Tell us your dream............

[blueye]

Please bear with, am new to this. ok, last winter we only had heat in one bedroom so had kids sleep with us. I woke up out of a sound sleep to hear
the sound of a voice saying the word "yes". The quality of the voice sounded like two heavy bricks slowly rubbing together. It sounded so awful it made me shake, so I prayed for the feeling to go away. I then tried to go back to sleep
but an idea, and it wasn't from me, popped into my head saying " are you sure he didn't tell you that for a reason?" I forgot to mention that that the first
voice i heard was accompanied by what seemed like a black and white picture of a face like a blurred photograph. After hearing the second voice I knew something wasn't right. I got up and looked around deciding to check on the kids. my son was in his sleeping bag, had moved and curled himself around the heater. I made him get up and move telling him to be careful not to get that close again. I was able to go right back to sleep after that.
Have any ideas on it?

[greenwitch]

I recently had a dream that for some reason was very peculiar to me.... I have my own understandings of it but I was curious about others' thoughts...

I had a dream that I was getting a very ancient tribal tattoo upon my shoulder.... it was an enormous design. [I have several tattoos, none of which hurt, mind you] this tattoo, made me cry and scream out as if it was destroying a part of me.... everything fades.... and I feel triumphant in the end, proud even. As if I had overcome some huge obstacle...... a friend of mine in the dream, looked at me with such disgust.... shock and horror because of this tribal symbol....


any thoughts?

[covenofkeys]

ok- im usually quite good at deciphering dreams- last night i had a real odd one, though not really the kind of dream that im used to having...here goes
i was sitting on a bench in some kind of forest trail, and i could hear the wind rustling through the leaves-i turned around and there was what i can only describe as a half human animal-with wings.
i could tell it was a male, and he scooped me up and for a while i remember flashes of colour and we were appearing to take flight over some strange arrid landscape. personally i dont like heights and i must have panicked in my dream or something-i then awoke. the overall feeling was a numbness-i didnt really feel any emotion, other than whilst in flight -i didnt take the creature to be either 'good' or 'bad', it was plain odd-me baffled-where in goddess name do i get such things!! lol

[Nightspoet]

ok- im usually quite good at deciphering dreams- last night i had a real odd one, though not really the kind of dream that im used to having...here goes
i was sitting on a bench in some kind of forest trail, and i could hear the wind rustling through the leaves-i turned around and there was what i can only describe as a half human animal-with wings.
i could tell it was a male, and he scooped me up and for a while i remember flashes of colour and we were appearing to take flight over some strange arrid landscape. personally i dont like heights and i must have panicked in my dream or something-i then awoke. the overall feeling was a numbness-i didnt really feel any emotion, other than whilst in flight -i didnt take the creature to be either 'good' or 'bad', it was plain odd-me baffled-where in goddess name do i get such things!! lol

Could it be that you are working on some things in your life, and you feel it is time for you to take flight ie rise above. Only you feel that your fear is holding you back? You know what you need to do to pull yourself above everything but you just dont think you can do it?

Just a thought

Be Blessed

Nightspoet

[covenofkeys]

thanks for that-does anyone else reckon the same, or different? i just found it 'out of this world' is all.

[Nightspoet]

I started having water dreams too....mostly it pooling at my feet......

the other ones were of multi-colored water....it was rushing fast under me, with every blue you could conceive of.....

What does it mean?

Just a thought but, have you been going through alot of emotional upheaval lately? Could the water be a sign of your ever changing emotions? and the different shades or depth of how they make you feel.

Hope this helps, its just what came to me when I read your post...

Be Blessed

Nightspoet

[Lady Khaibit]

It has been recurring for the last four weeks now.....

I am standing in front of an altar like table, in what seems to be a parlor in a victorian house, holding a baby wrapped in cloth. I can not tell what the cloth is made of or looks like, but it's not relavent. My husband is ajacent to me, our family and friends are in front of me. My feild of vision is like looking through a peephole. The scenario is almost like a baptism, but I am in black with a sheer black veil covering me from head to torso. I can feel disbelief all around me, there is a deep void between my husband and I, and I am crying. I turn to speak to him; it's all slow motion; and he turns to walk away, I reach for him. As I reach for him the baby falls along with the table and the contents of it. A bowl of water, a chalice of oils, a censor of incense, a plate of salt.

I'm sure this is my minds' way of working out our recent separation and the impending birth of our third child, but I just wish I would stop having the same dream night after night....


Yep...... I guess my mind just can't work things out... BECAUSE I KEEP HAVING THIS DREAM OVER AND OVER.... sorry for screaming.. I'm not one to do that... but I can't figure out what it is I'm trying to get across to myself...It's going on three months now... what is it that I can't seem to get across to myself? Help! I've given birth to my last child now... but that obviously wasn't my issue.. yes we're still separated.. there must be more here that I can not see...

[asheir]

Ever since I'm little I have "Fall Dreams" in all forms and heights. I even feel it when I hit the ground.

I'm not sure about what it means, I tried to read up on it, but every book has a different answer...

I am indeed very afraid of heights, and in my dreams I want to prove to myself that there is no need to be afraid, but I still fall, for no apparent reason.

Any ideas?

[Smiley Girl]

I had a dream yesterday that I found very interesting. A lot happened before I was conscious enough to start remembering it but I'll throw out what I remember of it.

It started out as I was entering a monastary. It wasn't a regular kind of monastary, as far as I know. It was more like a greenhouse. Its walls and ceiling were steel framed and made of glass. It was very beautiful. The layout was this: When I first came in I was in an entry way. It extended about 4 feet infront of me where there was another doorway; to my left there was a wall or a closet; to my right it extended about 13-15 feet to where there was another bigger doorway. The whole place had a sense of being very open, very free flowing.

At first I went into the doorway in front of me. I didn't go in and walk around that room, I simply stepped in through the doorway and looked around. To my left and right were sets of identical stairs about 3 or 4 each leading up to a seperate level, where in front of me was the floor of that level and what looked like a low table with candles on it. Behind the table was an older woman, shaved head, who bowed slightly and smiled at me as though I were very welcome there. The sense I got was that they were expecting me.

I should mention now, there were a lot of people in there. Almost like a crowded mall. They were all walking around meditatively, smiling to each other or engaged in quiet conversation with each other. Every one of them was wearing a pure white robe that almost seemed to emit light, it was so bright. When I first got there, I too wore a white robe of a sudden, as if as I walked through the doors it appeared on me.

After the lady smiled at me, and I smiled back, I left that room. I didn't diddle-daddle as to my purpose there. I'm still not sure what I was doing, but I'll explain what I saw and felt.

I went into the other room. This room was bigger than the last, and as you walked in there were black marble steps leading up a level as in the other room, except there were more ... maybe around 5 or 6. The floor was actually more like ground. It was a thick turf with soft grass and everyone was barefoot, including me. This place was very refreshing... very alive. Again, everyone was smiling; to each other, to me. To my right there was a wall that went up along the stairs. To my left there was a grass walkway about 4 or 5 feet wide. I turned and went down that walkway. On my right was the wall where people could look over from the higher level, to my left was a glass wall where I could see into the first room. (I'm not sure that makes sense)

I walked down this grass walkway. It was so joyful to be doing so. The grass felt wonderful under my feet. The overall feeling of the place was absolutely wonderful. I was constantly smiling.

At the end of the walkway there was blackness. Nothingness. It wasn't a bad nothingness by far. It was like going in there was a right of passage, a privilage. Going in there made you feel... it made you better. It imposed greatness, stamina. There are really no words that can accurately describe the feeling of how it was for me. I went in there a few times, and came back out. I'm not sure what for, but I got the feeling that I was gathering information or getting questions answered, to which I would go back into the first room and share them with someone, though I never actually remember doing this in the dream, it was just assumed, so to speak. The only part I remember was coming out of the black. I did so maybe 5 or so times. Every time I would come out more clear of mind, more alert, more awake in a very spiritual sense. I remember really appreciating the grass and how lovely it was.

Then it happened. The last time I came out, I had become enlightened. It was all so simple, really, though this time I was wearing some kind of special shoes. They had no back, like they slipped on easily, and the toe was pointy and curled up. They were white and light blue. Wherever I walked, flowers bloomed out of the ground. I'm not sure why, but ... there it is. I looked around and everyone was clapping for me, making absolutely no sound whatsoever that I can remember. In fact, no one said a word. They were smiling and bowing for me. I felt it was such a big to-do over nothing, actually. I was overjoyed, though I felt that I did not deserve all the attention I was getting... like I had done some great and wonderful thing but to me it was very simple a thing. I walked around the monastary, into the other room, smiling and greeting people and they all smiled and bowed to me.

The rest of the dream makes absolutely no sense regarding this first part really, and I can understand why so I'm going to stop here.

I know I woke up smiling, and I had a great sense of peace over me. It was most bizarre... It felt unbelievably real and pure ... so hard to do it any kind of justice with words. Indescribeable really.

[gurlygurl2004]

Could somebody who knows to interpret dream well PM me please? I have a couple I had in the past two nights I'm curious about.

[RunningRiot]

Any advice on this dream would be helpful. Edited for curse words. -_-

My name was John Meyer and I was a male that looked like the actor Bill Paxton (best way I could describe my looks), and the year was either 1600's or 1700's. We were in America and we were settled. I seemed like a happy man with friends and family somewhere.

I arrived next to a lake, where shabby wooden structures were built all along it. I remember when we were coming to the buildings I could see the roof tops, and I was amazed by how easy it would be to get ontop of them. (I like climbing things irl.) Me and two of my friends arrived in a white modern-day pickup truck (which was odd, considering the time period), and the two of them got out. We were here to look around the buildings, the city was going to have a celebration today. My two friends got out and urged me to come along, but I told them no that it was too dangerous, so they just jested and went on.

I wanted to follow them, but for some reason a vehicle seemed important to me, so I went in the truck. I realised my friend had left his keys in the engine, and I thought about how stupid he was that anyone could steal it. There was a pale grey gun in the passenger seat next to me. I got the feeling something was going down, so I took the keys out and slid out the driver's doorway.

At once I was met a big bubba-type guy, almost bald with overalls and a mean joking face. He laughed and said something about how the hoodlums (me and my friends) were there, and how he was going to have to put an end to the tresspassing. He raised a fist and tried to bring it down on my shoulder, but I swiped at the side of his head with the car keys I had clutched in my hand. The guy got [mad] because I think I scratched him.

By this time two more of his friends arrived from behind the truck, running to help him, but really just to hurt me. I saw a guy pull out a weapon, and I felt I needed to match his, so I got the gun out of the truck. I kept two of the guys in a circle around me, pointing the gun, they seemed hesitant to come forward. I pulled the trigger and -click- it was empty. It was a revolver, so I clicked it again and again. The attackers seemed to notice something wasn't right, and one of them grabbed a metal pail from the buildings and grinned at me. He swung the pail for me head, if I was unconcious it was over, so I raised the pistol and started smashing his head as quick as I could. And I just started swinging that gun around. I hit all three men in the head. I beat them to death with it.

The smashing part seemed semi-lucid, like in my mind I was starting to get shaken when I saw the pail, but then I heard my irl voice scream out, "PISTOL WHIP!!"

I had a sick feeling in my gut after that, realising my friends were probably ambushed the same way I was, and dead. Whoever killed them were still at the dock, and I had to get out of there. I started running for the woods, to where there was a path that lead to the village. But suddenly a man I didn't beat enough started to follow me, he was limping and hurt and I hadn't noitced him before; he was wearing a blue coat and had a big long mustache and wore a weird had. He was super [mad]. I got the feeling he was a general or some [thing]. I got to the path and found a bunch of brown horses without saddle or brittle, and my mind wondered where these things had gone. The men couldn't ride without those. I decided I didn't care right at that moment, and jumped on a horse from behind. It struggled a little to get me off, but I clung and pulled myself up. Riding the horse seemed easy, like I knew how to do it (I dunno how to ride them irl), even without a brittle. I just grabbed their mane-hair and clung like a [something that clings] so I would't fall off.

