Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

We're at university together

Posted on: 2016-03-19 by Guest

Sexual dream. I also meet an old friend beforehand. I posted this on another dream forum but it crashed and nobody can get to it. I was living in my house, it was in the middle of a city. The front door was wide open and anybody could come in for some reason. My old friend, who I haven't seen in a long time, came in. I didn't mind because I haven't seen him in a long time. I sat in my chair, and he sat on the couch with his suitcase. He was talking about his career of being famous and being in the the media (just in the dream, not real life). I was asking him questions about being famous, but I was starting to get bored, and he kept going on and on. Suddenly two naked women walked in with signs covering their breasts. The signs were advertising free sex. They were most likely streetwalkers. The more talkative one walked up to me and started talking to me. I was embarrassed by being asked for sex in front of my friend, so I kept trying to shoo them away. She walked to my friend instead, and my friend started having sex with her. The other girl walked up to my side and started flirting with me, putting her arm around my shoulders and rubbing my chest with her other hand. I stopped feeling embarrassed and started feeling aroused. I took her over to the couch and sat down. My friend and his girl were lying down on the couch having sex, but there was still enough room. I pulled down my pants and my girl started masturbating me. It felt so good. After a few minutes, she started sucking me off until I woke up.



Posted on: 2014-08-27 by Guest

Can you put it on the scales, please?

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

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Posted on: 2014-06-01 by Guest

One time I had this dream that this woman who was demonic was choking me and I was praying and gasping for air and then I woke up struggling to breathe.

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Please wait

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Will I get travelling expenses?



Posted on: 2015-08-21 by dave_skylark

I was in prison. I had no idea why or how i got there but it was on Bourke St. (I live in Australia and Bourke St is in Melbourne), it was a minimum security prison which was an understatement because it was literally on the street, i could walk across the road and be free but there was something inside me holding me back. This is when i head shouting, Sam had started a riot buy throwing food at someone. It wasn't just a fight over a dirty shirt it was a full blown brawl and i couldn't wait to be part of it, i ran at the wall which was covered in trampolines and did a spinning kick and hit someone in the head which i felt pretty proud of, (it turned out to be Ed, my friend from School) The fight got pretty out of hand so i left asap to avoid being battered or killed. A man who i didn't recognize told me to follow him because i was his bunkmate, the rooms were literally on the street by the road and he showed me my bed which was a double queen for some reason, his bed was the same size but the weird thing was the bed on the wall, like it was literally attached to the wall about a two meters off the ground in a lightning bolt shape. The boy in it was complaining about how uncomfortable it was (the really weird thing was i had dreamed about this bed before in a completely different dream). I turned around and the brawl had dissipated and everyone was moving to their respective bunks. I went to sleep and woke up to my mate Luke telling me to come with him. I followed, somehow fully dressed even though i didn't go to sleep in my clothes. Luke went all the way along the street/prison to a door that read prisoner information. He picked the lock while i checked for guards and walked in, he took out his file that was on the desk and showed it to me. It read Luke (i won't say his last name*), Everton Kindergarten. Died 16th July 2005. It was his death certificate, his morgue details and photos of the child size body bag were even in the file. We kept looking into it and what we discovered was horrific, he was murdered by a fellow classmate by being hanged off the swing set, he was five years old. A five year old kid killed another five year old kid. At this point we were petrified, how was Luke here when he died when he was five. I had known Luke for three years and there was nothing suspicious about him or his family. Luke was not an imposer. There was so much going through my mind at that moment i didn't even see the guard coming behind us. We were instantly put in isolation for three weeks. When i was released i instantly inquired about Luke. He was nowhere to be found. No one i asked had even heard of him. I broke back into the room and his file had gone. But the only thing there was a picture of the Kindergarten. So there was my dream, it was long as and i know it sounds like iv'e just made shit up but its legit, thats why i wanted to post it, because i remembered it so clearly i wanted to know if someone knows why i can remember it. Luke didn't go to Everton Kindergarten as a kid, i live near Everton and they don't even have a kindergarten. But the thing that has had me scared all day is that Luke had a dream last night about a kid who was killed in a Kindergarten. That kid was me.

Posted on: 2012-04-12 by Guest

I saw my old school and classmates. I saw a scenario that I had already went trough in real life, but it was altered so that it connected with the present. I miss my old life and hate my life now. I have had many dreams about it. Its the Cake.. and its a LIE!

