Recent dreams containing navy page 4

I was floating under in wharf in navy blue water. A man swims over to me. He is holding my hands and we swim together under water. He is leading me further and further under water until we rise the surface. I see bullets coming at us. We dive again and swim further. We do this a couple times. We end up behind a large ship floating in the water. The man leads me to land and the sun comes out. We climb a hill to the top where there is a church. He reads a love poem to a black women. His father comes to meet us up top. I run down the hill and realize I am naked from the waist up. I run to a small gloomy town and stop to get a reading from a psychic.

I was floating under in wharf in navy blue water. A man swims over to me. He is holding my hands and we swim together under water. He is leading me further and further under water until we rise the surface. I see bullets coming at us. We dive again and swim further. We do this a couple times. We end up behind a large ship floating in the water. The man leads me to land and the sun comes out. We climb a hill to the top where there is a church. He reads a poem to a black women. His father comes to meet us up top. I run down the hill and realize I am naked from the waist up. I run to a small gloomy town and stop to get a reading from a psychic.

I dreamt of my ex boyfriend wearing navy suit was packing up his work stuff in large boxes

I had a dream about Army Navy Game

I was on my ship that I served on in the Navy in the 1980's walking by a compartment and in the compartment I saw 4 NY Yankees from the 1970's - 3 pitchers (Ron Gidury, Goose Gossage, and Catfish Hunter) as well as another player not a pitcher but I can't recall who it was. They all had boxes of baseball memorabilia from the 70's with them. I realized that I had in essence stepped back in time that we were in present day 2012 but they were in essence in the 1970's and could not "reach" me. I also realized that their memorabilia was valuable. For whatever reason I was a real jerk to them - and I knew that there was nothing they could do about it. For example, I told Goose Gossage that he was going to have a hard time getting into the hall of fame, told Gidury that he would become a Yankees pitching coach and nothing more, and told Catfish hunter that he would die a young man of Lou Gehrig's disease. I also told them how successful Reggie Jackson had become. I was also rummaging through their memorabilia and was going to steal some of it. Through all of this they just stood there behind their memorabilia and it seemed as though they could do or say nothing. They were almost like cardboard figures. For whatever reason I decided not to take anything and began to walk out, and as I did I looked over my shoulder and made a wise ass comment, but I don't recall what it was. As I turned again to look forward I saw Joe Torre, Bucky Dent, Craig Nettles, Chris Chambliss, and other 1970's Yankees walking in, but they were not young and in their 20's but as they currently look and in their current age. I remember distinctly that Joe Torre was in front and was holding a baseball bat - he was also wearing sun glasses. It was at that point that I realized that I had not stepped back in time but we were in present day and that these Yankees were all gathering for old timer's day. No one said a word to me and I walked out past the Yankees that came in. Fear and shame swept over me because I knew that my actions would be known to the world. That's where the dream ended.

Navy sea tank

My friend and i are wearing red hat, black shirt and navy shorts and he tries to kiss me and i try to get away

I threw a party at my house. Me and two friends smoked weed in my bedroom, and we went downstairs after covering ourselves in perfume. I ate a bunch of strawberry donuts, and I was wearing a weird black dress and heels while everybody else was dressed casually. Then we went to old navy and I had no shirt or shoes. My friend ran into the store and grabbed a shirt for me to wear and I accidentally tried to steal it. It was raining.

Navy

Me my younger cousin an old man and a younger guy(neither of which i have ever met or even know if they exist) were inside a house in the woods. The old man received an invitation in the mail to a family reunion that was going to be held in the Caribbean. he asked if we wanted to go and we said yes. Since he didnt have money for a plane or cruise we had to paddle there in a small canoe that only seats 4. We paddled through a storm and arrived there two months later. We enjoyed the family reunion and when it was time to leave we tried to get a boat ride or plane ride from someone that was already there. Noone would help us. I finally saw a family friend and he said he would help us but he wasnt leaving for a while because his daughter was on lifeguard duty on the beach we were on. When she got off of duty she had to change out of her wet clothes into something dry. She began stripping for me and the younger guy that was with us. When the family friend realized that we were watching her take her clothes off he refused to give us a ride back to the US. We decided we would just paddle back across the ocean in the little canoe. As we walked toward the canoe to begin going back we noticed a bunch of beer left over from the reunion. We got wasted. Our canoe was docked right next to a huge boat carrying soldiers and navy seals. We began yelling insults at them and they wanted to fight so we squared off to fight. Thats were i woke up.