Now here's a part that gets confusing.. The army general dude that was following me got his [limping person] up on a horse somehow, and gave chase. I got knocked off my horse somehow, and I was on the path. I saw the army dude galloping straight towards me, I don't remember if he had a sword or gun, or both, but he was [very angry]. I was panicking and scared, my entire life was ruined, why were they attacking me- but in a way I expected it. I took a running leap at the man and jumped on his horse and knocked us both off of it. While he was on the ground dieing, I crawled on all-fours, very slowly, sensually, and pressed my body against his legs. I realised that this part was lucid, and my body was no longer John Meyer's, but my own female one I use irl. I felt my breasts pressing against his uniform and against his knees, I was leant over him at an angel that would have broken my wrists and ankles were it irl. He said something about how..

Him: "I just want you dead/I just want your killings to stop/I just want my job"
He said either all of those, one of those, or a combination of those. I disgusted him, the very site of me made him was to grab a bible. The next part I remember vividly becuase it was lucid;

Me: "And I just want sex."
Saying that to that man was like admitting to your mother you whorshipped the devil, it disgusted and scared the [daylights] out of him. I said it more to have a shock value, even though I was lusty. The man I was now rubbing my body on top of was maybe too proud to admit he was afraid, and too Jesus-like to sumbit to my advances.

Suddenly I heard and noise and looked up, I heard/saw lots and lots of people coming my way. I was John Meyer again, with a male body and worries. The people were screaming and laughing and jesting, they were the villagers coming to celebrate at the lake. That sick feeling oozed down my throat again and I ran back to the buildings on the dock, I climbed up the roofs and watched the quick, steady line of villagers coming down. They carried towels and blankets and wore bathing suits and screamed happily; they had no idea what had happened. I got off the roof and went to the white truck, but I no longer had the keys, so I went back on the roof of the buildings and waited.

A man was ushering a line of bachlorettes, dressed in old dresses, towards the lake. He was telliing them about the annual game played each year at the lake, how every maiden got a chance to meet a great guy; thus the maidens were walking in backwards, blushing like mad and cutely shy. It was over if they saw me, so I thought this a weird coincidence/godsend that they had to walk backwards. Once they got into the consturct of the dock buildings, they'd see the dead bodies and somehow I had a reputation, they would expect me, or atleast whoever was there. I had to leave that place urgently.

I ran past the line of maidens to the woods, but haulted as more villagers were pouring in. I crept my way to the far right side of the dock, but was met with water; deep, black, broading waters. I was high on a square-like dock, it seemed to be an entire piece of wood, rather than planks. I think I could see/hear a single boat out on the lake. I could see the villagers through the woods from here, but I crept onward, knowing my time was running out. Finally I just bolted for the woods, heading for the deepest, darkest, spider-infested site I could find to hide. I already had a plan in my mind; I'd live in the woods for a while, create a new home, change my looks, and start fresh over in a new town. I wondered what I'd eat while in the woods, and I told myself I'd catch animals.

In my mind I had a day dream, I was talking to a black dog (who I think I met in the woods and was my friend), about my new name. The dog was sitting up right as a human at the table with me, and we were eating with what looked like chopsticks, but neither of us cared for them much. I was drinking coffee out of an old cup. I think we were in a bar somewhere.

[Autumn Clair]

:wave: Greetings everyone. First I'd like to say what a great interpretor NightPoet is! :cheers: . I've seen the thread running a bit slow and people p.m. me they had not had a dream interpretation done. When I left the thread to run on it's own we had several interpretors in here and as hard as NightPoet tries this thread can't be done on one's own that's why when I was here daily I enlisted a few fellow interpretors to help out.

I'll be going back thru the threads starting from page one seeing who's dream was not interpreted. This might take me a week or two so if you've have a dream in dream and it wasn't answered. It would be helpful if you could p.m. me the page and number post. I'll see to it that it gets its interpretation.

NightPoet needs a little help in here so I'm coming back in to interpret and if someone else would like to join us that's great. So wish me luck page 1 here I come.

[Autumn Clair]

Interpretation Request Missed. I'm up to page 9.

BrenaSidhe page5

[Stormwt]

I had a dream I can't quite work out.

The two significant parts:

Mushrooms growing upside down from the bottom of a window. Straight down

My friend complaining bout having fat arms.


Any ideas anyone?

xxx

[Arion]

I met a guy in a grocery store and he was really nice. We started spending a lot of time together, and I fell in love with him in the dream. He even came to a family gathering thing, and we were so cute, always holding hands and all that crap. I had strong feelings for him in the dream, then I woke up and I was like, "damn."

[Lunar Raven]

I had a strange dream last night. I'm not sure if it means anything at all, but I figured I'd post about it. Normally I don't remember most of my dreams, but this one was very real, and very clear.

Well, It started out with me with a large group of people, some I knew and some I didn't. We were outdoors at some unknown location. Wherever this dream took place, it was very, very foggy...and you really couldn't see through it. Anyway, it began with us walking along this beautiful beach of glowing white sand, still surrounded by a thick white fog. I remember that it was extremely windy. I looked out towards the ocean, and watched the crashing waves for a bit. and suddenly noticed a HUGE pier that went out into the water for miles. I watched it..and it seemed to grow outward..out deeper into the water as I gazed. I departed from the group and began casually walking down the pier. I walked for what seemed to be miles..just walking in pure white fog. After a long while of walking, I had the urge to stop and look over at the edge of the pier. I walked to the edge, and gazed over..looking at the now very still water. I remember, it was an emerald green color...very bright, and I just stared at it. After awhile, I seemed to be lost looking at the water..mesmerized. Out of nowhere, I suddenly felt a very hard push on my back. I then remember going face first into the water, and being pulled down very quickly. This was rather freaky, because I totally had the sensation of drowning. I felt it...the struggle..the gasps for air..all of it. I remember fighting for awhile...and then just loosing my breath entirely. I then felt a strange warming sensation that seemed to heat up my entire body to a very hot temperature, and then I blacked out. The next thing I knew I was standing back up on the pier, like I was before. I was very confused, and woried. I then decided to turn around and walk back. I went back through the fog, but this time the walk seemed much shorter. I saw a blazing red light in the distance..and began following it. As I got closer and closer, I realized it was a bonfire that these people had built. Once I got to it..I noticed the people were all around the fire, talking and laughing. Some were standing up...some were walking around. I saw my friend, and went up to her. I said something to her..and she acted as if she didn't even see me. I felt very strange and kept calling her name, but she just kept talking to this other person like I wasn't even there. I then went up to another friend of mine...and he did the same thing. I then had an overwhelming feeling come over me, and got very anxious..and began yelling for someone to acknowledge me. I ran up in front of a few people..tried to get their attention...but they just carried on with what they were doing. I pushed one person, it attempt for them to respond..and nothing. One person said "did you feel that?" and the other said "what?" Then the other one replied "I felt something really cold..". I turned around..noticed that not a single person was looking at me. I pretty much freaked out...and then woke up to my dog howling.

Anyway, it was very strange. I take it in my dream I died..and then was back as a spirit. It was a bazzaar dream..not only because of what happened, but because I felt everything...the emotion, the sensation of drowning, the worry. When I woke up...I literally felt like I had the wind knocked out of me...and I still had some of the emotions from the dream.

Very strange dream, I thought it'd share!

[Rudas Starblaze]

I had a strange dream last night. I'm not sure if it means anything at all, but I figured I'd post about it. Normally I don't remember most of my dreams, but this one was very real, and very clear.

Well, It started out with me with a large group of people, some I knew and some I didn't. We were outdoors at some unknown location. Wherever this dream took place, it was very, very foggy...and you really couldn't see through it. Anyway, it began with us walking along this beautiful beach of glowing white sand, still surrounded by a thick white fog. I remember that it was extremely windy. I looked out towards the ocean, and watched the crashing waves for a bit. and suddenly noticed a HUGE pier that went out into the water for miles. I watched it..and it seemed to grow outward..out deeper into the water as I gazed. I departed from the group and began casually walking down the pier. I walked for what seemed to be miles..just walking in pure white fog. After a long while of walking, I had the urge to stop and look over at the edge of the pier. I walked to the edge, and gazed over..looking at the now very still water. I remember, it was an emerald green color...very bright, and I just stared at it. After awhile, I seemed to be lost looking at the water..mesmerized. Out of nowhere, I suddenly felt a very hard push on my back. I then remember going face first into the water, and being pulled down very quickly. This was rather freaky, because I totally had the sensation of drowning. I felt it...the struggle..the gasps for air..all of it. I remember fighting for awhile...and then just loosing my breath entirely. I then felt a strange warming sensation that seemed to heat up my entire body to a very hot temperature, and then I blacked out. The next thing I knew I was standing back up on the pier, like I was before. I was very confused, and woried. I then decided to turn around and walk back. I went back through the fog, but this time the walk seemed much shorter. I saw a blazing red light in the distance..and began following it. As I got closer and closer, I realized it was a bonfire that these people had built. Once I got to it..I noticed the people were all around the fire, talking and laughing. Some were standing up...some were walking around. I saw my friend, and went up to her. I said something to her..and she acted as if she didn't even see me. I felt very strange and kept calling her name, but she just kept talking to this other person like I wasn't even there. I then went up to another friend of mine...and he did the same thing. I then had an overwhelming feeling come over me, and got very anxious..and began yelling for someone to acknowledge me. I ran up in front of a few people..tried to get their attention...but they just carried on with what they were doing. I pushed one person, it attempt for them to respond..and nothing. One person said "did you feel that?" and the other said "what?" Then the other one replied "I felt something really cold..". I turned around..noticed that not a single person was looking at me. I pretty much freaked out...and then woke up to my dog howling.

Anyway, it was very strange. I take it in my dream I died..and then was back as a spirit. It was a bazzaar dream..not only because of what happened, but because I felt everything...the emotion, the sensation of drowning, the worry. When I woke up...I literally felt like I had the wind knocked out of me...and I still had some of the emotions from the dream.

Very strange dream, I thought it'd share!

this is a neat thread and all, but i dont usually look at it. please post your dream as a thread so myself and others will notice it straight away.

dream interpetation:

you are not going to die. something is going to happne in your life. something major. but not death. something is going to effect you that will inturn effect your friends. something that will drive them away. you walking in the fog signifies that the path you are on/seeking is unclear. you finding the pier and walking down it for what seems to be forever signifies that that path is not for you. when you stopped and looked over, your world will come crashing down and when its all said and done, your friends will not "recognize" you.

my suggestion, becareful what you chose in life. it may look beautiful and awe inspiring at first, but look father down towards the "red light" or warning. it could lead to disaster for you and others around you.

but then again, what do i know?

[Lunar Raven]

What you said actually makes alot of sense...especially with some personal issues ive been dealing with for quite awhile.

Thanks for the comment...it really made sense when I read it.

[Against The Tide]

Last night I dreamt that I was in a communal shower with a girl I used to date and some other women, I was going to make love to her but then noticed that she was covered in head to toe in bloody cuts made with a razor blade. I went from sex mode into nurse mode and cared for her cuts but I tried to comfort her and ask why she was so badly hurt she was untrusting of me of any of the women in this shower who also wanted to help her.