Posted on: 2015-04-02 by tink

Last night started out with my boyfriend and I going to a party at someones house. I was wearing a sexy red dress and got pretty drunk. My boyfriend (wearing a tux) was in the kitchen reading a book and not paying any attention to what was going on. In an attempt to please him, a pretty girl (that I’ve never met but we were friends) decided we would please both of our boyfriends by doing some homosexual stuff even though we were both straight. When I told my boyfriend, he wasn’t the least bit interested and didn’t even look up. Her boyfriend jumped at this chance though, but wanted us to do something even dirtier and I told him no that I couldn’t go through with that. Then my boyfriend gets up and says it’s late we need to go. So I get on my shoes while the pretty girl goes ahead with him. It’s dark outside. They are in the back of a car that was parked for us (I’m guessing they/we were rich since we had a driver?). I went to get in the car when I noticed she was snuggled up all close to him, but he showed no interest in her. Instead of fighting with her I just went and sat on the other side. As we started driving, my boyfriend disappeared and this other man who was heavy set and dressed trashy replaced him. I found myself getting a little uncomfortable as we entered a ghetto part of the town that we were in. I was like “I thought you said you were taking me home.” The pretty girl said, “We just have to make this quick stop really fast.” I felt super uneasy as the driver pulls up to this abandoned lot type thing with a turned over train and storage area. Lots of shady men and women were standing outside as the driver gets out and the other heavy set man gets out. I was like “That’s it. I’m walking home.” Right as I was about to get out of the car I heard polices yell out and this huge squad of men jumped out of a truck and started plowing everyone down with their guns. I saw the heavy set man run to try and get back in the car and watched helplessly as a dozen bullets shot through his chest and he fell dead on the car hood. I screamed “My husband!” for some reason (even though I knew he wasn’t) the pretty girl holds me and she was like “He’s not your husband.” We held each other as the shots were fired. When everything subsided, both of us ran out of the car and hid behind a large storage bin. Some of the girls friends from the party appeared and were like, “Let open this storage building and find what we can get.” I told them they were crazy and took off running. When I heard them open the storage building, I saw a big bat fly out of it and I just kept running. As I got to the road, I saw this man dressed in a mask and trench coat, holding a bloody chainsaw. My stomach felt sick, but he approached me normally and asked where some “Convention” was. Still very leiry of him, I told him they had just left. He goes “Aw Man.. I spent all this time on my costume.” Then he puts the chainsaw on my shoulder and makes in run slowly but all it did was knock on me and didn’t cut. He was like “You know, a while back I did this to another girl… but I got a little trigger happy and.. Off went her arm.. and I wanted to try it again and it went.. straight through her… back.” He reared up the motor and I took off running. He started running after me. I hopped on a bike and rode away with him screaming “You can’t get away from me.” When I was safely away from him, I dropped the bike and started walking up to this apartment complex in a high part of town. I opened the door to the house and my boyfriend was there and he immediately hugged me. He was wearing a suit. He was like “I was worried sick about you.. where have you been?” I just hugged him and cried. Relieved.IMD

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

What part of do you come from?

