Recent dreams containing tops page 5

I still remember a strange dream I had, a few months to maybe half a year back. In it, I was outside of one the apartments in my complex, one I knew. On the flat concrete in front of the front door, was sitting my mom. Yet, it wasn’t -really- my mom. I don’t know if I can explain it properly, but whatever it was simply took form of her I feel. She’s not even able to sit on the ground in reality, or position her legs the way she did. She’s overweight, along with having a physical handicap that stops her from doing anything like that. Whatever it was, had sort of a strange presence, and it felt spiritual, almost higher. It seemed to have deep knowledge perhaps, I don’t know. But it attempted to make me manipulate my dream, by creating a kitten, in which I failed to do so. When I couldn’t, it said that I “wasn’t ready”. Could this simply just be some silly dream, or something more?

Me and the boy were standing on the tops of buildings that seperated us from eachother and he stared to cry which made me cry and then he fell to his death and at i am cry my eyes out over the edge i fall and fall and fall and fall to my beath and before i hit the ground i wake up

I met this guy who didn't tell me much about him to the end. The dream stops and starts where the last dream ended i' catch him with my first and she kiss them I ran off and I went out of town, and meet another guy at the end of this one he shows up and thinks I kiss him when I really just gave him a kiss on the cheek at the end I find out I'M pregnant at the end I have the baby, and through out the dream I have spirits show up. The spirits where Aaliyah( the singer), Whitney Houston, Michael Jackson, Selena, Lisa lopes, and my uncle who past away.

I was at my neighbours eating a meal before going out for the evening. When we went out i found myself at a checkpoint without my neighbour, where everyone wore white tops and gray trousers. They were like robots walking through in single file. I was then singled out by a man in shiny black shoes, black trousers and a flamenco style orange and red shirt. I was dancing with him but when i said no more as i couldn't do the dance i found myself all alone there. There was no-one going through the checkpoint. I went into a room of people who didn't speak my language to ask them to let me go. They muttered amoungst themselves, then a woman said they wouldn't let me go as i refused to dance with the man in the bright clothes. I then woke up/

I always dream that I'm standing under the towers and the smoke suddenly stops and the sun comes out. The towers above me you can see the impacts from the planes but there's no fire anymore and the glass is shattered and lays broken all around me. And then when I look down all I see are people laying on the ground around me I get down to ask one of them what's wrong and the guy always says don't let me die. So I call for help but no one comes to help and I'm the only one there. And then I look up and see faces looking down at me from the windows and I look up and a flag is right behind me so I pick it up off the ground and I hoist it in front of the towers and everyone laying on the ground smiles at me. But I begin to feel a lot of pain in my chest and I fall to the ground on my knees and then a soldier comes over to me and picks me up and says you can't rest yet son you have work to do and then my dream ends

I was hiding in a closet, I ran to it, to protect myself and my dog. I could hear the killer in the house. He found me, and I thought he would kill me right away so I did everything I could with words to tell him I would help him. I would help him do whatever he wanted to do. He then told me to follow him, and I did. He walks to the washroom of this house, and in the dream it feels as though this house is as familiar to me as my own. We walk there and I see a screwdriver on a counter. Before he realizes that I've found a weapon, I grab it, and stab it into his beefy back several times. He keeps staying alive for the first few stabs so I get to his neck and I could feel the bone through the screwdriver. He stops moving. He is dead. The other woman who almost got killed is saved because of this act. I walk to the bathroom and I am wearing a ballerina dress. My back is exposed. My back looks raw and bloody. I never knew I had this injury to my back because I felt no pain. There was a little girl also in a tutu, in the bathroom with me. A private bathroom with a mirror. I kept being ignored by a former classmate.

In my dream I was at a guy named Dan that I've started to fool around with house, no sex just kissing so far. I was at his house and it was an apartment building even though in real life he lives in a basement suite. Dan wasn't there for the beginning but his room mate was (in the dream the roommate was not someone I know, I couldn't see his face and he was chubby and bald and even though I couldn't see him I know he was unattractive to me.) any way me and this guy where fooling around in the shower and then Dan finally came home and me and this unattractive fellow stopped and I was with Dan all of a sudden. At this point he started to have his arm around me and we were hanging out in his bedroom, for whatever reason he and the unattractive roomie shared a room. They had two separate beds in the room and it was large with a tv at the foot of the bed. Me and Dan are now on his bed and making out, at this point I stop and tell him I need to go home because I must wake up at 6:30am for work and I want to watch Seinfeld, and then I changed my mind and I want to watch friends, and then I say no it's Fraiser I want to watch. So we leave and he walks me out. The apartment building when you go in the hallway is like a banquet hall and some big thing was going on. There were people in tuxes and nice dresses and this one table stops me and this gentlemen says, I just graduated and I'm going to teach the hearing impaired, and I remember responding oh my gosh that's exciting My Aunt does that she lives in Nebraska and Went to school in Wyoming. The conversation ended because the guy I'm seeing now whisks me away in pursuit of this Asian Lady, I don't know why but once we get down a couple flights of stairs he pulls out a gun and shoots her right in between the eyes. he then holds her in his arms and is looking at me, we aren't upset, we aren't running, we aren't crying just there. This is when I can no longer remember what happened or I woke up one of the two.

I keep having vivid dreams about my dad . He died almost 6 years ago ( come July 12th ) . They are dreams that I wake up from and I think he is still alive , they feel THAT real . He try's to communicate in the dream world with me but there is always something that stops it in my dream . As if almost someone isn't letting him tell me something in my dream .

I sow people inside the cloud.some of them give beautifull pure gold.so there wa was a violant all over the place.when I pass through the power of the watch stop them fighting.and there was a fire all over the place and when I pass the fire stops.

I spent the first half of my dream organizing my room, which was split into two, my tv in the first half and a mirror/dresser in the second half against the far wall and my bed split between the two rooms so I could still see both tv and mirror. I spent what felt like hours in this dream organizing small items into a variety of spaces and confines within my room (which was red like my current room). Then I went to join my sister, her friend, and my friend as they had been drinking/partying during this time in what is my backyard in the dream. It was set up like a courtyard or a opening in the wood with just the tops of houses in the distance. They were busy setting up the area so my sisters friend could release her yellow bird from its cage, which looked like a goldfinch. When she released her goldfinch I was the first to see the eyes and outline of what turned out the be a lynx which traipsed in and snagged the goldfinch in his/her mouth and ran off into the wood, to return moments later when the lynx went to bite/snag my dog in his/her mouth as well, I then stepped on the lynx and captured it in a plastic bag where it continually clawed at my arms for hours as everyone insisted I release the lynx. My aunt and I insisted on bringing the lynx to the vet to discuss possibilities of releasing it in another area or euthanizing it (which is not a usual waking thought of mine). She gave me a wallet which was almost the size of a suitcase and i began sewing up the suitcase so the lynx could no longer scratch up my arms. We arrived at the vet parking lot where I knew the lynx had somehow released the goldfinch because I could hear it singing.