Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

Jonny was here

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

How do I get an outside line?



Posted on: 2015-09-20 by Guest

This dream started out, with me barging into my dorm room. I had just returned from some outing (maybe some sporting event), that had me very angry, for some reason. The Hallways were crowded with people. Guys, mainly. In fact, I don't remember seeing any women. the closer I got to my room, the more crowded, it became. I could also hear a regular fuck-fest, happening in all the other rooms. The thought of some drunken, co-ed's getting it on, in my bed, was making me even more enraged. Having to force my way into my own room, was pushing me over the edge. Shoving, bare chested collage punks, out of the way, I made my way into the room. I was on fire! The Incredible Hulk's got nothing on me, at this point! That is, until I catch a glimpse of what's actually happening. I force my way to the front of this wall of collage guys, only to find that the mattresses of both beds have been pulled to the center of the room. One or maybe two girls, are being worked over by several guys at once. the one young woman that I fixate on, is totally naked, and covered with semen. Two guys are holding her, and maneuvering her into different positions. Two, or three other guys are either having sex with this chick, or stroking themselves, waiting their turn. That's when I realize, that all these assholes, aren't here for a peep show, but are just waiting their turn. I try to shout, over the panting and groaning, to see if she is ok. I don't know if she needs help, or is here of her own accord. My mind, screams at me to Save her, but the fact that she might not need saving, is keeping me in check. I finally catch her eye, and the look that I get, tells me everything and nothing, all at once. I see a scared, and hopeless young woman getting gang-raped, continuously, by several people. In the same glance, I see a working girl making more money, in a few hours, than a whole month of waiting tables, or cleaning hotel rooms. That maybe, it's none of my fucking business, other than it, unfortunately being my room and my mattress. This whole scenario was making me feel extremely hopeless and lost. Not only, because some young girl was maybe having her innocence, quite literally, stripped from her, but also because I couldn't tell the fucking difference. My dream morphs here, as they do, and I'm leaving the same dormitory, at some other time. There are shadowy people, talking and joking in the hall. Once outside, I see an old friend, walking with some others. I ask him where the hell, he's been. He tells me he's been right here, the whole time, and asks me, where the fuck, have I been. laughter ensues. I follow them down a path, listening to them laughing and cursing each other out. Some buffoon, in a toga, grabs me and pulls me into the field. we have a mock battle, while everyone laughs. I end up being knocked down, breathing heavy, laughing, myself. Good times, I guess. The dream morph, yet again. The departing scene, is of me looking up at some sort of cheap, Christmas decoration. definitely plastic, maybe a wind chime or mobile. it's foggy and unclear enough, that I believe that I'm looking through glass, into someones home, from the outside. There are twinkling lights and I hear, muted carols being sung by angels. It is cold outside, looking in. I feel that half remembered, peaceful feeling of belonging. Of feeling loved, while waiting for the assurances of that implied unity that is gained by ripping through gaudy packages, and beholding the temporary bliss, that one gets from such things. I know that I am looking into the happiness of someone else, though, I can only feel loneliness, remorse, and sorrow. I feel like I will never understand women, and I see that all things that I did in life are affected by this inability to grasp, even a tenuous hold of the workings of the fairer sex. I can't shake the feeling that everything wrong with my life, stems from this fact. I make no advances. I stand back, and let life pass me by. I'm weak. I am a coward, and I have , only myself to blame. Fin.

Posted on: 2013-09-28 by ScoochShot

Last night - I had a dream that I was pregnant and sitting on the couch in the living room, when suddenly my water breaks, and I'm like 'The baby's coming!' And my mom is there as she's like 'No! You have wait for the doctor!" But it made me mad because she was telling me what to do. So I was like "I'll show you!" And I gave one big push, and the baby just slid right out, but I felt absolutely nothing. - IMD



Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

Can you put it on the scales, please?

Posted on: 2017-08-01 by Guest

I dreamed that I had a job writing the number 11 on eggs for 8 hours a day. I was saving up to buy my parents old house but Noel Edmonds was dead in the attic.

Posted on: 2011-05-24 by greengirl30

A couple nights ago I had a dream I was in a dark place alone, I could hear my baby sister yelling and crying. I couldn't find her I yelled for help, but no one came she was cry louder then ever. I still couldn't find her I was stuck in this dark room. Finally she stopped I heard nothing, but a guy yelling in a accent I couldn't understand then I was in my house it was really hot and I could hardly breath my little sister was on the floor she was bleeding. I was going to run to her, but my legs wouldn't move I was stuck. A man then came he was wearing a mask and he grabbed my sister and ran. I still couldn't move I was yelling at him and telling him to bring her back he still didn't stop. Then I woke up..



Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

A few months

Posted on: 2015-06-09 by Guest

Do you know each other?

Posted on: 2016-05-06 by Guest

hi name is DON.. there was this one dream where i was in a very dark environment and there were rail less stairs everywhere going up and down and i am a bit aware i mean i can choose where i want to go freely. i was just going up and down randomly there were short stairs and longer stairs. But there was one stairs leading down to which it seems very long cos i dont see the end of it. it was strange cos down there i could hear everyones voice as if everyone of my family and friends are down there having conversation over dinner. their voices are very clear to me. but somehow i immediately get the feeling to not go down there so instead i took the short stairs to the right leading to a door. as i open the door it was like a second floor room hallway where there are many doors and as you look over the rails its like you can see the lobby with a couch and etc. it was like theres no electricity as it is very dark. i was carefully going through each door, one room i opened, i saw a teddy bear and a rocking chair like.. and a bed. its like a kids room. nothing much so i went out, as i was pulling the door close it felt like something or someone is on the other side trying to pull it open, so i put more force into pulling it close, as soon as i heared the knob click i let go of the knob and rush to the next door. i didnt open it tho and just kind of looked at it. at the end of the hall this one door caught my attention, as it seems like theres light inside, i can see the light thru the door cracks (wedges). i opened it and as i did i saw everyone of my family sleeping, some on floor, someon bed with smiles on their faces. everyone was there. the window is half open and the currains where swaying like there was a breeze of air flowing in (tho i didnt feel any) and behind it was the sun, i realized that the light in the room eas commibg from it. then i said out loud “this is it i found the right room.” i looked back and said to this guy ( i dont remember his face and i also dont recall him with me on my journey thru the staircases, its like he suddenly existed to me when i opened that door) i said come in lets go inside, feels like he is my friend deep inside. i felt comfort and reliefe after that. soon as i close the door from the inside i woke up. Could anyone help me jnterpret this dream? is it possible that this was a Out of the body experience? (OBE/astral projection) thanks..

Posted on: 2015-06-08 by Guest

Will I be paid weekly or monthly?

Posted on: 2011-05-04 by bobbette

Last night I saw a beautiful pond filled with lovely creatures, such as fish, hippos and so on. Then suddenly the pond turns into blood and all the living creatures died IMD

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

A pension scheme

Posted on: 2014-12-13 by Guest

i had a dream that i had powers like i could tell when people are sick if i touch them. i held a 2 day old baby and told the parents that the baby is sick. the parents said no he wasn't. they walked away and five minutes later, the dad DROPS THE BABY and the baby died on the grass whe he hit his head on the ground.

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

I'm self-employed

Posted on: 2016-04-11 by Guest

I wish I remembered more of this dream but I only remember the later part, I was reading a philosophy book, it said "Killing one bee will lead more to attack you, what happens if you kill those bees?" And it started to play out in reality. I had one dead bee in my hand and I threw it away from me, then more dead bees appeared in my hand and I arrived at a colony of bees, on one side was a wall of fire, anything touching it would be burnt to a crisp, the other side's were unprotected though. The bees started to get mad and attack me, I said something like "I'll give you technology and science if you would stop attacking me" They stopped attacking me and they said "What do you have to offer?" So I gave them a bucket of rice and curry, books, and a blueprint of a wheel, they said "We have friends from the sky who give us everything we need such as this wall of fire, unless it's something they give it's not worth our time." And so they attacked me and I sprayed poison on the vulnerable side of their colony destroying them.

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

in my dream i saw a girl. she give me her mobile number throwing to writing on blackboard.

