Posted on: 2015-05-24 by Guest

Recorded Delivery

Posted on: 2012-04-12 by Guest

Last night, I had a dream that I was in a desert, with several dunes. Me and my brother were trying to get into a huge industrial building to activate all the computers within (The reason is unknown). Several cats with mural-like pictures on their coats and bony tentacles sprouting from their joints roamed the desert, which me and my brother avoided. Eventually, my brother was able to unlock the door on the front door through means of electrical signals. Once inside, We found a clean, white room with several retro computers and games consoles within. I activated one of the games consoles, and It came up with a command prompt written in red. Suddenly, the lights turned out. I tried fiddling with the light switch, but the room was dark, and now there was the sound of footsteps from downstairs. I grabbed a pen-knife lying helpfully on a bed, and readied myself. I asked my brother to keep watch as I tried to work one of the computers. It came up with a retro, sort of 60s interface written in green writing. I couldn't make it out, other than a "N/Y" command. Before I could type "Y", one of the cats came into the room. Despite the darkness, I was able to make out it's markings more. It was completely bald, other than a brown/blonde mane around it's neck. Its skin was brown, with patterns of men in medieval clothing on it. It's tail was green towards the end, with a sharp barbed claw, and resembled to an exact copy the barbs on the ends of the tentacles sprouting from it's sides. Instead of issuing the command to the computer, I leaped in and blew a couple of blows with the penknife, and inside, I felt bad about doing this to another living thing. Then, I resented my guilt. The cat caught the back of my foot, ripped off all the skin from the left side of my body, and before I knew it, I was dead. All I could here was the static of a computer screen, and the whisper of my brother. "How did you die?"



Posted on: 2015-04-18 by Guest

I was in a yacht and there was this girl. she was attractive, so I hung around and had dinner. Then,I went to an awesome castle, and walked on the beach.The dream was full of nostalgia.

Posted on: 2015-01-11 by Guest

I had a very vivid dream 3 nights ago. It started off normal; family party we were having. I was talking with my uncle and cousin when all of a sudden I sorta warped into a forest like house. Suddenly this oldish lady appears and says " you are lacking power in yourn life aren't you"? I was still petrified about what was going on. She touches the top of my hand and a tattoo appeared. Almost like a cross but not a cross. And on the side of my hand a dot by my pinky and by my wrist also appeared. She then pulled this key out of the air and called it ( inbound don't wanna say so I don't put anyone in danger) she put it on her own tattoo and the key glowed after she said some words. She showed me her palm where this hole appeared on it and gold and glowing dots came out of it. She closed her hand and pushed the key in my other hand and whispered " start small before you try bigger things, it will take a small toll, but you will know when to stop.. if you can"... then I woke up.



Posted on: 2012-12-15 by cutietucious

Last night (seventh grade) I had a dream that my at-the-time enemy was trying to kill everybody in my school. Then, I tried to tried train a dinosaur to eat her but It turns out that the dinosaur is actually her cousin, Rico.Then, Rico stomped into the Maury Povich show and tries to eat a woman and my sixth grade teacher, MS Donatiello. I dont exactly remember what happened to the other random women but I saved Ms D's women and my sixth-grade teacher, Ms Donatiello

Posted on: 2014-11-19 by Guest

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Posted on: 2011-11-16 by BeautifulDead

Last night I had a really weird but somehow scary at the same time, dream. So I was walking through woods, well I was basically lost. I could see where I was going because of the moon but everywhere I seemed to go I always ended up in the same place. I remember being really scared and alone. But at the same time I was running away from something. Then about half way through the dream I found myself entering a clearing and in the middle of the clearing was my bf smiling at me his arms outstretched. I threw myself into his grip. Crying. But then when I looked up instead of my bf, some other guy I never seen was hugging me. Now I knew for a fact in the dream that he was an angel but I remember being really scared. as if staring into eyes of death. Then when I tried Pulling away he wouldn't let me. That's where the dream ended with darkness. The dream felt so real. I knew what I was doing all the time. But the feelings I felt were so strong I woke up scared. Please help me figure out what this dream mean ?!



Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

In a meeting

Posted on: 2015-06-22 by Guest

*Every day I wake up in the morning and fall back asleep. In a dream about something random to then be put into a scary nightmare (kinda).* I was in the back seat next to my sister, both parents in the front driving. I heard a very loud trumpet/yell noise, and saw what seemed to be a dragon from where I was, in the sky, but what turned out to be Jesus looking like he was santa on a slay with deer in front of him. *I've been trying to turn to God every day, trying to be born again and increasing my faith. I know the way to heaven, and once I am saved I am going to share it with my family.* So I tried to when I realized what was going on. It was the day Jesus was returning. I yelled at my family, to tell them to accept Jesus as their Lord and Savior and believe God resurrected him on the third day. As soon as I tried to say this, my ears and voice disappeared. They couldn't hear me, and I couldn't hear anything. Since I thought Jesus was doing this to me, because no one will be saved right before he comes (possibly) I used charades, and they were getting the first few words because I could only hear them say those words and nothing else. But what came after those words scared me to death. I saw a giant hand, looking as if it was made of smoke, but people were flying into it in the air, it looked like it was going to smack down on the ground, as if it were going to kill the people in the hand, or using them as a weapon. I didn't know if the righteous would go and make up the hand, or the unrighteous. I saw it out the window and paused for a moment, dad still driving straight on the highway, and no sound going into my ears. I was pulled from the car, and sucked into the hand. *End, really happened after days of praying to God to give me a sign of what would happen in the end times. Not saying this is going to happen, just I believe I received something from him.*

Posted on: 2014-04-09 by TreeBarkAndLadybugs

Last night I was a teenager again, and me and a friend of mine decided we should get pregnant. And just like that, we were. I think we were part of a cult. Or witches. Idk. For some reason, I didn't think my baby was gonna survive. So in my dream I thought the baby could use nutrients found in blood. So I decided to use my own. I ended up jumping off a 9 foot wall onto the sidewalk, knees first. My kneecaps were split, indefinitely, and were gushing blood. So I started to drink it. I slurped it with my mouth, and used my hands to cup it into my mouth. I was drinking it weirdly. It tasted how blood would actually taste; warm, and salty. After I drank the blood I realized it could poison my baby. I wanted to get help so bad, but didn't want anyone to think I was crazy for drinking my blood. So I kept my mouth shut, but that was killing me. I was so worried that my baby was gonna die from all the blood I just drank. Very stressful. read more of my dreams at TreeBarkAndLadybugs dot weebly dot com IMD

Posted on: 2012-08-06 by Guest

This is a reoccurring dream, not like every night but this is not the first time it's happened. So my mom, dad, sister and I are on this cruise ship type boat. And on this boat there's sort of a concentration camp. I dream that they keep trying to take me and put me in this camp, and it's mainly my friends and people my age in it, I'm 17. You can try an escape which is what I've done recently in my dream but then they find a way to come back and capture me. Please help. I know this isn't much detail but it's all I can gather.

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

I support Manchester United

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

I'm only getting an answering machine

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

How many more years do you have to go?

Posted on: 2011-05-30 by Guest

i wake up in the passenger seat of a car and im out of it, sound is distant and vision slightly blurred. theres a pale man i dont know driving. i have no control over myself nor can i actually clearly hear myself. i believe i asked the man "whats your name?" or "whats my name?" and he said a name i had never heard before. looked it up turns out to be the angel of death Azrael. the whole time im calm and he begins talking its during the day. it kind of feels like we're on a trip, and like ive known him for a long time. i go back to sleep laying my head back down and then i wake up in the real world...weird.

Posted on: 2015-05-25 by Guest

Can I call you back?

