Posted on: 2015-08-16 by Guest

I had a dream where Justin Bieber asked me if I knew much about him being a druid. I said I didnt know, and he kissed me. Then I said,"I dont know, but I really liked that kiss."

Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

Punk not dead



Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

We were at school together

Posted on: 2011-10-28 by Guest

last night, i found myself dressed in girls undies and a school girl skirt, with no shirt on and with this girl i like walking toward me. then i woke up IMD



Posted on: 2016-04-28 by Guest

I was stuck on a piece of wood floating in the middle of a huge lake. I can't swim and I'm afraid of deep water so this was lovely. But it got worse as I looked around and realized that behind me, my dog Shado was dead and floating, she had glazed over eyes and was just floating on her side. I tried to call for help, but nobody was around. I was terrified she was just going to start sinking and I could never bury her. I didn't remember this right when I woke up, something triggered the memory and I had to write about it.

Posted on: 2015-05-24 by Guest

I hate shopping

Posted on: 2013-07-21 by Guest

A financial advisor



Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

When do you want me to start?

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Cool site goodluck :)

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

I'm sorry, she's

Posted on: 2015-11-01 by Guest

Last night I had a dream that I was driving on the interstate when all of the sudden a semi rear ended me, causing me to collide head on into the median. Everything went black and I saw this screen thing in front of me (only the screen took up everything as though I were inside it) that was kind of like a video game saying "you died." The blackness went away and I was out of my own body. I could see literally everything, the car, me, the semi... so I started to lose it and break down crying thinking about how I died, just like that, i'll never see or talk to my family and friends again. I noticed this lady on the road next to my car and I walked up to her crying, she was pretty sad but she told me everything was going to be okay. I looked horrible and bloody inside my car that I didn't even want to look. There was a choir of people singing behind this lady but they actually seemed kind of happy but not too happy. That's when I was told I might live and that's why they were kind of happy. The lady told me to talk to this "nurse" who was in the building, which seriously appeared out of nowhere, behind me. Keep in mind all of this is taking place in the middle of the interstate and i'm out of my own body lol. I walked into the giant building, opened the door into this room and this woman was reading something. That's when she smiled and looked at me and said,"Go, it's not your time yet...you can go back." I walked out of the building. The lady was laughing with joy, and the choir was singing joyful tunes and there was confetti. Then boom, I was back in my body and I just remember opening my eyes, but I can't remember too much after that because I think that is when I woke up. I'm 17 years old and I'm not really sure if I believe in God. This dream was pretty cool though and very real.

Posted on: 2016-05-05 by groudon23

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: 2013-07-21 by Guest

I'm a partner in

Posted on: 2015-10-23 by Guest

I woke up this morning after having a dream of being 'kidnapped'. I don't recall how it happened but i just remember being in a room (possibly tied up) because i could barely move and on a bed. As i looked to my right, i saw a couple other girls and i think they were also tied up but none of them were really being tortured like i was. The kidnapper or the main one at least was on top of me (it was a woman, along with all the others) and she was just torturing me, choking me and not letting me go. I recall asking when and how I'm going to get out of here and i remember her saying that i just had to cooperate or something, she wasn't very specific. And next thing i know i am fighting back, trying my best to get her off of me and yelling. I could picture what i looked like as well, i was all red-faced and a bit sweaty. And the woman was like a butch woman, she actually resembled one of the OITNB inmates. Shortly after that, i woke up. That's pretty much all i remember but It was definitely one of the scariest dreams iv'e ever had, to the point where I'm constantly thinking about it now.

