Posted on: 2011-11-06 by fangmoonstone

Last Night I had two dreams. I remember the second one better so here it is... I had a dream I was talking on facebook with my friend, Tim. I've never met him but we are very close. He posted pictures of a light thing he had that put holograms of stars on the ceiling, and said he was writing me letters he as going to send. Then it was night, so I went to bed. Later I woke up in my room as he walks in, wearing a suit. My sister had apparently let him in. I saw him and was like uhhh... And for some reason he looked kinda different, kinda like my friend Dylan. But anyway I sa him and wanted to change, I was in pjs under my blankets. He was talking to my sister and my friend Brittnee who I guess was over... and then my heart skipped a beat, for it really hit me WHO he was, and I remember smelling his cologne and holding his hand, tracing his fingers, thinking; My God, it's really him. Then he's in the living room and my dad comes out and says "Where's Andrea's cousin?" Because that's who Tim is. Tim raises his hand and they talk and my dad is kind of upset that Tim's here, from miles away, at night, randomly... And Tim understands why. In the first dream I was clinging/holding my friend Nathan as we were walking toward an unsafe looking big bridge, and he sees Dylan and a younger boy, saying they're cute. I told Nathan to be careful on this bridge and kept hugging him. Then my friend Kat showed up then disapeared... and something about my friend Shennon, a video, and a videogame... IMD

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Posted on: 2012-10-27 by Guest

. My dream was that this girl (who my ex talks to a lot) posted a YouTube video on to his Facebook wall. The video was a lyric video of "cat power; sea of love" which was a song I was obsessed with while we were dating. We never said I love you to each other, since we only dated for about two months but I've known him for four years. I had always wanted to show him that song but never had the guts to do it. My dream was me looking at his Facebook profile and seeing that she had posted that. In the dream I was crying and freaking out, and when I woke up I was crying also.

Posted on: 2011-09-11 by fangmoonstone

The other night in my dream, it started with me standing under the deck in my back yard with my little sister. She was younger than she is now, and years ago she would call every bug she saw, a "bee" and scream and freak out. So in this dream where she was about 5, and she screamed "BEEE!" And ran, I thought she was lying. But then I saw a bee on a flower, among others. I got scared and tried to run, but could only move in like slow motion. I then felt a bee under my shirt, on my back. In the dream, I bent my arm and felt under my shirt on my back to get the bee. I held it between my fingers, trying to move it, but its stinger was in me. I felt the pain, then woke up. When I woke up, my hand was in the same place that it was in the dream, and I thought I felt the bee there for a minute, but then all solidness between my fingers disappeared, and my fingers closed, nothing there. It was funny... Then when I went back to sleep, I dreamt I was in my parents' room, and my dad was a crazy killer coming after me. BUt in the dream, I somehow either knew it was a dream, or that my dad was acting, so I thought he couldn't hurt me but I was still scared. I punched a window open and jumped out. Suddenly it was night, in my backyard, and there were people and lanterns and music... and something about my ex boyfriend. IMD.

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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.

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Posted on: 2013-11-27 by Guest

The dream started off with my pastor leading me wand a group of other kids and adults down a dark hallway with silvery metallic walls. we were put in the arena type thing with silver abrtact walls and it was kinda dark. there was a force field going around the thing and on the outside it was dark and there were giant toys everywhere. he left us in the arena and then all of a sudden a bunch of demons came out of nowhere and we were forced to fight them. It was kind of like a video game but im not sure. we had spears and we could throw them at the demons and stab them. ( i think this part of my dream was caused by the fact that before i went to bed my mom was reading about the illuminati and demons and stuff and my moms boyfriends kids were watching the Princess and The Frog and the part with demons was what i fell asleep on) well anyways if you let the demons attack you then you would die, and have to start over during the next round. So there really was no way out, and i found this out the hard way. When i was first put in the arena, i tried to fight the demons and i ended up winning, but i was just put back at the start of the game. well after a while, i found out how to trick the system. ( ever since i was young, i taught myself how to wake up during bad dreams by forcing my eyes open in my sleep.) I then jolted my eyes open as fast as i could , and i thought that i was awake, but it turned out that i had begun lucid dreaming, so i just walked out of the force field and stood outside, watching everyone get killed by the demons. I cant remember much of what happened next, but i walked back in the arena and tried to help some of the people wake up, because i thought that they were all just having bad dreams swell. Well it worked, and they all woke up and began disappearing from the arena. I then realized that i never actually woke up, so i tried my best to wake myself up and when i did, i was lying on my living room couch. I was relieved that the dream was over, but it wasnt. I was still dreaming and i realized that i was when my Pastor walked out into my living room and came up to my face. He looked like a demon, and his glasses were molded into his skin and he had no mouth. He said something to me ( i assume it was something about how he was mad that i had beat the game) and demons began to seep through the walls. I freaked out and woke up (for real this time) and i was back in my bed. It was so scary, it seemed so real. It probably sounds really ridiculous, but when it was happening, i was terrified.

