroyed broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great ocean harbor, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mother is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown stranger person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry concern on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being died dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my grandmother grandma died.
I was in a train station, I was riding a red bicycle around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mother just called and told me my dad was died dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my home house, there are a crowd cluster lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy dirty soggy dark in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury graveyard my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great harbor ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my mommom died.
I was in a train station, I was riding a red bike around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director/ janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mom just called and told me my dad was dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my house, there are a lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my grandmother died.
I dreamed about my grandmother who passed away when i was in 10th grade. in my dream i was at her house and i was leaving the den to leave the house but when i turned the corner she was there. we started talking about things but i don't remember what we digusted. then all of sudden she started to cough and she could stop and she started to fall so i caught her and she passed away in my arms. I started baling crying in my dream and i could feel the pain in my chest but i knew i was dreaming but i couldn't wake up. I was calling for my mom to help but she could do anything.
I had a realistic nightmare just an hour ago. In my dream I was a gym teacher and cheerleader coach when my sister in law called me to ask if i could take my nephew cause she was going to pick my father in law up from the greyhound bus station, I then called my fiancee and asked him how work was and told him we had our nephew with us. I walked into the parking lot and it was a light cloudy day and my sister in law was standing by my said car that was blue so I put my nephew in my car and my sister in law left and i could jus happen to see a figure in the corner of my eye and when i looked a man was charging at me full speed so i locked my car and set the car alarm with my nephew in it i immediately started running away from the car and made it seem like i threw the keys hoping he would stop chasing me when i was tackled and in my dream i woke up in the hospital with a cracked forehead, missing all bottom teeth and the bottom lip of my mouth missing
There is a gigantic clear glass or plastic box and in one corner of this is my baby blanket, which is also huge. I am tiny in comparison and I fly across the box to land in the blanket but I'm so small I go through the holes in the weave.
I was working in a store with a friend, and we were doing our job, walking around, checking on things. I saw rats, roaches, and worms. Then a lady came in and said her daughter is somewhere in the store. So, me and a guy went looking for the girl with a dog. The guy gave up, but I kept looking. I was able to get the dog to listen to me, and I found the girl, dead, in some sort of plexi-glassed corner. We sang a song, and I remember the little girls bag. It was jean, with different colored jewels on it.
White was all about. I was walking through a forest with very tall trees. I was scared at first but then I felt something warm in your hand and fear vanished instantly removed a lot of courage. I looked in the hand and it was a dark blue shining star. He had eight corners.