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

There's a three month trial period

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

this post is fantastic

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

Until August

Posted on: 2015-03-27 by Guest

I've dreamed about this before. Last night I dreamed about the same subject but it was advanced forward. It played out like a story. I'm going to write both of them in two different sections. First time dreaming: It's a prison on the water. There are giant black air crafts and cameras watching your every move. There are tons and tons of prisoners there; mostly teenagers. I was one of them. We are all divided up and have our own barracks or cells that we share with other prisoners. Mine was over filled. The outside of it was a dull red color. I remember I was going to escape. I told the cell leader I had to go to the bathroom and she gave me permission to go. The bathroom was on the dock in the middle of the prison, but I had no intention of going there anyway. I walked outside hid behind a barrel where the camera and the guard couldn't see me. There was a slight downhill then a concrete wall and a adder that leads into the ocean. That's where I wanted to go. I was sneaking past the barrel and made sure the camera wasn't looking. But I didn't see the other guard and he shouted "PRISONER NATYRAH IS OUT OF HER BARRACKS! CODE 42! CODE 42!" I was dragged to a secluded area and was whipped. But I was terrified and woke up. Second time dreaming: I was in my barracks and we are all sitting on our beds. A new girl comes in and the barrack leader has to get her a name tag with her first and last name on it and a number. Two guys and I volunteered to write it. I made the whole room laugh when I told them, "No let me do it, i'm smarter than both of you." In my dream I couldn't write though so eventually I gave up. But I heard a noise that told me something very important. Good news for all of us. So I went to the bathrooom. I was walking down the hill out of the barracks and the guard came up to me holding his gun. I told him, "Dude chill I'm just going to the bathroom." I walk forward and there's a bridge that connects the barracks to the dock. I'm walking across the bridge and there's two more guards and one says to the other, "Watch her, shes an attempted." I get across and I walk to the bathroom. My friend (I don't know who she is) is standing by there waiting for me. I tell her, "Bro I have some important info." She pushes me into the bathroom and says, "You have to hurry, you know we cant be here." Side note: We cannot be in the bathroom with another person. The bathroom also doesn't have a door just a curtain. I hear footsteps so I block her out of view with my body. I'm at a sink and I'm pretending to wash my hands. There are shadows passing the curtain and then one stops. I'm terrified and I look at her face and she was terrified. I turn around and it was a guard, but luckily it was our friend. A guard on our side. I gave her a handshake, "What up! You scared the hell out of us!" We laughed quietly. Then I said, "Guys I have to tell you something important. I just received info that there has been riots and rebellion in the US, Canada, Russia, and Africa. Do you know what this means? The uprising is happening! And I bet we could use it to our advantage to escape from here. But don't tell anyone. We cant have people getting hope then have it getting them killed." We agreed to not say anything. Outside we hear an announcement come on. I didn't hear anything he said. I asked my friends and they didn't know either so we stepped outside. All the prisoners were walking towards the end of the dock so we did too. Side note: At the end of the dock there's the ocean and about 50 feet in front of that there's a wall of rock that's probably a couple hundred feet high. Then everyone started jogging. I looked back and me and my friends laughed like, "Well if they're jogging we will too. Hahaha!" Then I turned back around and everyone was running. My friend Selena from school was way up there and she turned around, looked at something behind me and started yelling, "ITS A TRAP! EVERYONE ITS A TRAP!" So I start running too. I hear a humming noise. I realize it's an aircraft. I'm running slightly behind the crowd. I ran and ditched to the side into this hallway. I turn around and I see the aircraft zoom past the hallway and I hear screams coming from all my friends and other prisoners. Then I hear a crash and an explosion and more screams. I can guess what happened. Then everything goes black and I have flashes of me falling, then I'm in the water. I survived. Then I woke up in a sweat and my heart racing... I should totally write a book. -Dreamed by me, NaTyrah Massey, 17.

Posted on: 2011-07-09 by sleeplessinkc

Last night I had a short dream. I was staring at myself in a mirror. The reflection was not of me presently but of a future me. I was older, wrinkles had begun to line my face, I was dressed casually. The reflection of myself said "Don't Worry" I tried to say something but woke up. I wonder what that meant IMD.

Posted on: 2012-04-14 by Guest

I jumped of a building with a samurai sword smashing a car. I was shot in my legs with a shotgun and stabbed threw my arm with a samurai sword. I was also blown in the head by a 45 magnum to end my life. it was an exciting dream I had. Wish I could have another one like it.

Posted on: 2015-02-06 by Guest

I had a dream early this morning about a guy im crushing on in campus,the dream was about him meeting my parents then there after I met his,things were going well we were holding hands and hugging,I have no idea what this dream meant because in real life we hardly talk sometimes in class I feel like he's staring at me but then again i could be wrong.

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

I've only just arrived

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

Insufficient funds

Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

How many weeks' holiday a year are there?

Posted on: 2011-06-23 by sleeplessinkc

Last night I had a dream that I was on a space ship, it turned out to be the Death Star. I was Princess Leia, another friend was Han Solo, and yet another friend was Chewbaca, but he was covered in blond fur and wore a kilt. My two sons were in my dream too and they were both Ewoks. We had to battle our way out of the Death Star. We were shooting storm troopers and made our way out. We ended up on another space ship but in it was a long corridor filled with doors. Each door led to somewhere else. We finally found our rooms and we were going to go to bed. I can remember not being able to fall asleep and having something on my mind IMD.

Posted on: 2015-05-24 by Guest

Get a job

Posted on: 2015-05-28 by chinupxc

i had a dream where i was outside a house and there was a car with someone in the driver seat waiting for me and from far away i can see a city and then i see my dog run into the car and i look to the side and see bag i suppose were mine. i also look a road and see a car with a man driving towards the city he see the car im suppose to get in and he turns around and i run towards the car with my dog and try to get in thru the back but it drives away and leaves me behind and i wake up.

Posted on: 2014-02-11 by JoshuaDeanD

I'm a large, powerful man. A green, bottom-torn cloak sits over my shoulders. I'm protected by a husky steel armor set. With a wooden staff I'm pushing myself upwards as I scale a massive mountain range. There's a terrible blizzard, the cold pierces through me, but at the same time the sun beats down on the snow like a flare of fire that does not burn out. While I continue my trek, the snow begins to glisten so brightly that the sight burns my eyes. I keep going, but I'm cut short of the peak and I fall to my knees. My eyes are on fire, lit by the severity of the sun's reflection off the snow. I see myself go up in flames and I burn amidst the snow.