[omar]

I dreamed last night I was at a mansion on a French estate & a woman-horse showed up. No not Epona, this woman had long blond hair,blue eyes, big breasts & the body of a White Horse? She said her name was Faux Passe,my patron ,remover of hate & evil.?

[Witchy_Momma]

My dream was scary to me.

Dream -

"I kept getting nudged and woken up, so I finally got ut of bed. My surroundings were just like where I live now. I looked down the hallway from my bedroom to the office and saw a gray figure standing near the office window. I was freaked out, so I hopped back in bed. A few minutes later, I was being puleed out of my bed by my feet and legs from the bottom of my bed. The covers were being pulled also. There was no one that I could see pulling me. When it got to the point that my knees were off the bed, I jumped up and ran to my side of the bed. I casted protection on me and yelled Protection!"

I woke up in real life after that. I thought the dream was real, but it couldn't be because my cat, Raven, was asleep at my feet. Raven would have woken up if something had pulled me out of bed. A few seconds later, my cat, Keira jumped on the bed and sat on my hands. Keira never sits on my hands, so that was weird.

Leslie

[Metagion]

I had a dream about sorting vegetables and crayons.

I mean, c'mon......why can't things be straightforward???

[Maverick]

I have multiple dreams of me in basic training for the army.

This is the most vivid one- It was finnal task to graduate basic which involved an obstecal course running, swimming, climbing, ect. Any in this dream my girl friend was in ot we had completed most of the course we are sweatin we are both determind to finish though. we both climb up the rope attached to a wooden wall. quickly as we can we walk up the wall. i can see the stars in the night.we were even more than usaul since they were in the heart of a forest after all. I was the first to reach the top I helped her to the edge of the wall where a bungie cord was hanging with a clasp that we were supposed to ride down. she straps her self in and with out hesitation flings herself to the earth the bungie catches and she releases. she then falls to the her feet landing softly as a feather she then looks up at me as I strap my self to the cord very nervously. I look down I can see a croud of people below me not just her but all of her plus my friends and family.

She yells some encouragement at me I then fling my self to the earth. Scariest feeling in the world I get yanked by the cord. I release and fall to my feet. I look at her we emebrace tears streaming down both our sweaty and grimey faces knowing that are future is secured. We were now a new Platoon the 10-101st Silver Arrows.

Most vivid dream I have ever had.

[Glanecia]

The only part of my dream that I remember clearly (which is weird, because I usually remember everything in my dreams) is walking down the countryside road where I live. Although, houses lined the road, side by side, as if it were a town rather than countryside.

I walked by a house where a bunch of old ladies were gathering. I noticed that Deadly Nightshade was growing along the wall of the lady's house. It was a really large specimen -larger than it grows in real life; and it had a exotic purple-ish flower, three of them in full bloom -- this flower that I saw doesn't actually grow on the plant. I remember thinking how odd it was, that this flower was growing, and that I must've never had a chance to see what the plant can grow into, because I had always killed the plant before it fully bloomed. (In real life, at a school I worked at, I always had to go find the plant and get rid of it.)

The ladies looked at me, as if they expected me to walk into the house with them; but I didn't know them --I just wanted to take a sample of the plant home with me to press. (I have a plant collection from my Botany Class, in waking/real life.) The ladies either ignored my request, or didn't hear me; and then they were all inside the house.

I considered taking a sample of the plant with me, anyways --but I didn't. I kept on walking down the road.

There's the dream ... what do you think it means?

EDIT:

I just searched google images to find a picture, to show what the plant looks like. Most of them look like the plant I used to have to kill, but I found one that looks a LOT like the one in my dream. The flowers are huge!

http://www.shanmonster.com/witch/plants/niteshad.jpg

I've never seen blossoms like that in real/waking life.

The blossoms I remember look more like this:

http://images.method.co.uk/photos/007.jpg

Though, I suppose those blossoms aren't in full bloom. Hmm. I suppose I've never seen the plant in full bloom, then --but I did in my dream. I never would've realized that without the dream, heh. Weird.

[nightchild]

This dream I had about a week ago was kind of interesting so much so that I haven't forgotten it. In my dream I was in midevil times and of course I was a witch. In this dream I was battling a demon or monster of sorts and to no avail I couldn't defeat him. It was at night in my dream and another witch came into my dream and told me I was not quite ready and that she was my teacher and she destroyed the monster and told me she was here to protect me and then she turned into a raven and flew away and then I woke up. I wasn't fearful in my dream more like uplifted. What could this possibly mean?

[Nightspoet]

My dream was scary to me.

Dream -

"I kept getting nudged and woken up, so I finally got ut of bed. My surroundings were just like where I live now. I looked down the hallway from my bedroom to the office and saw a gray figure standing near the office window. I was freaked out, so I hopped back in bed. A few minutes later, I was being puleed out of my bed by my feet and legs from the bottom of my bed. The covers were being pulled also. There was no one that I could see pulling me. When it got to the point that my knees were off the bed, I jumped up and ran to my side of the bed. I casted protection on me and yelled Protection!"

I woke up in real life after that. I thought the dream was real, but it couldn't be because my cat, Raven, was asleep at my feet. Raven would have woken up if something had pulled me out of bed. A few seconds later, my cat, Keira jumped on the bed and sat on my hands. Keira never sits on my hands, so that was weird.

Leslie

I see two possible explanations for this dream:

A.) There is something on the spiritual plain that is trying to get your attention. They are trying to get you to wake up and see them because they feel the matter is urgent. Because you definitely saw something when you went down the hall. The reason I say that if it is a spirit and the message has to be urgent is because they are willing to go to drastic measures to get you to see them. This message could be something that you are already aware of but don’t want to accept since your literally being dragged kicking and screaming and still put protection around yourself

Or..

B.) There is someone in your life that is trying to get you to wake up and realize something. It could be that you feel that someone is forcing you to see the truth of something that you don’t want to see you would rather stay safe in your security and not face up to what they are saying and actually deal with it because your afraid to see the truth because you don’t know how it will make you feel once you do.. You feel like they are literally dragging you to it kicking and screaming. But still you are resistant i.e. the fact that you cast protection around yourself .


My suggestion is that if you have this dream again try and put your fear behind you and see what happens see if their is a message that a spirit guide or someone who has passed on could be trying to give you.

And if it has more to do with someone in your life who your not seeing the truth about or is trying to force you to accept something that you don’t feel you are ready for or would prefer not to deal with right now. I would sit down and really think about what is potentially more important either accepting the truth or keeping your security in tact. Once your decision is made you should know where to go from there.

I hope this helps

Be Blessed

Nightspoet

[Nightspoet]

I had a dream about sorting vegetables and crayons.

I mean, c'mon......why can't things be straightforward???

Maybe this dream has to do with learning to order things in your life. To learn how to sort the different aspects of your beliefs and or people in your life into the places they need to go so they arent causing chaos and confusion in your mind and life.

Just a thought

Be Blessed

Nightspoet

[Nightspoet]

The only part of my dream that I remember clearly (which is weird, because I usually remember everything in my dreams) is walking down the countryside road where I live. Although, houses lined the road, side by side, as if it were a town rather than countryside.

I walked by a house where a bunch of old ladies were gathering. I noticed that Deadly Nightshade was growing along the wall of the lady's house. It was a really large specimen -larger than it grows in real life; and it had a exotic purple-ish flower, three of them in full bloom -- this flower that I saw doesn't actually grow on the plant. I remember thinking how odd it was, that this flower was growing, and that I must've never had a chance to see what the plant can grow into, because I had always killed the plant before it fully bloomed. (In real life, at a school I worked at, I always had to go find the plant and get rid of it.)

The ladies looked at me, as if they expected me to walk into the house with them; but I didn't know them --I just wanted to take a sample of the plant home with me to press. (I have a plant collection from my Botany Class, in waking/real life.) The ladies either ignored my request, or didn't hear me; and then they were all inside the house.

I considered taking a sample of the plant with me, anyways --but I didn't. I kept on walking down the road.

There's the dream ... what do you think it means?

EDIT:

I just searched google images to find a picture, to show what the plant looks like. Most of them look like the plant I used to have to kill, but I found one that looks a LOT like the one in my dream. The flowers are huge!

http://www.shanmonster.com/witch/plants/niteshad.jpg

I've never seen blossoms like that in real/waking life.

The blossoms I remember look more like this:

http://images.method.co.uk/photos/007.jpg

Though, I suppose those blossoms aren't in full bloom. Hmm. I suppose I've never seen the plant in full bloom, then --but I did in my dream. I never would've realized that without the dream, heh. Weird.

My first impression is the ladies represent wisdom that comes with age. You are being invited to join them. Meaning that their may be something in real life that you would stand to gain wisdom from but your being asked to do something different IE destroy something that you have no idea how great it could potentially become. IE the feeling that you had never seen the nightshade in full bloom so you had no idea how beautiful it could be you have always been asked to get rid of it and or destroy it. The ladies went in and left you standing there and you never got to get a sample of the flower to press in your book. To me this sounds like you feel that if you hesitate to long and do not go with or join what is being offered out of distraction that you will never be able to have what you want.

In summary the older ladies represent your wisdom and the fact that they are inviting you along represent something that you have either been asked to do or have been considering doing which could potentially help you but you are afraid to.

The flowering plants represent something that you have considered before but were always asked to put off or get rid of because it was considered potentially dangerous to you but in the end could turn out being something very beautiful that would mean something to you.

Putting both together to me it sounds like you see the wisdom of doing something that you have been repeatedly asked to put off or have repeatedly put off because you feared what the outcome would be or because you didnt know if the risk was worth the taking. In the end it has made you feel like you have been left out and have turned your back on something that you really wanted.

Hope this helps

Be Blessed

Nightspoet

[Nightspoet]

This dream I had about a week ago was kind of interesting so much so that I haven't forgotten it. In my dream I was in midevil times and of course I was a witch. In this dream I was battling a demon or monster of sorts and to no avail I couldn't defeat him. It was at night in my dream and another witch came into my dream and told me I was not quite ready and that she was my teacher and she destroyed the monster and told me she was here to protect me and then she turned into a raven and flew away and then I woke up. I wasn't fearful in my dream more like uplifted. What could this possibly mean?


What I see is that you are facing things that you know you arent ready to deal with yet. And your inner wisdom and or higher self is cautioning you to wait because even though you are not ready to deal with this at this time if you keep following your intuition you will be ready soon enough. The raven is a common withces animal guide which usually represents someone who is willing to gain the knowledge they seek and is willing to pay the price it takes to gain that knowledge.

Just a thought.

Be Blessed

Nightspoet

[Nightspoet]

Ever since I'm little I have "Fall Dreams" in all forms and heights. I even feel it when I hit the ground.

I'm not sure about what it means, I tried to read up on it, but every book has a different answer...

I am indeed very afraid of heights, and in my dreams I want to prove to myself that there is no need to be afraid, but I still fall, for no apparent reason.

Any ideas?


Fear of falling and or falling in dreams in my experience usually means either you feel that you have no control over your life, or that you are dealing with situations that make you feel that you are losing control.

Hope this Helps

Nightspoet

[TerminallyUnique]

This morning I was on the doss (i.e. skipping off work for a bit) and I returned to the house to grab an hours sleep. It was about 9.30am. At approx. 10am I was awoken by three hard knocks at the window, I checked outside and there was no-one about. I drifted back to sleep and this is the thing I remember most.
I was standing outside looking south over the roof of the house and I saw the Earth in the sky flanked by two moons juxtaposed, one on the left and slightly lower than the equator, the other about one third larger and on the upper right.
As I looked at them they seemed to become like irises (strikingly purple).
It was dayllight where I stood. I turned to my father and asked 'why are there two moons in the sky?' to which he answered (can't quite remember) 'every so often theres an alignment/distortion'
I ran towards the house and with each step day became night. I was desperate to get a picture of this and with great will I had to force my phone open and take a picture of what I was seeing. I looked at the screen and saw an image there though in negative. I felt great contentment at having caught the image and had a compulsion to make sure and mention this online.

