Posted on: 2015-07-06 by Guest

Alright so I had a dream I was in the military on a 4 man team,we were climbing through vents and there were 2 different ways to turn. we split up into groups of 2 and pressed on when we got out of the vents we saw a lot of people I had no idea who they were, they started to shoot at me and we started to shoot back I killed 3 people then ran into a mobile home sat behind the bathroom door and loaded my Glock (gun)while I loaded the gun I realized I didn't know where my team mate was, then someone walked in I turned around the corner an threw a knife at him, he fell to the ground. as another person walked in shooting me twice I shot and killed him then fell on the bed in the mobile home as I was sitting there someone ran through the door and shot me again then jumped on top of me and was choking me out I reached for my gun but it was just out of reach so I pulled out another knife and stabbed him in the ribs yet he kept choking me then out of no where my team mate came out of no where and slit his throat the blood was falling all over my face I remember him trying to help me stand up and right after he got me to stand I woke up

Posted on: 2012-04-16 by Adrian1980

Last night i dreamt of a pretty woman who was totally obsessed with me, even though i have a girlfriend in the dream. She even had a few guys try to catch me. IMD



Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

Your account's overdrawn

Posted on: 2015-05-27 by Guest

I'm doing a phd in chemistry



Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

What's the interest rate on this account?

Posted on: 2015-06-08 by Guest

Where are you calling from?

Posted on: 2015-04-02 by asha

I had a dream that I was talking and laughing with a young man in my dream.. A young man who is my friend on Facebook ,but we never talk or meet other.. can you tell me the meaninh



Posted on: 2014-01-29 by 9spaceking

I went into a restroom, seeing a witch chanting random times, with me reacting (in a whisper): "she'll never get to 2:30". She chants some other times that are not 2:30, and I whisper again: "see?" But then she turns to me a dramatically states: "It's 2:30." Then the bathroom turns into a car and I am trapped between the hypnotized people sitting and we duel. I attempt to paralyze her with my paralyzing touch skills, but I fail, she counterattacks, and I get too excited and wake up.

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

What's the exchange rate for euros?

Posted on: 2014-04-15 by Ciaralische

Last night:I am a talented, passionate drummer with a clear view of my ambitions and hopes, trying to make a living in a dark and run-down city somewhat like Chinatown. The main colour scheme is damp greens and dark, bloody browns and greys. Entertainers locked up in bird cages that are packed uncomfortably close together, singing and dancing provocatively. The scene is simultaneously surreal and despondent. It smells of sex, opium and sickness, all intermingling to create some kind of promiscuous coalition bent on controlling every aspect of these people's lives. Although said entertainers are seen as highly desirable and are nationally glorified, they seem to me as slaves of their trade. There are also people on the ground, dancing almost as lewdly as the performers to a rock-bluesy genre of music. Nevertheless, for some reason I feel more comfortable than ever in this atmosphere. In one of the highest cages, a handsome Spanish man is singing in a rich, baritone voice which guarantees him many admirers, yet he remains secluded in his cage, the isolation keeping him safe from the multitude of equally desolate, obsessive fanatics. Then, there appears to be a skip through time and I see him in one of the lowest cages, where petty criminals and beggars harass him through the bars. His voice is the same, albeit a bit wearier, with the same melancholy ring to it. However, he is now a lot older, and the years of drug abuse and a promiscuous lifestyle have manifested as deep lines on his face which cause him to lose his admirers. And I think, 'what comes up must come down'- literally. Additional Comments: AN: This was a peculiar dream really, I hope I managed to accurately describe the atmosphere. Strangely, the chorus of 'illuminated' by Hurts was in the background, along with these weird, gaudy kind of drum sounds, so hard to describe

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

I'm about to run out of credit

Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

Thanks for calling

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Children with disabilities

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

It's OK

Posted on: 2011-05-07 by AAR22

Last night I had a dream my flight from St. Louis to Chicago got cancelled last minute. I needed to get home for some reason so I begged them to find a flight. They found me one going through Las Vegas. I cried because that was too far away and I needed to be home asap IMD

