Example: Meaning behind the dream?
well it starts off with me about to take a bath. but its not in my bathtub or restroom. the bathtub is like one of those old white shallow ones with the four legs at the base. well anyway, i turn the nob, get undressed, then slip in. i put my headphones in my ears. pick a song, close my eyes then as soon as my ipod leaves my fingers onto the table beside the tub i hear like a sniffle. i freak and open my eyes an once i do im no longer in a restroom. im in like a desert outside, where the ground is cracked and gray. ugly. i look down into the water but its not water anymore either, it this black sticky tar looking stuff. i slowly stand up and im wearing clothes now, but im still cover in this disgusting fowl smelling gunk. i get out of this tub and start to walk. everything is dead. the sky is like black, depressing and hopeless [[i have a sort of odd obsession with the sky in reality so this really hit me hard in the chest when i see it]]. then i finally see a sliver of silver light in the horizon and i just start running to it but the more i run the farther it looks so i stop. then it just disappears, and its completely pitch black. then this LOUD purr of what sounds like a huge generator vibrates through the air and i turn around to see a single beam of light shining down on a woman, slender, and in a black tutu. a ballerina i guess. she starts to dance in place, spinning and moving her arms around. she reminds me of like one of those ballerinas in jewelry boxes. I get closer to her and see the black crap that im covered in is in her hair. like gel slicking her hair back into a bun. i get to the edge of where the narrow light meets the dark but i dont step into the light. but when i do that shes spinning and she very slowly stops. like in slow motion. then finally she freezes. and i stare at her. for a real long time, until i muster up the courage to step forward. but before my foot goes forward i stuck a deep breath in like im being strangled and i wake up.
nearly half way on the floor hanging off my bed. im guessing i scared myself wake by the sensation of me falling.
but i REALLY REALLY want to know what this means. i have really strange dreams, im just really lost.
please and thank you. ~♥
So what she look like, just you seemed to stare at her for a long time?
Black stuff is emotion which has a lot to do with say having a bath as it eases emotional tension..
Emotional tension can mess up people deeply lets say in extreme traumatic circumstances like war and such..
Desert can mean lost hope and a high vibration can mean a change in fortune to bring about resolution..And sometimes you got to take a leap of faith and trust in life..
Example: Meaning of wierd dream?
I was me,only I had alien like antennas and long,straight har. I had 3 friends. One was a gilr,with pale pale skin,and she dressed in lacy pink clothing and and a matching parasol.She had long,white,platinum hair. She looked like a doll,in a way.
My third friend was a tuxedo cat. It couldn't speak or anything,but I guess it was my pet since it followed me everywhere.
The last friend - oddly enough - was a total geek. Slicked down hair,Huge,circular,thick glasses,tie,you know,everything,including the buck teeth.
(before i move on to teh actuacl dream,i just want to say i have all of my senses in my dreams.)
Al four of us walked into the cylindrical capsule thing.It looked extremely futuristic,wires and all. ANYWAY,we climbed in on these seats.I pulled this lever thing with a danger sign,and then,with tremendous force,i was blown to the side of the capsule,and i was having a minature spasm.My vision was totally and completley distorted. After just about 2 seconds It stopped,with a frightening thump. We all fell to the ground. I opened the capsule door,and we were in this .. place. Its ahrd to explain. it was nighttime,no stars or moon,and we were in a rocky,yet grassy plain. Infront of us was a fairly large condo. I remeber telling them to come on,and we began walking to a large,rectangular window.
We looked in side and saw (this is pretty ridiculous) coca cola bears. Like,they had teh bottles (but they were some foreign langugage) and they were white,but they looked different.more fierce. They were sitting,much like a human does,in a pool of bubbling black...stuff.It resembled Oil. Then,one began to walk out. It saw us,and gave the most scary growl/roar i had ever heard. I ran,so fast it was unbelieable,and then the bear caught up to the cat.