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

I need to charge up my phone

Posted on: 2015-04-18 by Guest

"So do you want to swing at Washington or F?" she says, sitting next to me as I gaze outside the city bus window. "Probably Groton F, my love." I say, so naturally as I turn towards her. She's reading the city bus map for 11S, everything seems so real. I feel uneasy in this dream, I feel out of place, as if I had just awoken from a nightmare that was my life, a nightmare in which the girl I'm speaking too has already died. A dream in a city where we had both moved from. "Get ready to pull it." she says to me, in anticipation of arriving at the park. We both depart the bus, which takes off so familiarly. We arrive at the park, snow covers the ground and a snowman stands on the teeter-totter, "That's adorable. Look, it has buttons." she points out to me, as she rushes to the snowman. "Somebody put some alot work into it." I say, still uneasy. "What's the matter?" she says, concerned. A few moments of silence pass as she gawks at the buttons on the snowman, I can't help but feel so much relief, so much happiness in this moment. I realize now that her death and our moving from CT was just an ugly dream, perhaps a dream I had dreamed so deep last night so not as to immediatly recollect it. "Groton did really well with this park" I say. "yeah. It's beautiful isn't it? Better than Washo." She says, as we make our way to the swings. "We start swinging. The balance of the swing feels so real, and the scene around me undecipherable. We talk about College, about school and about exams. We talk about everything, just as we had used too. We're then in her living room, I can't remember how we arrived here. We didn't arrive here. We were just at the park. "Want some cheetos?" She shakes the bag at me, "yeah, definitely." I say as I take a handful of cheetos. "I love you." "I love you too." she says as she returns her attention to the episode of Jepardy. "Who is John Gault?" she exclaims, "Fuck. How did you know that?" I ask "You kidding? He was like the entire story, without being present." she laughs, She leans into my arms, I hold her so tightly against me. I still feel relieved that everything is just as it used to be, how it always was. I then wake up in my dream, and get up to check the door. I don't know how I arrived here. It's my Dad, "I'm not going there again. Fucking Jews charging 9$ a beer." he says as he charges into the House, and throws his coat over the arm of the couch. "Yeah, that is pretty Jewish." I reply. "I think the bartender was Irish. He tried reaching into my wallet while I was trying to pay him." "Dad." I say, dismissing the comment, almost hilariously. "Where'd your Girlfriend go?" he asks, "Dad, it's 4 in the morning. She's sleeping." "She's always sleeping. Shit- I didn't want to say anything, but your girlfriend is getting lazy." "Dad come on" I laugh, knowing him to be unserious this time of the night. He returns to his room and crashes. I see sirens whizz by outside, and exit the House to have a better look. Jess is standing on the corner. "Jess?" I notice something not right in this dream... I know its a dream now. The fire-hydrant is spraying water, but it is staying in midair. "This is just a dream.." I say to her, almost for confirmation. "yeah." she says, falling into my arms with a hug. I hold her so tightly, combing my hand through her hair "Jess. I don't want to go." "I'll be here waiting for you. I'll look after your dad. Live your life, and I'll be right here." She looks up at me, the scars from the accident start to appear over her face and arms. I run my hand through her hair and hit bumps, blistering. "Jess I love you so so much, we all miss you so fucking much. Bill, Mary (her mom and dad) and I think about you everyday. Not a day goes by that I don't miss you." I say, breaking down." She smiles at me, "She doesn't reply. I fall onto the ground, unconscious before awaking in my bed. Everything is different.. I know now that I'm awake.. Jess died two years ago in a car accident. She was hit by a DUI driver. My Dad killed himself six months ago, as he was mentally ill. \ We moved to Oklahoma a few years ago from Connecticut. I have never had a dream like this in my life. I couldn't awake from it until the end. I miss her so much more than words can say. We were going to get married later that year. We don't believe in religious crap, but this dream made me question even myself. I miss you Jess. I love you so deeply.

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

Who would I report to?

Posted on: 2015-08-14 by Guest

Today I dream about the woman in black.. I mean shes wearing long black dress.. And I can see her face also.. The story of my dream was like this.. First.. There's some place that I don't familiar.. A plane land having high coconut trees..and some people standing there.. But there's something happen.. They are all vanished bty the water.. Like a tsunami..first.. One people sees the water in the form of white dust...but let's move along to the reason why I wrote this to thing.. After that tradegy..I only sawbwas a boy sitting with a stick pointing forward..vthats the time I saw the old but not very old woman in my dream.. I think she's around 45 or 50 of age..and after that.. I there's a path that I follow that I relate it in our place 'tulad nang daanan sa among bukid' and I found out .the boy with the stick are the responsible of that path.. He walk not he's not walking.. He is forward in the same post..sitting with the stick forward..and that woman in black follow him. .and then I woke up.. But that's not the end. Its almost 6:00am. I sleep again because my work time is 1:00:pm so ibplan to woke up at 10:00 am..so I sleep again.. Unfortunately I don't know if it is a coinsedence but where I end in my first dream is where I start .. Do you still with me? Or do you understand? Sorry in not good in English but I try.. To be clear.. The boy was in front of woman in black the me.. The woman was in front of me.. After that..as we walk.. No! They are gone gone. I am the only one follow that path and then in my dream, I skip out to a woman inside the I don't know its like a cabinet or I don't know..she is very scared look likes she saw a ghost .then..I'm back again to the track.. Then unfortunately.. I reach the end of that track and a woman standing under a small tree beside a ravine/chasm/gorge..and that will end my dream.. I Mean I woke. But I though I already woke but I fall like Jane in x-men.. Then I already woke..I I didn't sleep again and search the internet about my dream and now its 8:05 in the morning.. Help me guys.. I'm scared..huhuhu

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

I'd like to send this to

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Where's the postbox?

Posted on: 2015-06-08 by Guest

Will I have to work shifts?

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

We'd like to offer you the job