Things went black and I awoke about 10:50am.

I just felt the need to share this here. It is still sharp in my memory.

All the best.

[Piney Boy]

Generally I wouldn't bring it up, but this conversation came up with a friend of mine earlier today. Since its approprite here I thought I'd include it:

This dream started about ten years ago, recurs maybe once a year, and is always incredibly vivid.

Im standing, skyclad, on a high windswept ridgeline with the Sun beating down powerfully on my shoulders. It seems like slow motion as I dive off the cliff, like some crazy cliff diver, and slowly arc towards the water below. No fear is involved, just this silent sort of peace. As I'm about to hit the water I transform into a rainbow trout and torpedo down away from the Sun beneath the waves. I turn and swim through a green underworld and suddenly take aim at the surface. I shoot out of the water bending my body in the rays of the light, and the sky fills with a rainbow hue, and then..............I wake up. Never tried to figure out what it meant, only thing I know is Im happy when it comes along. It often leaves me feeling liberated for days.

[WhoseLineBabygirl]

i had this dream about a few months ago, to me it felt like a premonition and it was about my friend that i have feelings for:


I dreamt that i was at my house(which looked like somebody else's house) and i heard someone talking outside on the porch sounded like C and my dad talking and sure enough it was, they were talking up a storm and i didnt say anything until i noticed C had a cigerette between his fingers and it was half gone so i say "C!??? what the hell are you doing??! are you crazy?!" He looks at me weirdly for a second then says "What? you didnt think i did this?" I go back into the house cause i'm a bit pissed at him for doing that and he follows me and asks "whats wrong?" and i say "what do you think?" and i get a bit misty because i dont want him doing that cause it will ruin his lungs and his health he then pulls me into a hug which feels nice and warm but he smelled smokey(i could actually smell it!!) but i stayed in the hug anyway and while hes hugging me i suddenly felt reasurred that things will be ok even though he did that nasty habit! He gets this book out which looks like a registry thing you see at a funereal or something and says "i'll write down my address and phone number on here so you can contact me" so he does that then disapears after he does that i look down at the book and the number and address are gone and then i wake up. anybody wanna tell me what it means? I mean to me it seemed like a premonition because i got the feeling like everything will be ok between us at some point

[Klucky]

I've always had an interest in Freudian theory, but I was never too good at dream interpretations myself. :) I figured you guys were pretty skilled, if you wouldn't mind giving the time.

For the past two weeks, I've had more or less the same dream almost every night. Every one involves me suffocating, but in different ways. Sometimes I have an asthma attack (I don't actually have asthma), sometimes I'm drowning, sometimes somebody in choking me (methods vary, but person is always unknown), etc.

Every dream ends the same way. Right when I'm about to black out, I wake up. The reason I wake up is because it seems I physically hold my breath during each dream. When my physical lack of oxygen gets to the danger zone, my body seems to say, "Wake up, you idiot!"

There's nothing particularly important going on in my life right now, which is why these dreams puzzle me. I don't start the next semester until the end of August, I'm usually relaxed and happy, and I keep myself busy in my new-found free time with tons of things I enjoy.

Any ideas? This isn't an urgent matter, so it's okay if nobody gets around to me. :)

-Klucky

[Nightspoet]

Well obviously my first thought is that their is someone or something in your life that is making you feel strangled or unable to breath. It doesnt have to be a excessively stressful situation. Maybe you just feel like your stuck in a rut or path that you are unable to get out of and you feel like their is no room to maneuver or breath.

If this is absolutely not the case...

Then you may be suffering from some sort of sleep apnea and this is your minds way of rationalizing it or warning you of it. Has anything changed within your sleeping area new perfume new something that could be causing allergies to flare up?

This is just my thoughts

Good Luck

Nightspoet

[Klucky]

Hmmm...there is one person that comes to mind when you say that. My mother has been a bit smothering lately. I'm not exactly sure why, but I should go talk to her about it. It's obviously bothering me a little more than I realize. Can't blame her at the same time, though. My brothers misbehave terribly and I think she wants to make sure she has at least one "good" child left.

But I am getting a little too old for such coddling...

Thank you! :)

-Klucky

[WhoseLineBabygirl]

can anyone tell me what this dream means i got the dream after i cast a dream spell to see what he thought of me(i have done this spell twice and the first time was clearer) i'm not even sure what this one means:


I was standing in this doctors office, and my friend walks in and i ask what hes doing there and he says "i need surgery on my heart" the dream changes to me in the operating room and my friend is lying on the operation table and from his abodmen all the way to his face his skin is peeled up and i can see everything, ribs, liver, heart ect etc. and all this time i'm going "wtf??? this is a little extreme for heart surgery!" and apparently hes awake with his face peeled off and he says "dont worry, i'll be fine!" and the dream changes to after the surgery and my friend comes out shirtless with the left side of his body stitched up with normal stitches and the right side stitched up with staples and he says "are you gonna give me a hug? i need it!" i'm a little afraid to give him one because what if one of the stitches pop out, but i give him a little gentle hug with the little comforting feeling everytime i get when he hugs me in dreams and i pull away and grabs his chest and goes "oh sh*t! i think i'm having a panic attack" and then the dream ends.

[Nightspoet]

Maybe you feel that your friend goes to far and gives to much to you when all you need is a lil reassurance in your life. Is your friend a very giving person does he sometimes go overboard when trying to help someone maybe to the exclusion of his wants and needs which causes him to get hurt emotionally or maybe you feel like you are hurting your friend or you feel guilty about needing so much of his time and your afraid if you go to far that you could cause something bad to happen or lose him all together?

just my initial thoughts

Be Blessed

Nightspoet

[WhoseLineBabygirl]

Maybe you feel that your friend goes to far and gives to much to you when all you need is a lil reassurance in your life. Is your friend a very giving person does he sometimes go overboard when trying to help someone maybe to the exclusion of his wants and needs which causes him to get hurt emotionally or maybe you feel like you are hurting your friend or you feel guilty about needing so much of his time and your afraid if you go to far that you could cause something bad to happen or lose him all together?

just my initial thoughts

Be Blessed

Nightspoet

honestly i do want reassurance from him that he really likes me(the last dream i had of him he said he did like me but i wanna hear it from his mouth!!), and he does tend to go slightly overboard when helping people, hes the type of person that will basically let anyone walk all over him and he will not defend himself even though i've told him tons of times not to be afraid of hurting someones feelings if there not treating you right just tell them that you dont wanna do this or dont listen to them if there trying to lead you down the wrong path, i feel like his girlfriend is doing that to him and i know hes not happy with the relationship(I get these feelings from him that tells me hes not the feeling i get constantly is "Shes sooo bossy!!! i cant stand it!!" and that upsets me because i know hes feeling it but hes just too afraid to say something because he doesnt want people to hate him. And yeah i'm afraid of losing him myself because i do have feelings for him but i cant say them yet because i know i will scare him off if i say anything too soon


when i did the dream spell the first time it was a pretty long dream(i cant remember much details of it) but he said in the dream that he liked me alot but to have patiance because we would be together someday just not right now

[Nightspoet]

Well then I definately believe we have hit the nail on the head with this one, and it seems the advice your giving him is good advice. Just be careful of the reasons you are giving him the advice, because sometimes we tend to let our own feelings play into the situations we wish were the way we want them.

But as a good friend if you dont feel comfortable telling him your feelings so that he knows that, they may play into your advice. You atleast owe him the respect of being objective and trying to see both sides of the situation and being a good friend.

I dont know you and I am not making any judgements just trying to give a lil advice its free to be taken or left. I wish you luck no matter what..


Be Blessed

Nightspoet

[WhoseLineBabygirl]

i do wanna tell him my feelings but i'm just too chicken to do so!

[Zoey]

This hasn't happened to me for a while...I woke up sobbing.

I was at a grave yard...my middle brother, Danny's, tombstone in front of me, next to our parents (who aren't dead in real life, and neither is he). I was furious, they got his name wrong. Gareth Daniel, instead of Daniel Craig. I remember ripping the tombstone out of the ground and using a small pick that was, miraculously, in my purse to correct it. I was so angry and incredibly devistated by his death that I was sobbing uncontrolably and my tears were falling on the stone. That cold gray marble not doing any justice to the effect he's had on my life...

Just wanted to share...get it out of me.

[WhoseLineBabygirl]

Last night i had a dream about my friend, and he was on this stage selling something(it was auction of some sort) i apparently won whatever he was selling i think it was a picture of some sort, he walks off stage and starts talking with people and then comes up to me and says "dont worry" and pats me on my shoulder(i didnt get a hug this time pffft!) and i get the feeling of things are changing and there gonna change for the better, and the dream ends. and i wanna know are things changing for the better for me?? i dont even know

[Nocturna]

I just found this thread, and I had a couple disturbing dreams recently that have been haunting me. Within about a month, I had two dreams of dying by lethal injection. In both dreams I was trying to be stoic, but I was actually terrified. I would wake up after I felt the needle go in my arm.

I suppose it could literally mean fear of mortality, but I wondered if it was some symbolism or significance that it was death by lethal injection both times. Anyone have any ideas?

[WhoseLineBabygirl]

me and my friend had a major argument yesturday and last night i had a dream about him that we met somewhere but he was so awkward around me and he still seemed very angry at me at the end of the dream i got the feeling that everything will be ok between us. will it be ok??

[RavenAwenydd]

This dream happend after I read the book Venus for a day. I recomend it to everyone and you can get it as a free pdf. I don't remember this dream fully. I'll just tell you the Hathor part. By the time I get to the Hathor part I had drempt other things but I don't really remember. Anyways. I'm with a guy(not a guy that I know in my waking life) and suddenly we are falling through the sky. We are not really scared cuz we are really focused on not droping a bottle of brandy. We fall until we have reach undergraound. We are not hurt. We are in a pit/tunnel under the ground. There are huge ( like 20-40 feet) earth worms. They don't bother us. I look up and see that we are standing under a giant cow. It looks like stone but is moving like it is alive. We pass into a large room. Every thing in the room is giant. Sitting on a throne is Hathor. She is like 60 feet tall. She is drinking large gobblets of something. We give her our brandy. That is all I can remember. She dosen't speak to us or anything.

I haven't a Goddess dream in several years. The last one was about having a book with Hekate on the front of it.

I'm wondering if I drempt it cuz I read the book or if Hathor maybe trying to tell me something.

[Know Your Rights]

Okay, so a few nights, or a week or two ago, I had a dream, that was eerily similar, in feel, to the 'dreams' I get that are more deja vue than anything, but, anyway.
So it starts out with me holding this little bundle of pink (yah, you get where I'm going with this) in the rocking chair, beside the white crib of a nicely decorated, well put together nursery. In the room with me was a relatively good looking guy, presumably daddy dearest, and my mother, who, obviously, was cooing and cawing over the little girl (who was quite a cutie, if I do say so myself)
Also, as an FYI, it is a known fact that I do /not/ want children, or marriage, at all.

Obviously, I'm curious as to what any of this may mean... and I have no more detail, other than I didn't look like I'd just had a baby, but it was so obviously my little girl. That's about all the detail I get in any dream that I remember.

[ladyIrish]

Merry Meet!

