Posted on: 2014-10-28 by architjain17

I saw chaos everywhere, there were a lot of dark, black colored, red eyed werewolves or may be giant wolves; hunting, killing, eating a lot of people. Though some men and women were trying to survive and fighting back and I was among the survivors. I was killing those werewolves by a trident accompanied by three anonymous men. I asked an old man, who was looking like a farmer, where do these beasts come from and what's their origin. He replied 'The Balkan Region'.

Posted on: 2018-03-08 by Dapper

This dream took place a few years ago, when I was a teenager and still bothers me to this day. I was riding on a school bus going on a field trip in middle school. I glanced out the window the noticed that the environment was a grass field, just up ahead was an old, abandoned stone brick building almost like an Aztec or Mayan design. The bus pulled over the everyone on the bus vanished when I look back in the bus. I decided to leave the bus to examine the building a saw, it was covered in vines and decayed by time but still standing. I entered the small building, only the size of a small room, my a few steps and I could reach the other side. There were two doorways, and in front of me was a figured in a black cloak. I approached this figured and watch a small metal ball fall from the cloak. (The ball was small enough to hold between two fingers like a Bibi ball), it rolled to my left into a small ditch next to me that looked like it was meant to hold water back when the ancient building was used. There was a little boy in the ditch, I’ve never seen this boy before, he had brown hair and I never saw his face. The little metal ball rolled in front of him and he picked it up. I didn’t pay much attention to the child and looked back up at the figure, it pulled the hood off its head, and I was able to see its face in exact detail. It was a woman with vibrant blue eyes, her skin pale, and not a hair on her body even though I was only able to see her face. She reached her hands out of her cloak and had this black cube, more like an elongated rectangle. It was floating in her hands as if it couldn’t make physical contact. This black cubbish rectangle had multiple squares that concaved as well as protruded out of it, thousands of these little squares built this cube. She handed the cube to me and just like with her, it floated in my hands, looking at the cube I noticed on the top of it, directly in the center there was a piece missing, like a puzzle piece that was lost. I looked back up to see the woman’s face, her expression never once changed, she had a blank emotionless face, but I had the sense that she was giving a smirk without me being able to see it. Then a glow of white ambient light began to appear through the doorway behind her where I was able to see the field I was in. The light became brighter and brighter until it completely blinded me, and nothing, not even this woman was visible. Then I woke up remembering exactly this dream in detail, and I still can see this woman from my dream to this day whenever I try to picture her. Not sure what this dream represented at the time, so I wanted to post this and see what others think about it. Share your thoughts about it with me. IMD



Posted on: 2015-05-27 by Guest

I've lost my bank card

Posted on: 2012-06-30 by Guest

I dreamed I was a tiger. It was great.



Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

I'd like to tell you about a change of address

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

How much is a Second Class stamp?

Posted on: 2011-11-15 by Guest

I was escaping from the living room window then i flew out over the treetops when i heard a familiar scream, my crush so i screamed "CIEL!!!!!!" Then i swooped back in, flying back out with him then we appeared at some war ground with a crumbled house then i saw a paper that said 'Its Real' so we both sat there, wondering what the 'it' that was real was, then we walked to a car, climbed inside then theres this huge light red T-rex stomping behind us, so my crush screamed "drive!!" so i did then i woke up.



Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

Have you seen any good films recently?

Posted on: 2016-02-27 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Do you know the number for ?

Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

I'll send you a text

Posted on: 2015-04-01 by Jason1311

People: Harold: best basketball coach ever much respect for him Kaleb: talk to him but is like a person always in the background friends Patricia: a dream girl, one of my best friend had a crush on her until 7 th grade. Unknown: a kid from 7 th grade ( I'm in 8th) me and him don't really get along Elizabeth: another standby person we don't really talk Setting: dark gloomy day on a basketball court like the scrim stage of the wii of 2k11 We were about to start a scrim I was on my coaches side an we started. I really don't recall most of the people. Whilst I have the ball the unknown kid comes up and tries to take it from me and we struggle for the ball and then I let go and out of no where is see Patricia, we lock eyes together and then Elizabeth yells at me that this is like the 5 th time locking eyes with her ( we've locked eyes in other dreams) but I just don't pay attention to her and keep on staring. It feels like forever when we lock eyed like seconds, minutes, hours pass by while locking eyes with her. Then finally it's like in my point of view I fall down and slowly black out. If you stayed till the end thanks I got a to.n more to go ;)