Posted on: 2012-01-25 by Jade

I was inside my old house, wearing a night gown. Alone Panicked i called out and knowing where i was I checked all the bedrooms in case somebody would be in the house with me. Everything was dark. The wall paint was peeling, I remember feeling cold and more alone than i`ve ever felt. The smell was pretty real too, it smelt of old damp aging furniture (sick really). anyways more looking around upstairs and down, i find nothing and all the doors leading outside were locked, except the patio door. I slid it open and step outside in bear feet right into a snowstorm. But, the only thing i felt was the cold and goosebumps. I see somebody coming down the hill and i started shouting out to him, asking for help. He didnt look up though, but he kept walking and started towards my house. I booked it down stairs and waited infront of the 2 big doors. Once it opened everything lit up! The chandelier was giving away gold lighting, warm rays and the wall paint was good as new. I looked at the man, I know i knew who he was (but i cant put a face or name on him-.-). I called out to him and went to give him a hug feeling so relieved but i went right through him. He didnt hear me. He shook the snow off and hurried upstairs calling out my sisters name, calling out to know where i was and I stood there. while everything started to go dark again. I waited a few seconds and headed up the stairs slowly. Hearing the mans crying get louder I see his boots from around the corner I crept around that corner to seen him on his knees. Holding somebody in his arms. my sisters crowded around him crying too holding each other. He says my name, straightens up and I look over his shoulder to see myself in his arms. eyes wide open, dressed in a nightgown. I was nothing but a ghost, looking over his shoulder. The lights dimmed everyone went running into a room, I was left there with my body as the walls started to peel, I slumped down and picked me up, cradling myself and crying. She/me woke started to blink and grabbed the back of my neck, I took her/my hand and we went to stand on the patio. After that I woke up. ~J

Posted on: 2015-05-26 by Guest

There's a three month trial period

Posted on: 2014-01-02 by Guest

Last Night, I watched my best friend Kate get executed by the guillotine for her christian faith in the great tribulation told of in the biblical book of Revealation, she died face up IMD

Posted on: 2015-06-08 by Guest

perfect design thanks

Posted on: 2016-01-02 by Anonymous

Last night in my dream I saw a well in the water were a broom and a cooking pot floating. I felt that was do uncleaned and sin cleaneruddenly I turned around. The well was covered with a nice modern white cover

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

I'm a housewife

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Could you tell me my balance, please?

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

Sorry, I ran out of credit

Posted on: 2013-08-22 by Guest

I have reoccurring dreams where I am a man. I am a straight female in real life, I assure you. Most of the time these dreams are about relationships, kissing, or straight up nasty sex. The relationship always consists of a boy and a girl, I just happen to be the boy. Anybody know why this is?

Posted on: 2013-11-27 by Guest

The dream started off with my pastor leading me wand a group of other kids and adults down a dark hallway with silvery metallic walls. we were put in the arena type thing with silver abrtact walls and it was kinda dark. there was a force field going around the thing and on the outside it was dark and there were giant toys everywhere. he left us in the arena and then all of a sudden a bunch of demons came out of nowhere and we were forced to fight them. It was kind of like a video game but im not sure. we had spears and we could throw them at the demons and stab them. ( i think this part of my dream was caused by the fact that before i went to bed my mom was reading about the illuminati and demons and stuff and my moms boyfriends kids were watching the Princess and The Frog and the part with demons was what i fell asleep on) well anyways if you let the demons attack you then you would die, and have to start over during the next round. So there really was no way out, and i found this out the hard way. When i was first put in the arena, i tried to fight the demons and i ended up winning, but i was just put back at the start of the game. well after a while, i found out how to trick the system. ( ever since i was young, i taught myself how to wake up during bad dreams by forcing my eyes open in my sleep.) I then jolted my eyes open as fast as i could , and i thought that i was awake, but it turned out that i had begun lucid dreaming, so i just walked out of the force field and stood outside, watching everyone get killed by the demons. I cant remember much of what happened next, but i walked back in the arena and tried to help some of the people wake up, because i thought that they were all just having bad dreams swell. Well it worked, and they all woke up and began disappearing from the arena. I then realized that i never actually woke up, so i tried my best to wake myself up and when i did, i was lying on my living room couch. I was relieved that the dream was over, but it wasnt. I was still dreaming and i realized that i was when my Pastor walked out into my living room and came up to my face. He looked like a demon, and his glasses were molded into his skin and he had no mouth. He said something to me ( i assume it was something about how he was mad that i had beat the game) and demons began to seep through the walls. I freaked out and woke up (for real this time) and i was back in my bed. It was so scary, it seemed so real. It probably sounds really ridiculous, but when it was happening, i was terrified.