I had a dream a little while ago and it still bothers me for some reason. I had a dream about my ex trying to get together with me though I have not seen him in over 18 years nor do we have feelings for one another.Our daughter was also present. The dream then switched to a lady coming to me stating: you have a spider in you".

I actually am very intuned with nature and spiders don't bother me in the least. In fact I refuse to harm them if I happen to find one in my home. The cat's another story, lol..I also notice monarch butterflies around me or dragon flies while I'm on my nature walks. This happens every time I go out so not sure if there's a correlation?

Thank you for reading this!

Blessed Be..

[TerminallyUnique]

a very busy night. Spent among a clan of vampyric creatures.

In woodland scenes and timbered rooms,
a story of intrigue and intent, deadly intent.

the one I watched closest and the one I thought quiet and mortal, when pushed said 'I am two thousand years old you fool..'
and the intensity in her eyes.

I was ever on the peripheral Im glad to say,
but such a vivid dream.

I only mention it now, because I suspect someone else may know.





all blessing be yours

M

[TerminallyUnique]

This morning I climbed back into bed at about 9am.

Sleep came restlessly.

I became suddenly aware that there was an intense white light shining in the bedroom, I immediately thought that somehow the curtains in the boys room were open and so was our bedroom door, allowing the suns light to blare into the room.

I tried to get up and sort it out as I didnt want it to wake my sleeping wife.
It was then that I realised I was still asleep, but as alert and real as the waking world.
The light I looked up at it and saw that it seemed elongated vertically, and was utterly brilliant.

next I was awake.
The room was darkened and the door closed,
I was in a sitting up in the bed.

I sank back to the bed and into an odd slumber.
I'd say that happened about 10am.


I've never had an experience like that before,
just thought I'd like to share as it strikes me as odd.

all the best.
M

[darkchild]

Okay,
I totally respect the opinions of you all who interpret dreams on this thread, so I have a dream that is puzzling me and would like an opinion(s) on it. Thanks in advance.

Here goes:

I was in a big stone castle that had an area off to the left that was seperated by a short fence (2-3 ft. high maybe), in that area there was a square pit of black ooze ( for lack of a better word).
Beyond that, there was a huge stone door that had no knob or visible means of opening it. I instinctively knew that someone had to be sacrificed to the pit of ooze for the door to open.
Someone went into the pit willingly, I do not know who it was. The door opened, and as it did, I was apprehensive because I knew that I did not control who or what came out.
The next thing I know, I am in a sunlit room, my Grandmother (who passed about 4 years ago) was in a bed, propped up on pillows. She seemed healthy, just not out of bed yet. At the foot of the bed, her mother was sitting, eating huge green grapes.

I went to them, so happy to be with them once again.
I sat on a footstool that was at the end of the bed and put my Great-grandmother's feet in my lap to warm them. They were SO cold in my dream.

As I massaged her feet, we three had a very nice conversation about how evryone was doing. They were asking me how my children were doing and telling me that they were well.

All of a sudden, I was very forcefully yanked out of the dream and then I was awake. I felt the loss of their company, but could not go back to sleep.

Did I just have a dream, or was I visiting with my loved ones who reside beyond the veil?
I will add that I have been working toward being able to do this, but I don't know if wanting it to happen would make me dream that it has.
Thanks again, for any opinions on this. :)

[princeether]

I had a dream this morning, it was just before I woke up, and I can only really remember the end of it, and was wondering if anyone could help me with some interpretation?

Here goes ;

I was with a guy who I was in love with when I was a teenager, we were in his bedroom, in the flat he lived in when we were friends at school, there was someone else there and we all had our own bed.
We were messing about like we used to when his Dad called him and the other person into the kitchen. I was alone in the bedroom, and consumed with a mixture of Love/Lust, (this bit is a wee bit embarrassing), I could hear them talking in the Kitchen, So I started desperatly looking through his Underwear draw looking for a pair to steal. I then decided, It would be better to look in the sheets on his bed, and look for a Hair, so I began searchig for one of his hairs, and I actually picked up about 3 pubic hairs, and one hair from his head.
I was really extatic and then awoke.

The thing is I was Astral...and I dont know what the connotations of my actions will be, because I feel as though I brought the hairs back with me.

I used to LOVE this guy, and I know he felt strongly about me too, and although there wasnt really much sexual contact between us, we were really close and I have loved him ever since. I have also thought about putting a lust spell on him but never done it. I have had 2 small encounters with him in the past year, one was coincidence on the street, and the other on a networking website.

Any insights are more than welcome. ;)

[-Sky-]

The dream was colourful but the colours were not bright, they were dreamy and subtle. I think that the focus was on light and dark(not black and white),these were dominant and changing.The main characters were me,my ex and another dark-haired guy who i seemed to know in the dream but don't know in real life. I couldn't see myself since i was experiencing the dream through my own eyes.

I remember bits and pieces of the dream. In it i was living in some kind of boarding school.It was a big white building that looked like a mausoleum.Outside of it and all around it was a garden, a meadow.It was golden, like a summer meadow, and filled with light. It looked beautiful but a little melancholic as well.

The dark-haired guy: I only remember one scene with him.We were standing in some kind of yard with marble floor. It was crowded but it was like we were in the middle of it. This yard/room didn't have walls and you could see the meadow from it. We had his arms around my waist and i had my arms around his neck. He seemed to be a friend but also darkly handsome. And was the son of someone who worked there.

My ex: In one of the first scenes me and my ex were walking under the night sky which was beautiful and quiet. We were walking and talking,just that i can remember. In the last scene which i remember vividly me and him(he's light-haired with green eyes) were walking in the meadow. His hair were shining with all the golden around and so were mine i think.Suddenly wild animals started appearing and he yelled at me to climb at the wall which had barbed wire.We both climbed there and he seemed to be facing(or maybe protecting me from) mentally,not physically, the animals that came.
First came a back of brown wolves(maybe jackals).I love wolves but these were not the beautiful grey or white wolves i like,they were a bit ugly. Then lions, a male i think and a couple of females.Then a tiger.(all of them roaring)After that a black panther appeared and roared in such a proud and glorious way.My ex turned and stared at the panther.( I have connected my ex much with panthers because he loves them,he said he can relate to them.) At some point i saw a cow or that kind of animal and said sth like :"Why are we up here when there's only a cow there?" and i started to climb down.But then more wild ones appeared.Finally i saw bears which i admired.

Any thoughts?I would really appreciate them!


Sidenotes: Could have been influenced by 1.my intense thoughts about my ex before i went to sleep 2. The book Twilight i finished last night. Still i would like to find out about the symbolism and the subconcious messages behind this dream.

[Chaos Hawk]

I had an odd dream, and it was really vivid.

I had a dream the my exhusband was at my house and had his car parked in the driveway as well as two other automobiles. One was a monster truck. Bright green, jacked up with a bed in the back cabin like semi's have. The other was a little sporty Jag looking car. I asked him where they came from and he said that a friend of his in Tampa gave them to him and he had them delivered to my house. So, I'm wanting to drive the big green truck. I'm nervous because I can't park large trucks for crap, and I'm afraid I'll run over something or hit someones car. But as I back it out of the drive way and head down the street, I discover that it handles easily and is easy to drive. Till I get to the end of the street and discover that the brakes don't work. At all. So I coast around the corner, thankful that there are no other cars coming, and go around the block thinking that I just need to get the truck back to my house. I turn on my street and I'm having a terrible time getting the truck to reduce speed as my driveway approaches, so I'm swirving on the road to try to make it slow down. I pull into my driveway and across the grass and finally come to a stop right at the edge of the yard. I'm very glad to get out of the truck.
I tell my ex about the problem with the truck and he goes inside to call my father to see if he can look at the truck.
I then go and look at the Jag. It's way snazy looking on the outside, but when I open the drivers door and look inside it, I notice that it has no radio and that all the dash parts are missing. I don't like this, because if the radio is gone then what use is the car? Then I'm looking and I notice that there is no drivers seat. But for some reason I sit in the car anyway and try to think if there is any way it can be driven. But there isn't, so I get out.
My father is there at this point and looking at the truck. He doesn't believe me that the breaks don't work. So he and I get in the truck together and take it for a drive (with my father driving). We get to the end of the street and the breaks don't work for him either. I feel rather pleased in an "I told you so" kind of way. But he continues to drive it around the neighborhood, till we get back to my house.
As we're pulling back up to my house is when I woke up.

Any ideas, anyone?

[Rainsong]

Here is the dream I had last night. Any ideas on interpretation - feel free to PM me.

It started that I was in a house that I think was supposed to be my own but wasn't. I realized I hated what i had on and decided to go change just as someone yelled from the other room."we're here. lets go"

I put on another shirt and then realized I still had the first one on and then couldn't get them off and needed help. A girl helped me. I won't say who but she is an online friend I love dearly.

as I walked out and saw all the other people waiting for me I realized I was way under dressed and needed jewelry to spruce up a bit and ran back and grabbed some to put on when we got wherever we were going.

As I left the house I couldn't find any light switches to turn off the lights(this was especially annoying in my bedroom.) When I got to the front door....it was gone! I couldn't close the door or lock it because the dang thing wasn't there! Not a good feeling...

When we got to our destination we were walkng down an aisle in an ampatheater when I tried to put on my jewelry and they were all tangled. In trying to untangel them one broke and beads started going everywhere. I got on the floor and started trying to pick them up and was sliding down the sloped floor.

At this point all the people I was with changed into partial monsters and started saying mean things. They also started slipping on the beads and were trying to grab me. I desperately was trying to collect the beads so they wouldn't fall and I help one person not fall but the look in their eye frightened me so I pulled away and tried to stay away from them as they yelled and grabbed at me with fury.

I got away and was running towards home only to find the house gone. The WHOLE HOUSE WAS GONE!!! Emptly lot. Nothing left but a pile of beads and tangled thread....and a single red rose.

I fell to my knees crying and woke up in tears.

[Nightlady]

A while ago I had a dream that I have thought a lot about... I and a childhood friend of mine were standing on a platform made of logs in the middle of a small dark lake, around the lake was a dark pine and spruce forest. My friend was pregnant (which she has never been in real life). I could fly and escape the platform if I wanted but my friend could not, she wanted off and I didn´t, I remember feeling satisfied... Thats as much of it as I can remember...

I still don´t know what to make of it, interpretations are welcome!!

[love]

well a few years ago after getting my tubes tied ( already had 4 girls) I strangely started having these dreams of giving birth , some of positive pregnancy tests, and being pregnant in general. every time I would try and forget about it I would have another dream, these dream actually made me want another baby,so I took that as a sign of my needing them untied , I must be meant to have another child?. so I had a reversal . about a month after the surgery I had the most scary dream I have ever had I am not even sure it was a dream it felt like I was half awake anyway I wake up with this feeling like someone was there watching me, I look up and it was this evil being in a long black robe with a hood on it, and his hands were just bones he made a finger gesture like come here ya know. it scared me so bad I rolled over to my DH then it was gone. oh this was the morning after halloween I had dressed as a witch.

[Lady Aeris]

I was occult shopping with an old friend that i'm about to snip threads with because of a lot of reasons but mostly because of drug influences in her life. We went to my apartment and turned on the tv and watched the news- the war had gotten out of hand and was focused near the strip in Vegas (i grew up there..). they were bombing and shooting down buildings- my family (dad, grandparents, mom, sister, semi- step sister and her mom- all except my brother) were in this big tall blue building- I had been in the building shortly before the chaos started and there was an earthquake- small, but you could feel it. There were buttons everywhere to stop activities going on and i pushed one- one out of millions- and it was untitled (the title was smeared, but i knew what it was- though i now cant remember) they were calling me, telling me not to watch the news, telling me everything would be fine- then their building got hit and it fell like a domino piece. The phone line went silent and the building was nothing but ash. It took about 5 minutes in the dream for it to hit me- then i began screaming, uncontrollably.
I heard my girlfriend's voice say "they say that when you lose your entire family, your lightest eye goes the darkest black and you feel unthinkable pain..." and she trailed off talking but after that the only thing i could hear was my heartbeat and screaming.