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Posted on: 2014-08-28 by Guest

What I'm about to talk about is something that I'm a little hesitant to mention. I've kept it to myself, mostly, for the past few years and haven't spoken much about it to anyone. But, I've thought about it many times and lately almost every day. I don't know how to discuss it without it sounding a little crazy, so I guess the best way is to just tell every thing about it word for word. I'll be as honest as I can and try not to leave anything out. Here we go.... Back in 2011, I had a recurring dream every night for a few weeks. The best way I can describe it is by saying that, basically, I was on a beach chasing a girl I knew, but couldn't see. Let me explain. It was me, well, at least I thought it was me. It felt like me. I was chasing a girl on a beach. A girl that, apparently from what the dream was implying, I was deeply in love with. So much so that I'm not even sure there's words to describe such a feeling. Definitely nothing I've ever felt in my real life, while awake. Anyway, back to me. Like I said, it felt like me, but it didn't look like me. I was, physically, essentially a different person but I still felt like myself, if that makes sense. I was chasing this girl and I remember hearing lots of laughter. It was definitely a happy time. Each night that I had this dream, I would get closer and closer to catching up with whoever this mysterious girl was. Let's talk more about her. All I got from the dream was that she was my "true love". I put those words in parenthesis because I don't feel those words can really apply to something like this. She was more than a girlfriend, more than a wife, etc. She just felt like more to me. I remember her being slightly taller than most girls, but not by much. She was really quite skinny, but not in an unhealthy way. Black hair. Long, flowing black hair. Her skin was smooth and had a slightly pale complexion. She was wearing a dress, but I'm not sure what color. Another thing I remember, is her spirit. She was adventurous, willing to fight, stand her ground. She was the type to stick with you and have your back no matter what, even if it meant facing death. The kind of girl that attracts me the most because I'm the exact same way. I'm not sure how I know all of this, but the best I can say is that it was only implied somehow through the dream. Now, like I said, each night I would get closer and closer to catching up with her, and the closer I got, the more real it felt. Finally, on the last night of having this recurring dream, I got close enough that I could have touched her. I remember her laughing, and then turning her head to look back at me. What I saw took me aback, and even in the dream, I remember stopping and just looking straight ahead. What I saw was this girl, this mysterious, beautiful girl that I supposedly knew, looking back at me... but she had no face. That's right. She didn't have a face. Where there should have been eyes, nose and a mouth, was only a white nothingness. That's where the dream ended. I still can't seem to understand what the dream meant. It felt so real and familiar that I sometimes wonder if it could have been a memory, and not a dream at all. But, if it was a memory, where have I lived that before? I know believing in reincarnation or "past lives" isn't something for everyone, but I don't think it can be ruled out. It was too surreal. It felt like a far away place and time, but even so, still very familiar to me, almost like I would wake up and be where I was in the dream. Perhaps, it's a vision from the future. Maybe I'm being told something good is coming my way, but that it won't be so obvious at first. What really chills me to think about is how much love and happiness I felt. So much so, that I don't think anyone in this life could replicate it. How familiar it all felt. I knew this girl. Yet, I didn't know her name and I couldn't see her face. I looked different too, like I said. If it hadn't been for how I felt, I wouldn't have recognized it as myself. To this day, I can still picture everything so clearly that a picture could be drawn up from my description alone, even down to the sand dunes and seagulls flying in the air. If anyone does read all of this, would you mind offering up opinions on what it could be? I can only gain so much insight looking at it from my own perspective. Also, has anyone else ever had dreams that were similar to this? Hopefully, in time, it will get clearer.

Posted on: 2012-03-23 by Guest

I had a dream about a boy I like. He came to my house and took me by the hand and took me all around. He was super excited and I was just like I wanna stay and hang out not keep moving. But this was about a month ago when I didn't like him. He's in 5 of my classes but I just don't understand the dream one but.

Posted on: 2011-01-25 by deadstar63

The other night IMD, I encountered a wicker chaise lounge with a bunch of dusty skulls attached to it, and it identified itself as the dark god of treasure and death--the central skull was a cow skull (I don't think it was a goat). Anyway, there were a bunch of conveyor belts, and treasure, and crushing mechanisms to pulverize stuff. There were people on the conveyor belts (including myself) and they were trapped, bound, and weighed down by gold chains and doubloons and chalices, etc., and chutes leading from conventional reality would open up and dump treasure on them. I woke up just before being crushed. All things considered, it was pretty peaceful. There was a deafening silence. What's up with that? What am I trying to tell myself IMD?

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Posted on: 2015-10-02 by MichaelBekham

I'm in a pub with my dad and members of the Who and also Paul and Ringo. Among them were also 3 unrecognisable people. The weird part was, they were all children. I remember that me and my dad were on the other end of the pub (leaving the kids unattended) arguing about something to do with music when a man in the pub corrected me on something (I can't remember what) and agreed to walk me and my dad outside to show us something to spark our music interest (I also can't remember what that was but I think that it may have been some sort of exhibition). I remember feeling very tiny when compared to my dad and especially when compared to the man. I suddenly started to worry about the kids being left on their own (temporarily in the dream I had a sense that my brother was in the crowd of kids but then realised that he wasn't. Y'know one of those feelings you get in a dream which change suddenly?). I went over to the kids and asked if they were all there and that no one had gone missing. They were all there and I remember that both Paul and Ringo were standing right next to me not saying anything. I asked them allif they wanted anything to drink before we had to leave, reminding them that they obviously couldn't buy booze. I suddenly felt annoyed at the fact that I might not have cash with me and the pub didn't have any card machines. Only a few of them ordered (things like milk, Coke, water, etc). The birthday girl (who I didn't recognise) ordered a burger to which I said know as it would take too long. She then ordered a "birthday breeze" cocktail to which she and everyone else laughed. I felt pretty stupid since I didn't know whether the cocktail was alcoholic or not and felt like she was mugging me off deliberately but I didn't ask her out of embarrassment. I instead planned to ask the bartender but in the midst of ordering the drinks, I woke up again.

Posted on: 2015-05-25 by Guest

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