The bear ate him in one swallow,and then disedegrated.The geek started talking to me,and he said soemthing like "Once they eat,they are destroyed." And the doll - girl kind of just looked there with sad eyes.She looked at teh polar bears and...
She started to run to them. I jsut watched,i didnt know what she was doing.And lets just say she commited suicide. I remember sobbing,sobbing so hard that when i finally woke up my pillow was sopping wet. What could this really,really bizarre dream mean? It kidn fo scared me,it had repeated three times.
Example: What does this dream mean?
i had a dream the other night and i'm wondering what it means. in my dream i was a soul collector for Satan i think, and i could suck the souls of people out from their neck. my dream didn't take place in this world either. it seemed to be in a world of fire and brimstone. but i could collect the souls of people and cup my hands in a certain way and breath their soul into my hands. when i did that i could see their past. i had on a black leather coat with black hair slicked back. i remember the numbers 40 and 3,600. i also had a person beside my that i had to train to take my place when i was no longer able to collect the souls of people. it would be a great help if someone could tell me what this might mean.
This is long. Felt long too.
So.. my mom wasn't my mom, and my brother wasn't my brother. I've never seen those people before in my life.
We were looking at this farm house(im moving again in real life, to a farmhouse) annd the halls were tiny.. the carpet was white, with disgusting stains all over. Against the walls were headstones.. of famous people. Haha, I remember seeing one with Nicole Kidmans face on one.
Anyway, this creepy, old fat guy was leading us. He wanted to talk to my mom alone, so he told me to go in the attic. I went i nthere, and he had all this cool stuff. Doll houses and just lots of collections.. There was a couch in the middle of the room.
My "brother" came back and told me to leave quickly. He disappered and the guy came in, panting...
He was going to rape me. I remember wreslting with him for a bit, then finally got him off me.
Then I was beside the house. The gates blocking me were on fire, and these two creepy guys were watching me. One left, and I hopped the fence and booked it. I made it to this old fashion bridge. I didn't cross it though.. I went under and through the gross green water. I saw my "brother" playing in it.. and he was about to tell the man I escaped.. so.. I grabbed him and began to drown him. I knew that if I held him under for a little while, he wouldn't be able to see.. so I let go and he could still see. I was naked, running past the tables..
Then, I'm free... I think.. holding my brothers hand, our dog is at my side and wrapped in a blanket I have dog treats and my laptop. O__o
My brothers hair is burnt black.. and we go back to the house later and the house is gone and all that remains is burnt hay bails.
I wake up.
What the hell?
It was so scary..
I remember the guy was really big, and had slicked back grey hair.. with round glasses. Never saw him in my life either.
If this helps.. when I was 10.. my older brothe locked me in his room.. and well.. things happened. I'd rather not get specific.
this dream that i have had since i was maybe about 4 or 5 years old: I am probably around the age that i am now (14 years old) and i have light brown hair, pale skin, hazel green eyes. I am wearing a long, red dress, plus i am barefoot. I am in some sort of large victorian style mansion (perhaps somewhere in Europe.) and i am sleeping in a room made of dark stone, laying on a large stone table-type pedestal. i then wake up, and i see that there is a vampire in front of me. he has black, slicked-back hair, pale skin, and red eyes. he is wearing a white shirt, black pants, and a black cape fastened with a ruby brooch. He keeps me pinned down on the pedestal, bearing his fangs. He then says to me," Dina, you are mine!" he then proceeds to bite my neck, his eyes becoming more and more red as he drinks my blood. I then usually wake up after this, so i am not sure what happens next. I have had this dream alot throughout my years of life. Keep in mind, that, when i started having this dream, I didnt know anything about vampires (actually, i never even knew what a vampire was,) I also have a strong interest in paranormal things, mainly vampires (i started being interested in this starting at age 8) I really love reading vampire novels (not that Twilight bullshit, though.) I like finding out new paranormal things. Could any of this be related to a past life i had before? jsut to make things clear, yes, i do believe in vampires and other beings (such as Otherkin, and spirits of dead people.) Please dont make fun of me, or call me crazy, because this is something that i have been wodnering for a long time.