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

A packet of envelopes

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Accountant supermarket manager

Posted on: 2014-11-12 by Guest

When I woke up I immidiately forgot the dream for some reason, but remembered it later when I was thinking about guns. It wasn't a weird dream at the beginning. I saw myself just walking around the area of my house. Actually I was standing next to the pharmacy where my mum sometimes sends me to get some stuff. In front of me was a sitting cat. I can't remember any details about her, I only saw that it's a cat. I picked it up and without any further warning the cat attacked me. It bid me and had a firm grip on my chest, but I tried to get her off. The cat was going crazy but I was able to pull her off with my right hand, so she hangs now on my left arm. A cop and some people behind him appeared around the corner and wanted to help. The officer pulled his pistol and I was actually surprised because usually cops in Germany don't use gun violence that quick. He wants to shoot the cat. The first shot dismissed and hits my left foot. I felt the pain but I could still stand. The officer makes three more quick shots, all of them hitting the cat. It felt on the ground and so did I. I now realized that the cop was actually looking like the one from GTA IV. Despite being heavily wounded by the cat I felt sorry for it, because I actually like cats. I was thinking about the owner and how sad he would be. After thinking a few minutes I tried to get up, but there was still the bullet in my foot. It hurted a lot to get my foot on the ground, I even had an actual real physical reaction. After some time I finally managed to stand up, still feeling the projectile in my foot. A few hours later after the dream while going to school I realized, that this was the second dream where I've been shot.

Posted on: 2016-03-15 by Guest

I had dream that was tragic and beautiful. What happened was, I, along with say 30 other people were in a HUGE ship out in the sea. The captain was not with us and we had wandered quite far down the sea. Suddenly for some reason everyone was in the water trying really hard to get back into the ship. Everyone started saving themselves. Many died. Swimming the sea and hoisting myself upwards into the ship I kneeled down in exhaustion. I couldnt move my tired body. Thats when this man approaches me from behind and says "you beautiful girl you're so beautiful, I'm sorry I have to do this" and gives me kiss on the cheek. Then proceeds to carry me (who is hurting too much to resist) into a dimly lit room. It is evident he wants to have sex with me. He was crippled on both legs, bleeding and convinced that he was going to die and he wasn't going to die a virgin. I was about to be raped. When the realisation dawned I mustered the strength to push him away, run outside, and cry for help. One man came to my rescue. Afterwards I found myself talking to the crippled man, consoling him, because he seemed devastated. I convinced him that he was going to live. He wasn't a bad man. We later found ourselves in civilisation. We had to climb six flights of stairs to get to help. I helped him, one step at a time very close to carrying him.Each step was a lot of physical effort for the both of us. On the end of the fourth flight he slipped from my grip and fell. He started crying and hugged me and told me to let him die. He was in pain and couldn't take the humiliation. I started crying because I loved this man and I knew he loved me. It was like letting a boyfriend die. But i didnt save him, I just sat there, cried and played with his beard and probably sang to him while he rested on my lap. He asked me to marry him and I was about to say yes when my brain changed the dream to another tragic one.

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Have you got any qualifications?

Posted on: 2015-04-08 by mccart

Am here to testify what this great spell caster done for me. i never believe in spell casting, until when i was was tempted to try it. i and my husband have been having a lot of problem living together, he will always not make me happy because he have fallen in love with another lady outside our relationship, i tried my best to make sure that my husband leave this woman but the more i talk to him the more he makes me fell sad, so my marriage is now leading to divorce because he no longer gives me attention. so with all this pain and agony, i decided to contact this spell caster to see if things can work out between me and my husband again. this spell caster who was a woman told me that my husband is really under a great spell that he have been charm by some magic, so she told me that she was going to make all things normal back. she did the spell on my husband and after 5 days my husband changed completely he even apologize with the way he treated me that he was not him self, i really thank this woman her name is Dr Aluta she have bring back my husband back to me i want you all to contact her who are having any problem related to marriage issue and relationship problem she will solve it for you. her email is traditionalspellhospital@gmail.com she is a woman and she is great. wish you good time

Posted on: 2015-06-08 by Guest

Will I be paid weekly or monthly?

