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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I was in an abandoned run down strip mall at night. I was with two other people, they were both young adults, a young man and a young woman. At time I would see myself in the third person, I looked like a vital old man with a strong nose and a head of silver hair. (Though In reality I am 20 years old) We walked into the bowels of the mall and could here the sounds and voices of the city fading behind us. We walked to the end of the corridor and felt an evil presence. Down an escalator at the end of another short corridor was a pile of garbage. in front of it were two dead bodies and a man tall and muscular with a crew cut and pitiless sandy eyes. "What in the name of Christ is going on" I shouted as I ran down the stairs towards him. He acknowledges me with a casual nod and grins. (What he says next is lost to my memory but I remember a chilling fear as a result of his words) Immediately I turned to my companions, I am between them and the killer. "Go get help" A bright light is on their faces yet concealing their eyes in shadow. The girl is two paces from me and the boy a pace behind her. She smile first, a little reluctantly I shift my gaze to the boy and he meets my gaze with a relieved smile. And in a moment they are gone. I turn back to the killer (He says something else that I can not recall) This time his words have no sway. He jogs over to a door in the wall, with a remorseless grin he beckons me to follow. Through the door I got into a small dusty room. The room is small and very dusty filled with metal objects and two metal workbenches in the center. The killer speaks one last time and moves close with his hands outstretched to choke me I assume. I grab his arm and using his momentum throw him down onto the ground. He gets up and continues to assault me. Soon it escalates and he grabs a metal blade. I move in close and disarm him hoping to hold him in check until help arrives. Unfortunately he slips away and now he is slashing and throwing anything sharp he can find at me. I manage to evade him and finally my compassion gives way. I take a long 10 inch blade and drive it down to the grip in his collar bone. He looks at it a moment with disapproval and continues to assault me. Now I am desperate and anything sharp I can find, I plunge into his body. Finally I find a small piece of sheet metal with a tapered edge and drive it into a long wound across his chest where his heart should of been. I throw him over my shoulder and he smashes into the wall and lies crumpled on the ground, a bloody mess. Tears well in my eyes "Why do you live like this aren't you in pain?!" He answers laboring "The pain is great..." Suddenly there is a bubbling sound he pushes himself off the floor and walks slowly toward me. All the metal in him is receding, disappearing into his body until there is no sign of conflict at all. He stands in front of me, puts his arms firmly, almost tenderly on my shoulders "...That is what I want for us" I am shocked no words come to me. He walks me to the door "Wait I have something to show you" He walks around a corner and brings a white towel over to me "look" he says He opens the towel a little bit and I stoop down to see what it is. A can of cat food half opened. light glints off the sharp edges of the lid "Its just cat food I promise" he mumbles as he walks into the shadows of the room. My heart skips a beat and I walk slowly out the door and start down the hall" I take two steps and my heart skips again as I hear from behind me the sound of the metal lid being pulled back from the can.
I was in a horror movie with 3 of my friends, and I hate horror movies. We were walking down a dark hallway and I had my eyes covered by my hands and we turned a corner and I uncovered my eyes and all of a sudden a dark figure came at me. And all I could say was, "Is that a foot??" and my friend turned to me and just says "No... its susan" and then we all ran away screaming and wound up on my couch at home watching a different movie.
I wake with a start as a young female child screams in terror. I seem to be sleeping at the beginning of the dream and am related to the child in some manner I believe she is my daughter or younger sister that I have to take care of, neither of which I have in my waking life. I run into her room and find a female ghost, crouched in an animalistic fashion over her bed, she turns and screams at me, with a distorted voice her eyes are white, her skin a mottled grey, wet hair plastered onto her head. Then she lunges at me with immense fury I fight her off and cradle the child for the remainder of the night. The same happened the next night except the creature reacted a bit different, it was angrier and more vicious when I intervened, I felt that the creature was trying to take the child and I had to protect her. With every fiber of my being. And before the third night it was like I was looking through the eyes of the creature, it was strong enough to stop me this time. And when the third night arrived, It started differently The creature hovered over me as I awoke, it's milky white eyes staring into mine, then it moved inhumanly quickly into the child's room. I chased after it determined to put an end to this. When I ran in it was already facing me, ready, it then roared. Black creeping into the corners of its eyes as it's face contorted in a horrifying manner. It lunged at me and I woke up. I know it got the child. I dont know why it wanted her though.
I wake with a start as a young female child screams in terror. I seem to be sleeping at the beginning of the dream and am related to the child in some manner I believe she is my daughter or younger sister that I have to take care of, neither of which I have in my waking life. I run into her room and find a female ghost, crouched in an animalistic fashion over her bed, she turns and screams at me, with a distorted voice her eyes are white, skin a mottle.d grey, wet hair plastered onto her head. Then she lunges at me with immense fury I fight her off and cradle the child for the remainder of the night. The same happened the next night except the creature reacted a bit different, it was angrier and more vicious when I intervened, I felt that the creature was trying to take the child and I had to protect her. With every fiber of my being. And before the third night it was like I was looking through the eyes of the creature, it was strong enough to stop me this time. And when the third night arrived, It started differently The creature hovered over me as I awoke, it's milky white eyes staring into mine, then it moved inhumanly quickly into the child's room. I chased after it determined to put an end to this. When I ran in it was already facing me, ready, it then roared. Black creeping into the corners of its eyes as it's face contorted in a horrifying manner. It lunged at me and I woke up. I know it got the child. I dont know why it wanted her though.