Example: What does my friends dream mean?
About a year or two ago my friend and I were on the phone just randomly talking about guys, and she came out of no where and told me she had this weird dream about me and this guy walking somewhere holding hands, I kinda just blew it off, but I asked what he looked like. She said he was caramel, had wavy hair, and was wearing a red hat and red shirt. I kinda just scoffed at it because "hey it's just a dream" but she does have a history of her dreams coming true. After telling me this I forgot about it after a while, and I end up talking to some guy on fb. We became good friends and have yet to meet. We do often flirt from time to time but I try not to take it seriously, but after talking to him for a while I showed my best friend what he looked like and she immediately pointed out he was the guy from her dream. I laughed and she told me she was serious, my best friend has never lied to me before so I kinda believed her. She also said she saw her bf in a dream before meeting him a year later. So I'm just wondering what do you think of this situation?
Example: What do these dreams mean?
First I dreamed that my little sister had dance classes (she doesn't dance. Than rain than I dreamed of a field trip with my class to some white place that kinda looked like a store it had white walls and carpet and everything & I dreamed of snow.
And than I dreamed I was a hotel and it was white and I had to lock my door because there was some little kid that wanted to kill me.
Than I dreamed of being in a toystore and looking at baby stuff.
Than I remember going up to a little kid in my dream and saying "I'm a witch so if anything happens to your cat... you'll know why"
Than I dreamed of old fashioned gangsters with black slicked back hair.
Than in my dream I was swimming.
Than I remember being on a wooden playground bridge except it was really high up and shaking and everyone was scared & it was right by the ocean.
Last I dreamed that there's a big, green waterslide that goes into a harbor in the capital of my province
And I screamed to my mom and sister that I didn't wanna come
Example: What does my dream mean?
This dream was different from others for a few of reasons. First, usually after I wake up the dream becomes hazzy. Second, I think this dream has a meaning. Third, it was super realistic. It was also about somethings I really want in life.
The dream started out with me in a theater standing up watching a performance. I was wearing a black blazer and I think I was texting. Then randomly this guy my age with blonde hair and blue eyes asked,"Do you want to go on a date?" I said yes.I Imagine going to Starbucks for the date and I drank an iced coffee drink. This didn't happen in my dream but to me it seemed to fit in with the dream. After he asked me out, I went to his house to have like a pool ghetty in his humongous backyard. If you don't know what a ghetty is, it is an intimate party. At the ghetty was a friend of mine, a wannabe who is kinda of my friend, this girl who really hates me, and a girl who thinks I'm weird but I get along with. We were talking without my boyfriend. I found out that my friend that was there was having a party at her house and didn't invite me and the wannabe girl. They decided to go to do tennis after The ghetty but my boyfriend forgot to tell me so I Could bring my racket. Then the girl that thinks I'm weird was like you should have known we were going to do tennis after all he is your boyfriend and said some other bitchy comments kinda hinting that he shouldn't be my boyfriend but instead should be hers. I replied well he did choose me over you. I asked my mom if we could go back to the house to get my racket she said it would take too long. I told him that. We went on a romantic walk and we hugged and I leaned my head on his shoulder. When they left the girl that hates me apologized for something but it seemed to have covered all the mean things she had done to me. Later, I don't know where we were but his dad, Him,and I were there. His dad was a wealthy,genial man with black hair that was combed back and he had tan aged skin but he wasn't too old. His dad opened a letter and announced that my boyfriend had cancer and that they would be moving away.For some reason it didn't seem life threatening but instead like a long and painful ordeal. I knew my boyfriend was terrified so I gave a calming hug. Next we were at a high end salon opening with his parents. His mom had been a retired model but she still had it she had a little longer than shoulder length pin straight hair that was blonde with brown under tones. She had been wearing a white jumpsuit. His dad was walking with two young models. Then he playfully kissed the one to his right who had brunette almost black hair. It was slicked back into a short ponytail. She pulled away repulsed that he kissed her. Everyone saw except his wife.