Posted on: 2013-09-28 by ScoochShot

Last night - Me and my brother are in a parked bus on a street in India or somewhere like it when it is in civil war. It was calm for a moment, then suddenly we get caught in the middle of the firefight. The army, thinking our bus was full of rebels, turned the bus over, then one of the other passengers, whom I think I knew, distracts the oncoming soldiers to let us escape at her expense. My brother and I dodge between buildings trying to escape the shooting, when we see somebody trying to wave us to safety. We run after her, and she brings us to a little back office hidden in a building in the market place. She lets us in then locks it, hoping we can wait it out. My brother hides in a metal cabinet, but I cant fit in the other one, so I hide under a desk and pull the desk chair in close and try to cover the open space with a pillow. But the soldiers burst in and find me. The one who finds me is sadistic, and he shoots me in my left knee and digs the barrel of his gun into my wound. Then he orders two guys to haul me out - my brother managed to stay hidden. So the soldiers drag me out into some plaza, and a bunch of people are standing around a drained pool or something, and the soldiers toss me in it. They say I've committed crimes of conspiracy/treason (even though im just caught in the middle), and sentence me to death, but being the sadistic guy. He wants the people watching to show their faith to his cause but letting a civilian on his side kill me for the cause. The people flood into the drained pool, and there are maybe 3 volunteers to kill me. Suddednly, I make up this huge speech on the spot about what my death would really mean. I can't remember the whole thing, but I think the last line had something to do with "When you die, your body turns cold. And cold is used to preserve things. So what are you going to preserve with me?" Then I just smirk, and say 'Go for it.' As I walk up to one of the volunteers. (Who is now crying at my speech and apologizing for what she is doing) And she starts cutting my arm, letting me bleed out. Now it is just me and her in the pool, which for some reason has water in it now, and I'm just floating beneath the surface, watching my own blood dance in the water, and seeing all the faces above me watching me die. - IMD

Posted on: 2015-05-25 by Guest

I'd like a phonecard, please

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Where are you calling from?

Posted on: 2014-04-20 by Guest

I had a nightmare that my mother was dying in my arms and I could feel her heart beating through my whole body until it got faster and then stopped. It was the worst dream I have ever had.

Posted on: 2014-09-06 by Guest

i have a weird dream of Arthur characters what does it mean?

Posted on: 2015-10-26 by Maolica

Not really sure how this works but I have weird dreams. They aren't about me dreaming about people naked or anything but it's like my dreams aren't MY dreams. I don't always remember my dreams but whenever I do it's like I'm someone else going through their emotions and their struggles. I'll remember some of it but then everything becomes hazy

Posted on: 2015-06-24 by Guest

I went to bed around 2:45 am this morning and my dream started off with me and my family sitting right next to a volcano we were on a balcony tourist stand and we were sitting in those nice long beach chairs and then I turn to my left and see that the volcano started to slowly ooze out lava and I freak out and told my parents but while were were going down the hill we saw on the sides of mud filled with lava going super slow I was stepping in it and saying it's my time O Lord it's my time please take me swiftly and not let me suffer, but as I said that my feet wasn't melting away it was cold lava I was telling my dad it was cold and he was like " Ok Brianna" and we saw a mini guiser next to us and he made the joke why don't you step in that and tell me if it's not hot. We went through a werid lab that had scientists working and I told them they had to get out, but they just kept working as if life had no meaning. As we kept walking the lava started to get warmer and we were out of the lava zone we ran to the parking lot and there were people sprinting to their cars when I looked our car door was open and I saw that it was raided but the guy who raided it was next to us and I said " my dad is going to be mad if you don't give back the car stuff to us" and he threw it inside the car. When my parents got to the car with my grandparents I was yelling out to my dad to hurry and when we got into the car we realized that we had to hurry to the airport on the streets as we were driving we kept going in circles because we didn't know our way until we finally made it to a prison and we went in it getting tickets to ride the plane we sat down and looked around at all these women and men stuck in prison, but soon we saw that planes weren't coming to the prison we went outside to look for the car and as we were getting ready to take off we looked out the window and we saw a bunch of yellow school buses rushing in over the bridge with bunches of people in them a white van was turning but it crashed into a school bus behind us and the van was heading towards us " I kept screaming gooooooooo" and they were to scared to move and it almost hit us when we stopped screaming I saw the pavement moving slowly up and down and we couldn't follow behind the buses so we took a short cut and as we were traveling cars were going backwards and falling backwards and I woke up while trying to avoid the cars and getting to the airport.

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Could you give me some smaller notes?

Posted on: 2017-07-26 by Guest

I had a dream where I one day went to high school (13-16 year old only school in the UK) and that I was on my last year. I remember I was in assembly and this new GCSE (a degree) was being offered where it was a survival/fight game, only 60% of the participants survive, I for some reason applied for it and I remember I was in a room picking up supplies and I remember crying and leaving. I also remember trying to tell everyone I met to leave

Posted on: 2012-04-18 by dharsch1983

So I had a dream about a month ago about my friend who had killed himself a year ago. It was a very tragic way he had done what he had and there were a couple stories floating around about why he did what he had done. The dream however depicted that he had not died instead he had never died. As it would go all his friends whom were friends with me as well would say that I was nuts or crazy becasue they couldnt see him I was the only one who could see him. When I asked him why is it that I can see you and nobody else can't he told me that I am the only one that can see him because he had a message for me to spread. "The time is near for this life to be extinguished", I had didn't know what he meant so asked what he meant and this is what he said "time is short and people shoud not fear for the apocolypse is aproaching but it is glorious and beautiful". Needless to say I awoke from a dead sleep in a cold sweat and scared out of my mind. I hope all of you don't think of me crazy because scared is all I am.