Posted on: 2014-08-05 by Rebeccamayhoney123

Last night I dreamt I was in school and I was with my tutor who is also my Art teacher too: we were walking up to her car and then we came across the rest of my tutor having our tutor period outside and one of the teaching assistants said the F-word to a student in my class and my tutor joked around and said "You can say that miss!" but my tutor was laughing while saying it. There was also a girl that's in our tutor but is moving to a different one in real life but in the dream she was sat down and she straightened her hair and it was different colours it was beautiful and then me and her left tutor and my friend followed and we walked to a class room that was from my previous school and my tutor was there and some how we were all in a detention I think and I was speaking to one of my enemies and a boy that is in my year at school but is very popular and I hardly speak to him and he was so polite in was unreal and miss brought out this light blue cabinet on wheels with holes in it. She said she wanted to fill the holes with something and the boy I was taking to said about putting the face of the Beatles (John Lennon, George Harrison, Paul McCartney and Ringo Starr)in the holes and I said "You are a legend!". I am a massive Beatles Fan in real life and I found that a great part of the dream. The dream continued and I was in this book shop and I was sat down with a man and I didn't talk to him and then his pregnant wife came over and she was going on to him about her maternity leave and that was a confusing part of the dream.

Posted on: 2016-09-13 by weird woman

Last night IMD ,I found a puppy and a lost dark hair and eyes little boy he was special. two different, well off , people tried to claim them ,the woman came in a van. very young. in a rush took them both before I could verify who she was. but the boy learned my name. Fast. Then 3 flying objects were searching for boy and dog I showed one the direction they went which was weird because it was up...and it went after mthem. it had weird symbols on the one chasing the woman, lines above a square. Woke up feeling sick to stomache.

Posted on: 2016-01-23 by TheDreamer

I really wanted to share my dreams and that's also the reason why I made an account. Actually this happens to me often. Last night I was pretty irritated with my brother so I slept a little early than the usual. In my dream, I was laying on my bed, the weird thing is the same exact place as my past dream is which is the room that I am sleeping though I know that I am dreaming and the only thing that I thought is "oh, so I'm dreaming again". While I was laying on the bed I stared at the door going to veranda and was shocked when someone knocked on it, I went infront of it and the next I saw is my brother trying to open the door while smiling creepily. I closed my eyes for a second then open it again only seeing a man which 'I don't know who' is trying to open it again. I can't remember what he is saying and I hardly remember what he looked like but I got this familiar feeling that he is always the person who I dream about and that was always! He tried to open the door but I locked it, then I saw him grabbing a knife but more like something pointed stick then he stab the glass since the door is a glass I ran away and he is chasing me wherever I go. I decided to wake up and I felt relieve when I did. I tried to relax until I felt sleepy again. Again in my dream I saw him but unlike a while ago he, who is running behind me.... Now he is infront facing me as if he's telling me something. I closed my again and when I opened it I am again standing infront of the glass door with him on the outside looking at me and holding a pointed object he tried to open the door while me trying to close it. I stared at his face and I got this thought "I really know this guy" I know that he isn't someone I know from this real world but instead from my dream. I woke up feeling restless and wanting more sleep.

Posted on: 2015-06-08 by Guest

I was made redundant two months ago

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

How do I get an outside line?

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Will I have to work shifts?

Posted on: 2014-02-23 by kayeisnotonfire

I had a dream about the end of the world. First, it was all over the news that the world was ending and people outside were panicking. I went outside and I saw the really dark skies and I was really worried, terrified and scared. So I prayed to God and asked for forgiveness for all my sins and then after I prayed, I saw a part in the clouds being bright and I saw God there and He went down and He touched the shoulders of the guy in front of me and then the guy was being taken up to heaven. The next thing that happened was that God touched my shoulders and the next thing I saw was that I was being brought into heaven. I was really shocked because I couldn't believe that He heard my prayers and forgave me. Many people were being brought up to heaven. The heaven was just white in color and it looks like a place that is full of clouds. God showed the people that will be sent in hell and then I saw my favorite band vocalist there. I mentioned his name and then God pulled him out of hell and brought into heaven, and he was screaming happily. This dream was really weird because it's like if you mentioned the name of a person that was in hell, he/she will be pulled out there and be sent to heaven and I didn't know why my favorite band vocalist was included in my dreams, really really weird.