Posted on: 2016-12-28 by austy1900

This dream doesn’t start out some place I have physically been but it seems to be in some sort of apocalyptic city. I’m walking and there are so many different faces around me. People are speaking a different language and also some English but its muddled by the sound of a wheel barrow being pushed by a man. This man’s skin was darkened from the sun, brow glistened with sweat and I remember thinking how thin he looked. The wheel barrow was a dark green, little silver metal patches peeked out from underneath the paint and the handles were wooden. The scent of some sort of of spicy food being cooked in the crowd somewhere and my stomach growled. I was starving and thirty but I kept walking towards a house straight ahead. The color of the door was hidden beneath a thick layer of dirt but it had a little window. I know this place is somewhere familiar because when I felt the cool round knob in my hand I was filled with relief. Inside it was dim. Each window on my right had a sheet or blanket covering it. Beneath one of these windows is a dark haired little girl peeking out and I saw her young slender mother scolding her from the kitchen directly across the living room from me. She sounded panicked and angry. Inside I could smell some sort of musky odor as if there was water damage within the walls. The air outside felt hot and dry but inside it was damp. My toes unconfined by any shoes dug into the coolness of the 1970’s orange shag carpet. Let it be known that I hate that particular carpet. There were boxes everywhere filled with the odds and ends of a household. It was a hoarders paradise. To my right there was a hallway and I peeked down it. There were four or five other doors lining the wide and well lit hallway but they were all closed except for the one at the very end. I could see from where I was standing that it was the only room in the house which didn’t have a covering over the window. When I finally get down the hallway and enter the room I feel warm from the sunshine. There are all these plastic organizing drawers and when I opened one I realized it was my grandmothers jewelry inside. Outside of my dreams my grandmother makes her own jewelry and often organized her beads and uncompleted necklaces in small storage drawers. She passed them down to me and I have them at my uncle in laws house. I haven’t retrieved or even thought of them since I had my baby six months ago. Although I am not a hoarder myself the place where I store that jewelry happens to be filled to the brim with boxes like my dream. Perhaps I’m projecting that into my dreams? I always feel so overwhelmed when I enter there. As I look through each piece she made I pick up an amethyst pendant and felt weird. It was like I felt uneasy and panicked again. I took some news paper shoved in a box and wrapped this necklace up before running back down the hallway and locking myself in the bathroom. It was tiny and where the mildew smell was coming from. There was a tub against the wall when you entered, a toilet to my left and beside that along the same wall is where the sink stood. I was filled with a strong desire to hide this packaged necklace because I had this feeling like I KNEW somebody was coming for me or it. Above the toilet was a tiny window with some old blinds. Now just to make sure I am 100% clear any blinds I have installed come with a little box on top. Inside the top of the box is usually where the rope to the blinds is etc. Its a place where, as a teenager I used to hid my cigarettes from my mother. Once I hid it away that’s when my head felt as if someone had hit me across the middle of my forehead with a brick. All these images starting blending together and creating a movie effect in my mind. I was seeing these things that were after me. They were tall androgynous beings with white hair and skin. They had eyes that were pitch black, devoid of any emotion except for a burning hot anger that I could feel through whatever premonition I was having. It clicked in my mind, as I struggled to rationalize what I was seeing, that these were angels. They weren’t like anything modern literature depicted. Instead they incited this deep seeded fear within my very being. I didn’t question if they were creatures of God because I KNEW that they had come from the heavens for me. Before the angels actually blow through the door like in my vision I climbed into the tub to shield myself from the explosion I kept seeing play out in my head. Then just like that. I woke up to my six month old wailing and my dream ended.

Posted on: 2015-05-24 by Guest

Good crew it's cool :)