Posted on: 2016-02-19 by Guest

Last night i had a dream that a person was stalking me and he would disappear if i sweared at him. the werid thing is he was in my house like if i was in my bathroom he would be there at the end it was my bros freind Dannie who is not real. IMD

Posted on: 2018-04-03 by Guest

I had a dream where it was dusk outside, in summer, and I was In my car (which is the same car I have in real life)my sister was in the passenger seat, I was pulling onto our street where are (real) house is. And our neighbor a 16 year old shot another person on our street.( this neighbor is real in real life, he’s pretty creepy and this is why I’m scared about this coming true, he’s threatened to cut our brake line and tried doing it) anyway he saw my car and got in his car and started chasing us. So I quickly turned around and went down our main road( I live in the country in Illinois) so he started shooting at us and I told my sister to put her head down and that we needed to find a police station quickly, I was going over 80 mph down our country road, trying to get away from him, but my car barley had gas in it so I turned around to come back to the house (my car in real life doesn’t have much gas right now, it was at same gas level as in the dream) so I finally get back into my driveway and he’s right behind us in his car and I tell my sister run quickly and get inside the house, so I start running and I get on our porch and I hear my sister yelling at the shooter and he started shooting at her so she ran too, so she ran through our house door and I saw him at the last second as I slammed the door and locked it, I told my mom to call 911 now and call my dad so he won’t come near our house or street on his way home from work, so he wouldn’t get shot, THIS DREAM WAS ALL TO REAL, SAME EXACT CAR AND GAS LEVEL I HAVE, HOUSE, EVERYTHING WAS AS IT WAS IN REAL LIFE, I HOPE THIS DOES NOT COME TRUE



Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

I wanted to live abroad

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

I'm at Liverpool University



Posted on: 2015-05-26 by Guest

I'm a partner in

Posted on: 2015-05-25 by Guest

I work for myself

Posted on: 2014-01-29 by 9spaceking

Last Night I enter Way Side School, sensing the elevator too cold and taking the stairs instead, attempting to find the 19th floor. But at the 16th floor, There is a huge party, and I attempt to ask my teacher, Mr. Norman about what a nonsensical word means. he keeps on repeating it and I wake up, repeating the nonsensical word. IMD



Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

I study here

Posted on: 2015-06-28 by Guest

So my dream was that there were terrorist attacks. I live in the attic of my house so I have the big windows, they were open and suddenly a bullet flew through the gap and hit the wall above my head. I crouched slightly, a few other shots missed. Then there was a pause for around an hour and my dad came up. I asked him whether lying on the floor under my desk would shield me from getting shot, and he told me it was possible. After he left the gunshots started again. Faster this time. Rapid. They were puncturing every single wall in my bedroom. I lurched for my desk and tumbled underneath it to safety. But doing this I am shot right in my stomach; the bullet hit nothing lethal, but it sure was painful. Day 2: There was a van outside my neighbours house that I've never seen before. Out hopped a jolly looking, largely sized, blonde haired woman in typically touristic attire. Alongside her was a mischievous looking brunette teen, her son. The pair knocked on number 5's door and spoke to them for a little bit, then out of the blue they are tying their hands together and carelessly throwing them into the back seats of the van. They started to head towards number 2, my house... 'Sir I am telling you, you will come with us or you will die, your little girl has already been shot. We are trying to help you' the woman exclaimed to dad at the door. We all reluctantly walked forward into the drive and dad clearly did not want to go with them after what they did to the people of number 5. 'I'm sorry but we really do not need your aid, thankyou' The woman's face unexpectedly morphed into the face of a murderer, and she started pacing towards me. She grabbed my arm and teased 'well, looking at the size of her puny arms, I don't think we're missing out on much!' She pulled a knife from her pocket and slowly edged it towards my thin and weak arm that was locked in her grip. She slit each of my wrists and continued to slit all across the top of my right arm. This woman was evil, and she wanted nothing but to take our family away and devour us.

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

A few months

Posted on: 2015-08-20 by Guest

This is the second night I've dreamed about this. It's about me visiting a stone castle that was turned into a school but now is just a museum ore visiting center and it's on a river or lake I can't remember. But this time, I brought my mom to see it and we finally got to see it cause of the long lines. We were also standing in line in the rain. After we saw the castle, all I remember, because i was starting to wake up, was me and my friend getting cut with a pen by a girl repeatedly in water. That is all I can remember, but I think it's safe to say that it was one of the best and weirdest dreams I've had. - If there were any misspelled words sorry because I'm tired.

Posted on: 2015-05-26 by Guest

I'm not working at the moment

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

How many would you like?

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

I can't hear you very well

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Is there ?

