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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For my dream first you have to listen to my story there was a girl in my school when i was in 4th standard she was the first girl whom i was interested in with but we were not even friends at that time then she was in my class in 6th and at the ending of the year i talked her once only but she was the the cutest girl and i had a huge crush on her at that time! now my dream it was not a long but here it goes i had a dream yesterday i was surfing in fb and i seen the girl pic i opened the account and i saw many photos of her i saw she was in a school name dhirub high school,Chennai(a different sate in India) and suddenly i awake with heavy breathing and i suddenly open my pc and search her name on fb and i got to know she was not even in the fb then i search the school name in Google and i got to know there was no school in the name of that and then i got so frustrated and now i m searching for any answer what was all that about???
I was in my classroom with my students. Huge brown spiders were shooting web silk at my students and cocooning them. I ran with one of my students to another building to escape. the spiders continued to cocoon students. Then I woke up.
I had a dream I saw a girl I liked when I was a kid.She hugged me and told everything will be alright.
I recently have gotten broken up with by my first boyfriend and first love for his ex girlfriend who had left him while in boot camp . He was texting me saying I was right and he was sorry and he wants to try us again. I can see him in the dream but can't talk to him Only text. I can't wake up until I feel him hug me and I wake up heart broken
My crush and an another girl were in mall and i and my best friend were spying them . then we all went to a dark room and then my crush and we all were lying on a bed and my crush was seeing that girl's bag. i was hugging that girl.
I dreamed i snorted a whole kilo of cocaine and met hugh heffner and then drove in a race car
Dead grandfather giving me money to fix tge heater in my car and hugging me
I was driving my car and a tractor trailer truck came out of nowhere and side-swiped my car. I flew into the side of a telephone pole as I tried to find my phone to call for help. There was a huge gash in my head, bleeding profusely and I couldn't feel my leg. I couldn't move it no matter what. As I attempted to call for help, my phone died and I saw the driver of the truck take off and I was then alone, at midnight, bleeding, with no help on the way.
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At a party. it was a big party at a grand venue or mansion, the kind where rich people would have a wedding. it was for randy and i. I think maybe my parents arranged it. everyone i've ever known was there. family, friends, co workers, even people i barely knew. Randy wasn't there because i didn't tell him about it because we agreed not to hang out that night, and i figured he wouldn't be into it, and i kind of wasn't either. i started to feel a little guilty that he wasn't there, but i figured it would be fine. i got really, super drunk off white wine and stumbled my way through a sea of random women i didn't know, one which i thought was my old friend/co worker heather hill. but it wasn't. they rearragned the furniture before sitting and i remember drunenly stumbling through them and maing some joke about feng shui. then i went downstairs, i had been hanging out on the roof, but it was like a chill apartment building roof. when i got in the elevator, randy was there. i was surprised to see him and asked why he was even there. he was offended and was like of course i'm here, and he was pissed i was drunk. he had his guitar and said he had to go perform. i followed him, drunk and upset, spilling my wine everywhere begging him to not be mad and confused as to why he was. the venue was decorated beautifully. there were deep red decorations everywhere, against a stark white backdrop. tall ceilings, big windows. red hearts, red roses. there was also punk rock decorations, black and spikes and studs. i followed randy outside but lost him. there was a sea of people. it was a huge expansive outdoor area, like what i imagine a country club to be like. there was a little lake with a long dock, and a gazebo, all white. i wandered through the crowds, looked aaround, there were hundreds of people everywhere and i couldn't find randy. eventually i went back inside and down a hallway and he was sucked behind a door. when i found him he seemed unsurprised. behind the door was a world renowed barber shop where he had just gotten his hair cut. he had a black mohawk and it looked amazing. it was stick straight and shiny with red in it, and studs. and it had some clipper work leading from it onto his head. not sure of the design, but it was piecy like leopard print or just a geometrical design. he also had a rat tail from the mohawk with silver accents. it looked amazing. he was putting his shirt back on and he looked at me matter of fact and solemn and just said "i don't think this really has to do with you being drunk" he was implying that we had nothing in common. he said "do you want to just call it quits and leave it at that?" basically like, we gave it the old college try but it just ain't working. my heart immediately sank and i wanted to beg and cry. i woke up crying