Posted on: 2013-02-09 by fangmoonstone

2-9-13 Dream part two The next part of my dream is odd. It's like a continuation of a dream I had before, where I met this guy at his house... he kind of looked like David Henrie with brown hair, and was cool and nice, but shady and didn't want me there. For some reason I used my flying ability to kind of get behind him in his living room without him knowing, then saw his drawings. They were very good; wolf heads and anthro stuff. I told him they were good, but he was just like bahh go away. Then he gave my his TV guide. 0_o Also something about Andrew. Maybe he was Andrew when he's older, or Andrew's brother or something. I dont know. When I left his house, it was night time. I was flying homeward, but the TV guide magazine was throwing me off. So I put it down and flew up again, very high. About where the clouds were, just below them. It was a breathtaking sight. I was right above where Coney Island is, and from my point of view the world was dark and quiet, with bright man-made lights of yellow and white everywhere. It was so beautiful. Even in my dream I gasped. I think it was my favorite part of the dream. The flying, I mean. It was surreal. Like swimming!!! Just like swimming, in fact, once you run and gain enough dream-momentum, and jump just right, you just keep going up! You don't come down! And then it's like the sky is your sea; I even moved my arms like the butterfly stroke sort of way and moved my legs, and it worked great! I did it wrong once and started falling a bit, but oh! And then you can even hover if you want. When you fly you are sort of horizontal, your belly to the ground, but to hover you move into an upright poisition like standing. It was so amazing, and it felt so real. I didn't know why or how it worked, but it did. My heart still races with the thought of flying, combined with that amazing view of West Shore road, at night, from the clouds. Oh gosh. So after trying to fly with that magazine acting like a stubborn parachute, and flying all day, I was very tired. I floated down to the ground and decided to walk. I admit it felt weird at first, to walk on the ground again. I was wlaking along through a New York-like crowd (people everywhere around me) when I saw a couple of boys very close, like they were together. My mind instantly thought of Dan, but remembered that he was far away at this point in time. I kept walking, just tired and wanting to be home. When I heard Dan's voice. He was just talking and laughing like he normally did, but I knew it was him instantly. I looked over and saw, sure enough, Dan was walking and laughing with Jessie, toward a wall with benches, Scott just behind them. I gasped again and ran towards them. "Dan!" I cried, and gave him a hug. He told me he missed me too and everything, and I want now to know how/why he came back, but in that moment I didn't care. He asked if I had nightmares (dreams, he meant) of him gone or if it hurt me or whatever, and I said yes, you are one of my best friends... I looked at his face, touched his hands, I was just so glad he was there. For some reason, all of his features looked smaller, prettier, smoother; like his nose and and fingers. I don't know. For some reason Steve was there, being a bump on a log off to the side. I dont care. I didnt care. I just sat there with Dan and Jessie and was very happy. I told Dan "I have something to tell you." He looked at me, "What?"... I said, "Later." I wanted to tell him I could fly. I asked if Louie were here, too. He said he didn't know, and kind of looked off to the distance. And that's where I actually woke up... But still. SUCH an amazing dream. Not only the way it looked, to see the beautiful city at night, or the way it heard, to hear dan's voice talk to me again, but the way it felt. Felt. Inside of me. To know I was flying. To give those little kids happiness. To be with Victor. To be in the air. It was all the same burst and lingering feeling of amazement, even inside of the dream. I was it were real, but at the same time I am satisfied, from how real it felt. I had limitations. I couldn't lift that little boy in the air with me, being so new at this flying thing. I was embarrassed and ashamed many times before I could FLY. The stressed mother couldn't see me. It took me many many tries and alot of hard work to actually get in the air. I got tired at the end of the day. The magazine's shape held me from flying well. It was an amazing dream, even as I dreamt it. IMD