Posted on: 2016-02-11 by Guest

I'll make a long story short, since I just typed my whole dream and my phone died before I could post it.. I had a reoccurring dream that I was trying to get out of a hospital and usually when I leave I get hit by a car and die. This time I had my dying grandfather with me (he's not doing too good in real life, he's in the hospital in dialysis right now) and he wanted to leave through the door but I wouldn't let him... I was looking for any other way to leave the hospital because I knew he would die if he left that way. So as we head through the staircases in the hospital we keep passing broken flooring & doors trying to make us turn back around but I refused (I have experience controlling my dreams so I was just ignoring these things knowing the door would still open, floor wouldn't cave in, etc.) then we passed a hand written sign that said "You can't write your own ending ass hole". Soon after, we made it to a hospital room and my papa (not even too sure it was him, I feel as though this old man represented myself) collapsed and started dying.. I just dropped to my knees and started begging and pleading. I prayed to Jesus who I don't believe in (I grew up Christian but completely found my own idea on what life is about & about religion and all that. And anyone who knows me knows I think Jesus is a metaphor for an example of how humanity should be) and I prayed so hard I was speaking in tongues and bawling my eyes out while clutching a black bandana in my right hand.. I had my eyes shut tight hoping he'd (I'd) be okay when I opened my eyes. (He was also really really old looking and had all white hair & my papa doesn't look like that) but when I opened my eyes all the nurses and my papa were gone and it was just me kneeling on the floor and when I looked at the bandana it was all "bloody" but the "blood" was rainbow colored. Couple important bits of info about my waking life: My papa lost his wife almost 2 years ago. They are my moms parents and my grandmas death hit me hard. I still haven't dealt with it thoroughly I don't think.. I get / feel vibes very strongly and I very much believe in signs and premonitions I've been making not so much poor as RANDOM life changing decisions based on my fear / uncertainty about my future. Anyone with experience in this areas input is much appreciated!

Posted on: 2015-06-08 by Guest

I work here

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

I'd like to send this parcel to

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

A First Class stamp

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

International directory enquiries

Posted on: 2011-10-14 by Guest

IMD, my younger cousin and I were the same age.She came and picked me up from dance and then we started walking the city. It was by the beach. We walked down to a flight of stairs and there were dead bodies everywhere. Bodies were layed naked all over the ground and they were bloated.

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Looking for work

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

I work for myself

Posted on: 2015-06-09 by Guest

I love the theatre

Posted on: 2014-06-09 by Guest

So I can't remember exactly where and how the dream started but I remember pieces of the dream and the end. So here goes: Was in a clothing/coctial typer thing shop and saw how a guy which they called "kissed by death"(or something similar something about kiss and death) killed a guy and then walking out. Later on when I was browsing for clothes the same guy came in and he wanted to know if anybody else had been there that day during the murder. The cashier girl said it I had been, but I said no, and she wanted to see our shoes to prove we where there, but luckily I was barefoot so I said my shoes are broke and I just came to buy new shoes. So as the guy and his big assistant walked out the cashier told me to dial on her phone 0 - if I was there and 1 - if I was not. So I dialed 0. I begged her not to say anything and she promised, she removed my purchase from that day. (And now I have to skip a piece because u can't remember) I became buddy-buddy with the killer and his group and somehow I started to get romantically involved with him. There was a snake and he spit purple poison in my eyes but I killed the snake by squashing it with my shoes. The car stopped at a local playground/picnic area and the guys went on walking in. The cashier and the owner said they must go do something and I said okay and gave them extra masking tape(because they have masking tape with them sort of hostages) they said no he would kill them if he find out. And so I walked back to the car alone while they were of to the bathroom I think. It was then that a guy appeared with a gun and he was saying he's going to shoot(he wasn't aming the gun at me, but I knew he was talking to me)and then a guy appeared behind him with a gun aiming for the first shooter. And then somehow the second shooter joined the first shooters group and the first shooter switched guns (now he was holding tiny gun with sort of a rubber band) and he said he waas going to shoot me. He moved to my back and I was talking and praying and just begging until suddenly I started to slow down knowing I was shot. I lay there and they started moving. Next thing I know (I the real me ) was fighting back and decided that I was not truly dead just hurt badly and slowly moved myself to the car when I saw my friends coming back. As soon As they got there I was dead again and just a mere spirit person. I remember someoner talking about me sayingsomething of 2.3 mil. Later I was with my mom(ghost and she's alive but she could hear me but not see me) I tried to warn her what I heard. The badguy arranged someoone to kill me to pay of his debt and now he wants to kill someone else aswell, I warned my mom scared that it might be her. It wasn't. Then the bad guy said he wanted to see me but I was scared so I hesitated but he found me and told me to put onn the surgical gloves, he said he was taking me to my moms where he will have my body. (Cut into pieces, first all organs and then fingers and then parts, disgusting I know) there was lots of bags and the sight made me nauseas so I decided to go away. And then I heard from the proffesor (who I spokend to earlier but can't remember that part) and I fell and he helped me up. We were both shocked that he can touch me, he then asked if I know how I got back (human again) and I said no. Just then kids started cominbg and he yelled at me saying my friend ate me and I have to run to a roof. We jumped up to a nearby house's roof but he said its not real roof and just then that friend came and I pulled the roof and slammed it against her but she didn't want to die. We fought and I was trying to save my life.I was making my way to her home. The prof. Said the only way to stop her is to slap her through her face,which surpringly wasn't easy. We reached her houses' stairs and just then I thought I lost. But when I got to the top and she to the middle the prof asked her if she's okay, but I answered(as the middle girl) yes. And then the top girl said she is harper. And then I looked like selewa gomez and just laughed..... Yeaaa weird dream d very confusing and did I mention weird. Night time is my fave because then I can dream.