It was awful- there was a lot to it- some i cant remember well enough to put into words.. but at the end (when i was waking up) i heard this song- the lyrics were "Its not over tonight, give me one more chance to make it right" and i have no idea why it was that song, those lyrics- but this dream troubles me because death showed up in a gypsy card reading about a week ago.

[patch]

So this morning I was doing something that is somewhere between astral travel and lucid dreaming. (It's mostly lucid dreaming I think, except I'm awake).

I was at the tree I always go to in my 'lucid dreams' when I looked up and there was this weird faerie thing.
It was a few feet high with wings like a grasshopper. It crawled along the branch and then shot me with a dart on a string 0_0
I blasted it with purple light (just to see if I could do stuff like that in my dreams xD) and then climbed through my tree to escape.
I found myself in this gargantuan blue valley covered in mist. In the central was a giant lake, pefectly still, with nothing but one rope strung across it, which I had to shuffle along to cross.
There were things in the lake, they were just motionless silhouettes that looked a little like....flat koala bears.
At this point I decided I wanted to wake up because it was too weird.

...and that concludes my interesting dream. :)

I'm trying to work out if any of it is significant. Like why the little creature was in my safe space, and why I went through the tree to escape.

[Chaos Hawk]

I had this seriously F-ed up vivid nighmare last night. I'll preface this by saying, no I hadn't watched any horror movies or read any scary books before going to bed. It's a rather long dream, sorry.

In my dream I was chatting with this woman online. She had a strange name, like Agatha , but not. It was said like Ah-gay-the-ah. She was a middle aged black woman. Anyway. I had asked her for a reading about my love life and she invited me out to her house. Her house was this farm way out in the country and there were a lot of people there. Maybe like 20-30 besides me. Some I knew and some I didn't. While I was there she gave me two tattoos. One thin one on my left wrist, which looked like wire and script and one on my back that I didn't know what it was.

She gives me the reading and it doesn't answer my question. So I'm explaining to her what I really want to know about, and she says she'll do another one for me. So she gets her cards and goes and sits at this desk she has outside under a tree. I go to talk to her and I notice that she's really red in the face and breathing very hard. So I ask her if she's ok and she starts talking about the hinges on the desk getting pulled away from the wood cause of the humidity. I know that this isn't the right type of response to my question and that she's isn't ok, but I'm not sure what to do.

I go in the house and find some guy that I recognize and tell him that I'm not sure if Agatha is alright. He kinda blows me off and continues on with who he was talking to before.

I just don't think that she should be left like that, so I go back out to check on her. Standing under the tree behind her are two young children (maybe 5 years old). A boy and a girl and they dressed in formal wear and are holding hands. Before I even think about it - I shout: "YOU LEAVE HER ALONE!." to the children. The turn around and start running and playing, and I'm running out to Agatha, feeling a little dumb for just yelling at the kids who wern't really doing anything, but still creep me out.

Agatha gets up from her desk and grabs me by the back of my neck and pulls me over to this covered sandy area, and starts walking me in circles. I say to her: "They're not children, are they?" She shakes her head no. I then say: "Should I cast a circle?" She tells me there is no time. I look down and realize that us walking in the sand has made it's own circle and pentagram. She pushes me down in the middle of it. It's a super small circle and I have to sit with my knees to my chest. Then she stands behind me and sprinkles something (herbs, powder?) on my back. Then she takes off after the children who have run into the house.

Then it's this gory scene of people running, screaming, bleeding all over the house and outside. The sun is setting and it's nightime. I don't even get glanced at, sitting still in my circle. But at one point I put my head on my knees, closing my eyes and I feel this hot and cold tingle wash over me and I know someone is testing the ward. So I visualize harder that I am protected. The sensation passes quickly. I look up and see everyone running into the basement of the house being chased by these zombies, for lack of a better word. But they wern't slow shuffling, movie zombies. So I hear all kinds of noise from down in the basement, and then everyone runs back out and they are all zombies.

The next thing I know it's sunny out. I'm still cramped in my circle. But I can see that I'm actually surrounded by a whole rectangle of symbols and letters. People are walking around and talking like normal. A woman who looks like Agatha comes up and tells me that it's safe for me to get out. I ask her where Agatha was, and she replies that she is in the house resting. I tell this woman that it wasn't that I didn't beleive her, but since Agatha was the one who told me to sit there, I would feel better if Agatha was the one who told me I could get up. I look at this woman and I can tell she's Agatha's daughter. She's wearing a name tag that says her name is Wyld. So, I'm thinking that maybe it is safe and that she seemed annoyed with me that I didn't believe her. But she agrees to go in the house and get her.

Meanwhile, there are people sitting next to me looking at me, asking why I don't just get up. One guy even walks right across my rectangle of symbols and isn't phased. About then, I'm really thinking that I'm probably ok, to just stand up anyway, and move. But something keeps holding me back. I don't feel right about it yet. So I wait and let them tease me. All of a sudden their facade cracks, and they are all zombies. They were trying to lure me out, cause I was the only one left who wasn't. I ask the guy how he was able cross the wards. He shrugs and tells me it's a state of mind. Then this girl says she has to try it, but everytime she puts her foot in the box she starts screaming that she's melting. Then I'm surrounded by zombies all screaming at me.

I have no idea what I'm going to do, since I can't sit there forever. But I know that help is on the way. I'm watching the driveway, when this giant semi pulls in honking the horn. It's being drivin by a guy I knew in another dream. This semi has lots of trailers attached to the front of it though, making it hard to steer. So I leap up, and run for the truck. So do the zombies. I get in the cabin and he starts reversing out of the driveway. But a good 3 or 4 zombies have climbed up onto the front of the truck.

One is this blond girl and she walks up along the car and climbs up on the roof of the cabin and keeps sticking her head down and trying to reach in the windows (which for whatever reason won't go up). I look around for a weapon of any kind and all I can find is a freakin pen. I try to do whatever I can with the pen, including stabbing her in the eye with it. But it doesn't seem to matter, nothing hurts them.

The guy is driving the truck down the road, and I'm trying to keep the zombies focused on me, so that they don't bother his driving. He starts heading to a cemetary. I think that's a brilliant idea, that hallowed ground will be like a big ward and they will die. Now part of my mind is whispering to me that zombies are not afraid of cemeteries and it won't work, but I yell at that part of my mind to shut up. But instead of pulling into the main cemetery lawn, the guy goes down the road leading further into the cemetery. We pass a sign that says children's psychiatric cemetery, and I know that's where he was heading, because he thinks that ground will be more holy. But he takes a wrong turn and ends up in this dead end, small, lumber yard. To small for the truck to turn around.

We're stuck. And the girl zombie sticks her head in the window again.

That's when I wake up.

Sorry, it's sooooo long, but it was such a vivid dream. Any ideas what it could mean?

[PrincessKLS]

Last night I had a dream about car crashes and such and as you all know I was thinking about going back to get my lincense and I've got a driving phobia. And crashes are a fear...:lol: I think i just interpreted my dream. But also in one of them, I was in a van with some people and it started lightening really bad and there was a hill we went down that was like a roller coaster. What does this mean?

[LotusFlower]

:strike:

[TerminallyUnique]

I dreampt last night
several times over several times


one of the most intriguing things were the escalators in the airport,
there were up to ten of them, and each set of in different directions, they twirled and flowed away,
and they fooled you by dipping and subterfuge.

I got so utterly lost on those paths and frustrated I awoke

[BlackLili]

Got one for ya.

Last week, it was hookworm larvae burrowing into my skin from within the carpet.

This week?

Copperhead snakes striking at my face from between bookshelves in a library. They missed this time though.

What is with things trying to bite/maim me? I mean, the hookworms were weird - I've never had issues about them before. I've actually had a snake bite my face before, and strike at it several times after that. I know that type of fear of the bite, the animalistic flinch that comes with that strike.

Common themes to weird dreams (recently):

~Things on the floor (preventing normal mobility)
~Things attacking my feet, hands, back, and face specifically
~Sex (normally I get foreplay but not actual sex)
~Female entities known for their sexual appetites and for stealing children/babies (Lilith and La Lorna)


I've also had more waking omens than I know what to do with lately. Birds pecking each other to death coming up in real life as well as in literary references, specifically.

Part of me thinks this has to do with the current situation within my extended family - I'm having my inheritance revoked due to legal battles. It was supposed to be part of a down payment for my first house. This wasn't revealed to me until just yesterday, but it seems to fit the pattern of things. It wasn't like it was a huge sum, since it was my inheritance from a great-aunt who had many of us nieces and nephews (she never had children of her own,) but it was my little nest egg.

Other parts of me worry that there's worse yet to come. But that could just be paranoia talking.

I just don't know.

[thought_on_a_wind]

I usually get along pretty well interpretting my own dreams... I didn't really think of there being 6 types of dreams, but that's what you get when you school yourself I suppose...

Anyway... usually I have a very good go at figuring out just what a dreams me... almost as if the little voice at the back of my head lets loose with the meaning after I think on it for a while... however... this is somewhat baffling to a certain degree, even if it seems the answer should be self-evident. I guess because it's recurring in nature... it's not vibrant nor lucid, just your run of the mill I think this is real even though I can't fell anything types. *Ahem* Here goes:

"I was walking down a road in some neighborhood mid-West Virginia-esque landscape including rolling hills and the green that's to be had in the tri-state area. I walk up this hill, and towards the top start to take a shortcut, where I'm going seems to be a friends house, though it isn't necessarily that evident.

The only difference from the way I felt in the dream and how I normally feel is that in the dream I kind of feel like a sleuth/warrior in method of thought and not in dress. I'm dressed in my normal style of jeans and a t-shirt.

I walk up this road, take this shortcut that starts in a gas-station/house (not unheard of in poorer parts of the WV) when all of a sudden this bad "spidey sense" starts firing off in my head, not unlike how it happens in real life. I know something is afoot, so I get into my fighting/sneaking stance and move up to a window. Nothing seems amiss, so I go over to the door... I know that there's a certain scent, but cannot physically smell it, either way in the dream I know the scent very well indeed. It's the over-powering scent of a meth-lab.

I stop and start to reach into my pocket for my celly, but at the last second think twice of it. I decide to analyze the behavior of my prey/enemy (might stem from my openly coddled hate of meth and similar drugs, possibly it might have to do with the fact that I hate that I'm addicted to cigarettes...).

So I wait and watch, sure enough after a while people open the basement door (house/gas-station description: if you're staring directly at the front of the station the right side is the station that looks like a generic small convenience store about 30x20; the house is built into the left side, there were 3 windows total that I can remember on being on each side with a door on the left side the living room being devoid of anything save a mattress, a T.V. and a door that seemingly goes to a basement... which is where I suspect the meth lab to be, I'm peering in on the left/side window that's right beside a door.) and come up with either a large trashbag or a large plastic mixing bowl. Look around and sit down for a talk while some process of the mixing operation makes them wait.

In earlier dreams... this fire I've always got inside me would've sent me storming in doing things very un-civilized like to these individuals... but in this dream I just wait and watch. Surveil if you will. I can't recall just what it was they were talking about, but I know it had to do with production and sales. How the "Market" is booming or something of the sort, which pissed me off, but still I kept my stay.