My husband Troy, our special needs son Ross and I were at some function out of town. We were in some type of room in a hotel. Kinda felt like a holding room as others starting entering in. We discovered that they played us here so they could hand pick those they wanted to be in the audience. A few people figured this out and snock out to see if they could get into the event. My husband was one of them I saw walk through a curtian into the event. My was bothered that he just left us there. Thinking he always gets to do these amazing things. What was hours later the room turned into a room with beds. Troy came back smelling like sex. He confessed saying he didn't have sex but enjoyed other things with beautiful women. He said that he doesn't love me and knows that I'm not going anywhere. I grabbed my son Ross and we walked out of the room. I was so confused as to what he just said to me and unsure where to go as we were in a city I didn't know. The next thing I know a black convertible bow shows up. They say Ian take it so I load Ross and his wheelchair up and slowly drive as it was very crowded. I left the doors open as I wanted to turn the corner and pull over to drop the top but the traffic became so bad. I finally got over and put my hazards on and a woman comes up to me saying I'm going to lose my son for driving with my doors open and that I needed to turn the car in. I was confused and explained to her that I just got it and only drove around the block. She said that Troy had it for days before and I had to get out of it . Than I woke up
I am in my deceased grandads front room and it is as if he has just died, there are a lot of people in there going through things but none of them are family. I tread in a wet patch with my right foot and realise that this is a wet patch where my grandad hada coughing fit and urinated in the floor, the wet patch is on the corner of a rug and no-one else mentions it which surprises me, I then keep putting my foot there to see if it is real. I am an adult in the dream even though my grandad died when I was 6 years old.
Standing in an above room of a two storey building. feels like my home but it is not. below on the property are five brown horses. Then I see a neighbour driving in an old blue car through the property to take short cut to his property. I feel that it is not right as he is disturbing the horses. I have spoken to him previously in this regard. At the bottom corner of the property where he goes into his property water is pouring out of a pipe. There is also an advertisement board which always lay over the stream of water to prevent it from spraying in the air but this has now been moved and the water is spraying in the air. I decide to confront the neighbour because of the short cut and walk to the same place where he goes to his property. we introduce ourselves but I can't remember his name. I tell him that I am now going to close the gate and he states that he then will be unable to gain access to his property. His property is at a corner and is fenced and I thin k by myself that that will be his problem as he needs to make his own gate. back at the building there now is six horses and it is as if there was merely a wait for the sixth horse to arrive. There is a person like a fatherly person who states that we should chase the horse to the stables where he got a place for them.
I keep having a recurring dream, it was nightmare before but I've become so used to it..it's not scary..it's a house, but it's in the day. It doesn't start as a house,it starts almost like an amusement park entrance, you pay for ambition...you basically go along the front portion of the yard before you get to the house. it is set up as if you were gonna go to a haunted house but it is one. I learn more about the house as I go, always with a friend tho. But the dreams go from vivid to vague everytime I experience it. A girl died in that house not long ago..her stuff still in her room. The actual dream is very weird and off. The was a forest after the house, I thought it was big but it burnt down I guess..and it is now a normal backyard on the corner...near a carnival.
This dream is from when I was 5 years old. I'm hanging upside down at my elementary school which had 4 rooms oriented like pillars on each corner of a square area for sitting maybe 200 by 200 feet. I am in the middle hanging upside in a area about 4 by 4 feet with metal railing in a square surrounded by Jason,Micheal myers,ghost face all of those horror characters not scared at all of them since I have NEVER even seen these characters or heard of them since I am only 5 years old so no way I should even dream of them. was also randomly eating crackers not sure if I just had them or was given them.
So ima start from the beginning. So i remember that me and a freind went to a teacher that ima have in a couple of days when school starts we went to her house and i dont know why she gave me a bmx bike that our school normally lets u borrow at the after school program and so me and my freind went back to school on them when school was over already so then we hung out for a wile and then i dont really remember but i think my brother called me because i live right in front of the school so i go on my bike and i dont know where my freind went so then we went to this guy who lives like 6 houses down but it wasnt the real guy as he is in real life so i dont know wat hes telling my brother all of a sudden he hands him like those skulls that doctors use to tell were the muscle and everything is it was the head part but it wasnt exactly human lookin it was like a devil face and he was showing my brother were his daughter or something like that had the ingery so then i remember my brother say ok ill show the doctor so he was helping him out but then out of nowhere a video of that devil skull came up and it was saying dont look at the video and dont read this because something would happen and so in my dream i was like okay wat ever u know but then i forgot to tell u guys before we went to the guy i set my bike down on the grown and as i was reading the video i heard someone like scrape it off the grown and like took it but we inteded to look idk y but when we were done talking to the guy we turn around and all of a sudden its like dark and i look at the ground and i can see the the pegs of the bike scrapped on the groung so then i run and see if i can see who took it and when i get to corner i look to my right and i can see the guy in a black jacket very far but ass im looking at him theirs a verry tall man holding a gun but in a position of holding an rpg so i remember telling my brother lets go inside hurry and he was like y and i said theres a tall man shooting at people and i look at my neighbor and i thought she was just looking at them shoot but when i see turns out they shot her in the stomach part and i live like in the back of a house so its like two house one in the front and one in the back and my front neighbor is also dead so me and my brother open the gate to enter the back and he said i saw a ginormous fat tall shadow so i let him go first i mean hes 18 im 13 so he goes and it looks like hes punching the wall hes just punching wherever in my eyes but he was punching the shadow and we went inside to our room and i was like call mom and tell her to not come home because she was working and i told him tell her to go to fillmore where my aunt liveso then it ended but for me it seems like ive had a dream where the people shooting shot my neighbors already and they were fighting outside it seemed like i had a dream exactly with thoes people i remembered them but i might of not had it but thats all thanks