Then everyone started whispering about what they thought. After the whispers went down I went to talk to my boyfriend. I asked him how things were going (cancer) his dad didn't want him to start chemo until they had a hair treatment to keep his hair. The rest of the dream was us enjoying Time together. Then I woke up (in real life) wanting to desperately have this guy as my boyfriend. He was such a kind gentleman. He didn't try to get in my pants. He was super affectionate and loving. For me he was the perfect guy.
What does this dream say about me?
What does the dream mean?
Thanks for answering it is super helpful
So I had this dream that my best friend's 4 year old brother (who is very smart in real life) was actually this 40 something year old man that was rich & had died and been reincarnated as the boy. At first I was talking to the boy & I asked him how old he remembers being (trying to see if he remembered being a baby) and he said only a year, then he started talking about being 35 and rich and whatnot, then I said that he must have died & been reincarnated. all of the sudden I could see what he looked like when he was a man! He was olive-skinned, had slicked black hair, a hard face, and a leather coat (classy, not biker). Everyone else, including his sister (my best friend) still saw him as a little boy, but I could see him as the man. I figured he must have been sent back to live a better life this time around, so we had an in-depth conversation about life and I told him "Do what is right, starting with the smallest decisions you make. Just do the right thing over the wrong thing and you'll be fine."
Later we were all walking down a sidewalk. We saw two bears, a brown one and a black one in the distance, so we stopped to see what they were going to do. They were on the opposite side of the street, but then they crossed over to our side, so we started walking quickly in the opposite direction so they wouldn't notice us. We planned to detour back to where we were going when we where far enough away from them. So we kept walking, then there was a white wolf! We ran past it but it kept coming. We ended up at this old ship dock. For a minute or so the wolf was right behind me, just sniffing. I stood really still & let it, then it eventually ran in another direction. We knew it was bound to come back though, so we had to figure out how to get away. There was some water (maybe a river or lake?) & my friend noticed that there were security people in a big speed boat with little personal boats attached to it, and ironically there were 3 (enough for all 3 of us), so we swam across the water, and got in. We told the rescuers what happened, they said the bears had never harmed anybody. They didn't say anything about the wolf. They had an attitude as if things like this occurred everyday.
Example: Dreaming of Dying My Hair Blonde?
Description of dream
"Its late and I see myself staring into the mirror as if something is going to happen. All of a sudden I envision myself grasping a bottle of hair dye and then in a blink of an eye in a moments pass my hair is of two shades of blonde. I can't quite get my roots to color as if its rejecting the change, stubbornly keeping its natural brunette/black origin.
I see myself in desperation as I try to change its color. I turn to my sister in law for some help and she accepts. As I set my head on her lap she is applying the product on my hair, when all of a sudden she has me on a choke-hold. I manage to escape and as if nothing has happened I go back to the mirror I was standing confronted at the beginning. I start to notice my hair was shaved from my forehead to half my head leaving my slick blonde hair still intact. All black hair was gone. I try to cover up my half shaved hair by moving some hair to the front and all of a sudden they turn into black forehead bangs and following the transformation of my hair turning into a short black bob hair cut with bangs." I wake up!
I was very confused about my dream being so memorable and vivid all simultaneously. I turned to the internet and all I came across was that blonde represented some change of thought that was going to be noticed by me and the shaved hair represented a sacrifice to my thoughts.
Can anyone tell me (with source of information) what this all means. I never really pay attention to my dreams because I don't have that gift of intuition like my mother.
Thank you so much!
P.S The best answer will get and answer by me to one his/hers question.