Finally, at towards the end I call the cops or DEA (can't figure out which). Choppers come from all around and stuff happens... meth-makers end up everywhere if you catch my drift. I sit there for a bit, and then one of my friends (one I've reunited with in real life after not seeing him in like 12+ years) drops by and picks me up... and we start to go by this truck-stop I've known in real-life since child-hood... it seems different however, there's metal barring the door to a garage that got added on in my mind. The inside of the place is dark, yet I know something or someone is in there my "spidey sense" starts tingling (in other words the precognition I'm prone to in real-life, a kind of tingling sensation mixed with something is awry, and ready yourself voicing off).

They mention this truck stop and that's usually the end of the dream (although I half way recollect a shady character approaching)."

Though this doesn't seem too unusual given the scopes of the dreams I've had in the past... I can't shake the notion that there is some sort of relevancy to what's about to happen... I just can't for the life of me decode it, which is perplexing as I'm usually 9 for 10 knowing the inner workings of my psyche... it's... unsettling...

The dream happened twice or more, it isn't a simple trick of my mind (similar to the deja vu effect), but seems to have some sort of message since between the dreams there is only a slight variance.

In the dream, I usually don't feel scared more... angry, but not to the point of wreckless attack, just... the clear type of anger that let's you know what you should do decisvely. I wasn't lost in the dream... in fact I could almost point out North, South, East, and West.

I also didn't feel that things were out of my control (aside from the ending where my friend decides to pull over for gas... I'm still not scared, just a little startled that my buddy didn't sense anything that was going on around him).

As for time of day, it seemed to take place mostly on the cusp of evening... that point where the sun is just above the horizon and the intensity is slightly diffusing. It stays there until my friend decides to go to/by the truck stop... then it's midnight or more, it seems worth noting that it wasn't a transition from light to darkness, it simply was light and went dark, almost as if showing a different part of the trip home... his direction of travel is always towards home. Or, at least where I used to live, and he currently resides. I do not remember our conversation, but will right it down provided I remember it.

Anyway... there it is in all it's garbled glory.

If I've left something out I'll edit it in as I remember...

I just feel there is an importance to it, and wish someone else to give it a try if they could... since I'm having trouble figuring out of my own accord.

Blessed Be,
Thought

[dragonsfollower]

i have beeen haveing the same dream for the last two or three days. i get done with my tour overseas and go to visit my family in north carolina and i am arested for murder. all because some one saw my medallion. im in town less then six hours and me and my wife go to mcdonalds and (in civillian clothes) i wear it out side of my shirt well the guy i am acused of killing had a pentagram carved into his chest. what worries me is EVERY time ive had a dream i can remember this vividly and with this much detail...something from it happens. i remember every thing sights, sounds, smells, sensations,ect, ect. the last time i had one of theses dreams was the night before i found out my best friend hung himself...which is what happend in that dream. unsre how to feel about these dreams....HELP.:confused:

[mrsfoamy]

I have recurring dreams about bad weather, which seems to always translate into the feeling of being out of control of your life.
Which is way true.
I'm in debt and live with family and when I wake up after these dreams it just reinforces my defeatist attitude.
I've got to find a way to break this cycle.

[~Audra~]

i'm on a cold, darkened fourway road...there are bright street lights and cold rain is falling down slowly...

surrounding me, encircling the center of the four way are powerlines...from these powerlines hang dead bodies...they are all men, all dressed in nice brown suits and their shoes are all shiny...

i'm indifferent, walking along, looking up at the bodies as if there's nothing wrong, not really like i'm in awe or whatever...but like it's a normal thing...

what's wrong with me now, doc?

[Godgifu]

I had a dream a couple weeks back, that I had gotten lice in my hair. I don't remember much detail beyond that -- I think I wanted the lice out but did not within the dream demonstrate knowledge of any means of their removal.

I usually don't feel my dreams are any kind of omen, or much besides just subconscious psychological workings, but that one seemed unsual for some reason. I thought it might have been a 'lucky number' dream, but when I checked the numeric correspondence there weren't enough numbers for gambling or anything like that.

Any ideas?

[DreamSpell333]

I had a dream last week that my mom got a pet snake and we got one and put them together. Both ended up escaping and while I was napping one of them crawled over me and started to crush me. I tried screaming out to someone but I couldnt speak!
Then I woke up..

I do have a fear of snakes but I sometimes dream of them even when im not thinking about them...

[Rayn13]

I was getting married to a guy I didn't really know. It was like a last minute change. We were having an engagment part at his, soon to be our house. It was huge. My coven was there and one of them, just started in on me, how I won't be a good mom, how I'm not ready to be a mom. One of her reasons was that I got a tattoo (in the dream) and that I'd be ok with my kids getting tattoos, when they're old enough, but she didn't let me get that part out. The weird thing was she is covered in them. And then she got mod and went to tell my fiance and he started yelling at me infront of everyone. I went upstairs, and I was my High Priestess scolding him for yelling at me infront of everyone. and then I went to hide and cry in James Masters bathroom

[trueseeker]

I had a very interesting dream yesterday.And it scared me.I dreamt about large halls,full of people,running,and screaming,and something and someone was killing a lot of them,by hiting them(with/like lightning) in the back of their heads,between the cervix the shoulders,was like electrocution,with sparks.And I was going opossitte the directions the people were going,to see what was going on,and I saw a big,tall,dark figure holding something like an amulet in his hand,resembling with a soldiers plaque(as soldiers wear around the neck with their the name and number),but with with a very shiny surface like a mirror but it was not reflecting anything of the enviroment,but emanating a long electrical bolt.The man was wearing a long,dark robe(black and made of silk) dressed with sleeves long to his feet,and shiny but dark eyes,I could tell he was full of anger,and the corner of his lips were severe.After hiting more people he saw me ,but did not react immediately.I was observing and even though I was scared I jumped in his face,and shouted at him to immediately stop the killing,and asking him :Why are you doing this?",then he stroke me,and for that moment I thought it's over for me too,that I would die as those people,but I did not.By some miracle,the bolt had no effect on me,I barely felt it through my body,I realised that I have more fear that the fact of being hit,I felt it like a tingle sensation.He oberserved it and became furious,and hit me again,and then again,but had no effect.I felt to laugh and made a step more towards him,he opened his mouth as in a terrible distress mixed with fury and dissapeared,or this is the confusing part of the dream,he like metamorphosed in an old friend,but it was not him because he was scared too.I haven't seen this friend for a long time because he lives in an isolated village,I live in the capital,and the place where he lives is very far away.I know some years ago,he had an inclination to study the occult,meaning he was interested by my books.Ok,so suddently the people were not running anymore,but chasing us,trying to get us and smash us,especially him,they were yelling at him:Look,there is the demon responsible for this murder,there is the criminal,get him,and there was a terrible noise,and a furious crowd,his image flickered again like showing the other character in him,and he sent some lightning as in self defence,against the people that were trying to grab him,and struck me too,but I did not fell.Then,to my surprise he gave me something like a visit card,I looked down ot it and it was written"Travel home" or Go home or travel to safety.I don't know why but I grabbed his hand and thought of the place in the mountains where we used to take long,relaxing walks,and suddently I was there.Unfortunatly some crowd was too,and there they got us.They helt a trial,like a court of justice to condamne him to a horrible death,and suddently I was asked to defend them ,act like the lawyer.I wanted to get out of there(they put us in a big hall like a cathedral),but something made me say to those people that he is innocent,that he is my friend,and that the other character,with the black robe is the real killer.They did not beleive me,and made noisy rumours and screaming and shouting that they want satisfaction and they want a guilty one and revenge.I looked over my shoulder,and saw that a window door behind me was cracked a little,as the chosen of the crowd made a discourse about that he is convinced that bella was the murderer,everybody was listening to him with aplause and cheers.I winked my eye to my friend showing this the door,and realised our hands are not tied,and very quickly snached him by the arm and we jumped through the windowed door.Bella(it's a he) was almost frozen with fear,but I saw 2 taxies running along the street,and thown something on the street and stopped the second taxi,we quickly got in,and shouted to the driver to get a move on very fast.And so we escaped.Then I don't know.I woke up.Does anyone know what this dream mean?Help is appreciated.

[3in3alice]

I had a dream last night that I sleeping out was somewhere out in sleeping bags with someone(unsure who). We were sleeping at rightangles with a campfire between us in a outback looking landscape. I knew this not saw it cos it was pitch black. We were waiting ,I dont know why, but to catch a glimpse of some seril murderer who was known to go through the area .I stayed awake as long as I could and just when I dropped off I started to feel frightened, I knew he was coming .A large shiny black mac truck sped towards it in the knight. I could hear it roaring closer and the lights growing brighter,and me getting scareder.It sped into sight and did a handbreaky and stoppedright behind me.The driver spat on me and said something then spat on me again.I thought something bad was going to happen and was afraid. I then was woken, but the nervous feeling remained for a long time. What do you think this means.

[Against The Tide]

I had a dream that me and some other people (randoms) were caught in a shopping mall as something horrible happened to the world. I can't remember what it was, but we inside the mall were the only humans left alive, and fear was causing the group to fracture and split. And then the girl came, she features in quite a few of my dreams. The young girl who would show us the way. The group of people parted and made room for her as she walked to the middle of the gathering. She threw her head back and started spinning and spinning and spinning. I was inside her head, I could see what she was seeing - the world spinning round and round, I felt slightly dizzy but found it fun, and in my heart I found, not quite hope, but something that wasn't despair. Dream ends.

[TheWomanMonster]

I dreamed last night about shuffling a deck of tarot cards that were not my own. There were many that were turned face down in the deck so I could not see their images. The ones I could see were mostly major Arcana and very few fell reversed. Unfortunately I have no recollection of the woman who the deck belonged to...
But on sitting and thinking of it now I wonder if it was another side of myself?

[KC Destroyer of Worlds]

I've had a reoccurring dream as long as I can remember, but more often lately.

Every time I open my mouth to talk, eat, breath etc. My teeth rot and fall out.

It's not just my teeth rotting, detrius comes out, dead leaves, dead bugs, death in general.
:awilly:

[TerminallyUnique]

what the hell,


my dreams are only the memories of another day that seems to have happened,

about a week ago I semi-awoke to stand up facing the doors to my west, staring into the face of a bear/wolf hybrid at least 8' tall.
It was outside the patio-doors and I found myself unlocking them, and my wife was telling me not to, I paused and something in me realised that they were open just a crack, at that I felt something flood in and by, searching, looking.


My dreams since have been 'full' for want of a more neutral word.

Something reminded me of a part of my most recent dreams,
Someone was attacking me by sword, but in more like a training bout,
I was failing in my guard because I kept asking questions,
my last and strongest memory was that I defended and attacked at the same time, in doing so I damaged my sword. I remember the impact of it, I remember I had fended the blow, but I also saw that the weapon was twisted.


I have no idea why I share this

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[Toki Wartooth]

I'm not sure if it was a dream or not, actually...

I woke up more than once today (as I'm lazy and always go back to sleep), and the first time (very early in the morning), I woke up because I could've sworn I heard a voice whisper in my left ear, "Lady, awaken!" It was a slightly hoarse whisper--though loud for a supposed whisper--by some male voice. I'm surprised I heard it more in my left ear than my right because I thought I was lying mostly on my left side...though I was partially on my back, I guess.

Anyway, I jolted awake...knee-jerk reaction was to cover my head with my blankets, hahaha. Then I got the idea to check around my bed and my room in general for anything, found nothing. Turned on my rarely used night light (yes, I'm a pansy) and fell back asleep.

I don't know what the heck that was. I'm also almost never called "lady," so I don't know how that'd even pop up in my head ... for someone to call me that. Oh, well. (And, why did I have to wake up anyway? Never did find that out.)

[Toki Wartooth]

Had to put it down somewhere before I forget:

I was apparently meeting up with a certain friend at some sort of con thing, but it seemed more like a bunch of people decided to meet up at ... the mall? An airport? A combination of the two? (That's kinda how Atlanta's airport was, actually, aha. Anyway.) I don't know. Either way, I got there, a bunch of people were already there, and after I ... got some papers or something (a sort of registration?), I ran off and into some ... store or other because I caught sight of my friend, from the back. His back was facing the entrance, so once I got in, I went to his left, and he saw me pop up quite quickly. We had a quick HOORAY sort of deal and hugged. xD

Um, he had been talking to a couple of people, but then we started talking about who knows what. Then ... I don't know who wanted to talk to whom or see what, but we both went to some other part of the store, with me in front/leading? I guess I wanted to show him someone/thing? I don't know...but then we went, and I guess stuff happened, but memory's unclear here. Oh, well.

Eventually, it fast forwarded to ... our talking on AIM. We apparently were going to meet back up again, and I made some comments like ... I should've stayed up there, or it would've made it easier, or there'd be less driving if I had done blah blah, or something? He was agreeing, and ... I guess both of us said we should've thought about this earlier? I don't know. Whatever. In any case, we planned on meeting up again somewhere...probably by car? I don't know how feasible this is in reality because I'm in FL, and he's in OH, aha.

That's all I remember.

[MsMollimizz]

My hubby, girlfriend and I are laying on my bed talking.
A big black man came barging in and grabbed something off the nightstand (huby side) and threw it against the wall. He then pulled out a gun and shot hubby and girlfriend. I pleaded for my
life. Next thing I know I'm outside standing next to this guy and his car. I proceed to then climb the ladder that's outside the building I'm next to.

I don't care how off the wall your thoughs may be,
I want to hear them all ! :boing: Thanks for your time
Gentle Light
Mollimizz

[Amaris]

I have a hard time dreaming but when I do they sort of remain in my head. The two most recent ones were a few months ago.

The first: I was running down an outside path when all of a sudden I get attacked by a cougar. It was as if I was watching myself get attack and I specifically saw that I got bit on the back of the head, not my neck because I was attacked from behind. It sort of reminded me of the mountain areas around California.

The second: I walked into a building, one I had seen several times before in my dreams, and found myself looking in a mirror. I mean I saw myself looking at myself and then I started to see myself turn into a black person.

That made no sense to me whatsoever until the other day. I'm helping my apartment manager going through things that former residents have left behind in their apartments and I came up with a bunch of African style artwork. There were two statues, a wall hanging, a set of African paintings and even Mardi Gras beads. I have such an affinity to African paths, for whatever reason to say the least. Well in one of the pictures that I got one of the people looked exactly like I did when I turned black in the dream. :holycow: I didn't realize this until just now. Wow, that was strange.

Thanks for listening!

BB,
Amaris

[Flora Woman]

I stood next to a muscular man on a knoll overlooking the ocean. It was evening, the sun had just gone down and the light was what photographers refer to as the magic hour. A rosy glow of light bathed our skins. The man wore a sleeveless shirt his tan, muscular arms stood out. On his right arm was a tattoo. I asked him about the design. On the right side, a heart tattooed in blue ink stood out against his tan skin. To the left a red knife stood on its end with its blade pointing skyward. He explained that he asked the artist to tattoo it backwards so that when it healed the red would flow to the left. We stood there in the warmth of the evening, then turned around and walked down the back side of the knoll as a splash of a wave gently fell on us. He said he liked living on the backside of the knoll where he was protected from the brunt of the ocean.

[Cameron_]

It's hard to describe this dream exactly in words, but here goes.

I am floating over/between these two fluids. Not so much floating, I suppose, but what I can clearly identify as "me" (so I suppose "my consciousness" might be a better way of saying it) is there, being shown these things.

The fluids aren't exactly fluids like water, but sort of between clouds and water without actually being either of those things. The top fluid has a pinkish hue and is suffused with light (though not light like sunlight), while the bottom is more a dark, deep bluey-gray. They touch without mixing. The seas of fluids seem endless, and are calm. Then some thought? from someone/thing comes along and gives the top one a little push. It moves in a curvy wave pattern, like a sine wave. The top fluid can only move in this pattern. The bottom one reacts to the push from the top in the same way, a curvy wave pattern. The bottom fluid can also be pushed, and the top fluid can react to it instead. Unlike the top fluid, however, the bottom fluid can also move in a jagged, sharp way, sort of cutting back against the upper fluid, and for some reason suddenly does so. When that happens, these dark (black) empty spaces are created, because the top fluid can only respond with the curvy shape. I get the feeling there is something particularly important about the black spaces, but have no idea what it is.

[malinaltzin]

This is a really old dream... About 13 or 14 years ago when I was still in school, I dreamt that I was holding a disk in my hand which had a weird symbol on it. I don't remember much about it except for the disk was the size of my palm, it was really shiny and beautiful and the dream was really vivid. About a week or two later I went to stay with a friend in London and as I was leaving the train station to go call her, I noticed something shiny in the road. I picked it up thinking it would be a coin I could use on the pay phone, but when I picked it up I saw that it was a little pendant with the exact same symbol I'd dreamt about.

I obviously kept it for good luck and tried for years after to find out what this symbol meant. I looked in a ton of books on symbolism, but I never found anything, and eventually I stopped wearing it. (It was getting worn, I was afraid of losing it, now it's packed up in some storage boxes..) Anyhow, I was surfing the net for some pagan supplies (I've only recently starting actively seeking my path again) and my heart almost stopped when I saw the same pendant!! Apparently it's a medieval charm that facilitates the seekers goals and desires or something.

[dandalion]

well, recently I dreamt about a woman that was standing in front of me, smiling. Her face kept changing as in morphing into different women.... her hair floated around her like she was in water and didn't change like her face. I was fascinated by her, I wasn't scared, I just wanted to watch her. She turned and walked away from me slowly, but I didn't follow her and I don't know why. I was sad that she left and hoped that she came back.

[TheLittleWitchy]

Last night I dreamt that I was going to get my first tattoo. But when I got there, and gave them the picture...they lost it. And couldn't find it anywhere. So my sister had to drive back home and print another off. She arrived back and the woman started the outine of my tattoo, but took it no further and wasted two hours talking to her friends and doing silly stuff. lol

I guess it's just a fear that my first tattoo won't run smoothly! lol

[Pink_sheep]

I had a few dreams that sort of ran into each other...

First I was talking to an old nurse, but I couldn't see either of us - we were sort of "narrators" over a film. She was telling me all about how somebody had been freezing the oxygen in the hospital she worked at so that when someone breathed in, this blue ghost rose off them and ripped their lungs out. All the while she was telling me about this I watched it happen over and over to all these different people

Then I was talking to a friend of mine who was telling me about his new career as a stripper. He was earning enough cash and he'd made a video to "advertise" himself online, but he'd made it in my room.

After that, him and another friend of mine were in a sort of warehouse hotel thing (i think it was supposed to be a hotel, it just LOOKED like a warehouse!) talking about how bored we were. We called around, but there was nothing going on, so we went out on our own (in a very nice big black tourbus...) to a snowy field. My mate (not the stripper...) saw a wild pig and tried to chase it.
We followed her and got to a sort of clearing where we saw about 5-7 of these wild pigs burnt and arranged in a semi-circle. My mate (the stripper bloke) was hungry and tried to cut a slice off one of them (thinking they were "cooked") but it started bleeding and screaming and we heard something coming after us out of the woods...



And that's why I can't get back to sleep!

[PureRaven]

In a dream I had, me and a friend of mine were on our way to pick up my ex to go to the movies, my friend was driving, another was in the passenger seat and I was one of two in the back seat. When we got to his house, I felt both a sense of dread and excitement, as we had broken up but I still had feelings for him. He gets out of his house wearing a dark blue shirt and gets in the car without saying a word to me. Between us was another girl who was obnoxious as all hell, but I noticed that my ex kept staring at me, not with a look of resentment but rather longing. As the other girl was talking we kept looking at each other and saying nothing...hmmm any thoughts?

[kiddo246]

Ok so i was sitting in my cabin next to this guy. we were both on the floor next to a big armchair with a man in it. I remember asking the guy on the floor if the man in the chair was dead. i think he said yes. the dead man fell on both of us and i remember knowing something was gonna happen and another dead man came out of the door the chair was by. The guy and i were very still and quiet while he went to another room. we heaved the dead guy off us and went out to the big porch/stairs for outside. I remember us talking and him kissing me. the door opened and i shoved him back and jumped to the ground and hid. the dead man came out and said something like im gonna get you. i knew he was talking about the other guy. so the other guy jumps back inside and the dead zombie followed him. and then i freaked out and was scared for the guy. then i woke up. Seriously messed up dream/nightmare. Any thoughts?
:whatgives

[Siwan]

Mine was unusual.

I was in this city that was about to be bombed to pieces (a great fleet of air machines were comming.) However nobody could see them. It was only me and my friend (I think it was a friend, because the face she has I have never seen before).

So we all decided to leave and we all turned into animals. One turned I think it was something like weasel/ferret and I turned into a bird of gold brown, I think I was a golden eagle. Then the only way to get out was to travell to the next Island, which they were not attacking. All I did then was pick up my friend and flew over the ocean.

It was hard work let me tell you. I remember thinking I would need to excerise my arms before travel, but I didn't in the end.

So we flew.

We were obstructed unneedlessy and bombs littered the place (I remember turning to protect the weasel/ferret friend) but in the end we finally got there and I turned back human.

Then I woke up. =/

anything?

[Chaos Hawk]

I had this strange theme running through all me dreams last night. My lower spine was made out of fragile glass. I had to make an appointment every time I wanted to move and people would come an move me so my spine would not shatter. If I wanted to go someplace they would stick me in a shopping cart and push me around. :whatgives

[Miwu]

I had other dreams, but this one confuzzled me.

I developed telekeinisis after seeing a murder scene of two gay teenage lovers.

I'm a lesbian myself if that helps.

[Bunnielight]

My grandfather died in March of 2008 (2 months before I graduated from high school). He had been in the hospital for about a year before he died, but he had been getting a lot better, so it was pretty unexpected.

About 2 weeks ago I had a dream about him. My cousin and I were in my house when he walked in wearing his usual khaki pants and red checked shirt with a very attractive blonde guy in a plain white tshirt that I felt like I knew...but I didn't feel like I'd ever seen him before.
My grandfather immediately went upstairs and began cleaning (which is strange because 1. he never cleaned..ever. and 2. my grandmothers house: the one he was cleaning, is always spotless) After a while he came down and socialized with our family. Everyone acted like he was supposed to be alive..but while he was socializing I realized he wasn't supposed to be there....he's supposed to be dead. So I went over by our back door where the blonde guy was standing (he'd been there the whole time). I hugged him and thanked him for coming and bringing him, he hugged back very tightly..and I vaguely said something along the lines of the fact that I knew they weren't supposed to be there.
he only smiled and looked away...like we had something just between the two of us. It wasn't long after that that the blonde guy and my grandfather left.

After they left I talked to the rest of my family who talked about him like they knew he was supposed to be dead, but they didn't want to say anything.
I went to another room and started crying...it was like he had died all over again. I just collapsed in the floor, sobbing.

That's all I remember of the dream.

Do you think this has specific meaning or is it all in my head?
i just found it very strange...the gorgeous blonde guy (who also never spoke) and my grandfather cleaning..i think it might, but I don't want to be the one to place meaning on it.