Posted on: 2013-08-12 by Mercenary47

Last night, I dreamed I was back in my old apartment again, but much older, yet by myself. Then I met this girl (either a neighbor or just popped up in the dream) named Krista (I knew the spelling, despite seeing it written down in the dream...). Had a thick accent, as if she was from a country in Europe. We were getting along just fine, seemed to gravitate out of close friendship, and into a serious relationship. I felt this overwhelming feeling in my chest, as if in my dream, I felt that I really loved this lady before me. I felt it as if it were a warm, brightening touch enveloping my chest, covering it with a warm radiance. As you can tell, I was really deep in my sleep for it to be affecting my body as I lay. We then started to have sex for the first time between the two of us. When I inserted myself into her, the look on her face showed shock, then pain. She let out these sort of mewling, gasping sounds of pain. I then felt the crimson pouring down onto me, so I embraced her, and let her softly cry it out onto my left shoulder, patting her back, letting her know that this is what happens the first time, and only the first, but it gets so much better afterwards. After she calmed down, I hear my door open. All of a sudden, we are both fully clothed, and my family are over in some sort of surprise visit thing. Both Krista and I wanted to continue our love making, but we realized we couldn't engage in it thanks to this surprise visit. We both decided to have sex outside, in the snow (what the fuck?). We were wandering around behind the building I was living in, and we stumbled upon a park surrounded by multiple apartment complexes. As we picked out a spot, we see a group of uncouth youths ahead of us about to engage in some sort of turf war between another group. As we turned around to go somewhere else, a third group emerges from the shadows of a building and head towards our direction. I tell Krista to make a run for an alleyway with a gate at the entrance. We both try to jump over it, but get pulled down and face our young assailants. I hear them laughing, basically exuding their giddy excitement as they talk amongst themselves what they're going to do to the both of us. I try to calmly ask the individuals to let both Krista and I go, how we didn't see a thing, nothing needs to get worse, have my wallet, basically dotting my i's and crossing my t's. These seem to fall on deaf ears as one of the youths can somehow sense that I was on the verge of tears, not in fear for me, but in fear of Krista's safety. I couldn't bear the thought of seeing her harmed, and that alone was enough to leave me with a quivering voice and stinging eyes. It seemed one of the members of this entourage could somehow sense my fear, my displeasure in this whole escapade they're engaging themselves in, that he actually came over and started to stare at my eyes, trying to keep my left one open so he can stare into it, all while repeating that I shouldn't be afraid. I can feel my eyes close hard as the tears come dangerously close to falling. I then overhear one of them saying that they were going to gang rape Krista in front of me, and 3 of the others decide to go ahead with the plan and approach her. That's when my eyes flew open. I immediately surveyed my surroundings and noticed how all of them, including one who was holding onto the collar of my shirt a little under arm's length, were getting a front seat view of what was going to happen to Krista. I either snap the neck of the assailant in front of me, or throw his face onto a gate (don't remember which), and pick up this weird pistol hanging from his waistline as a makeshift holster. I look at it, wonder as to how it even functions with its design. I get this post-apocalyptic vibe from it, but then the feeling subsides as I now have the attention of everyone by Krista, turning towards me and creeping slowly forward, with their hands on level with their chest. I pull a lever from this vibrating, pulsing pistol, which then snaps back into the back of the pistol, and all of the assailants begin to laugh, as if I somehow did something wrong. They seem to be gaining confidence, and I see one reaching for his side. I immediately knew he had a weapon, and right when I turned to him with the gun, right before I pulled the trigger, I woke up. My heart was beating pretyy damn fast after that one, although it sucked I couldn't see it to its end thanks to my cat going nuts next to me... IMD

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

I'd like to take the job

Posted on: 2013-03-21 by coldsteelblizzard

Last night in 2010... My most recent trip took me to a city that I know well, but a city radically altered by a change in established history. Not another time or place, but another branch of probability entirely, which was a first. I took the opportunity to explore. I walked through a much smaller London than exists today, with all but the very oldest monuments and historical buildings absent, and many of the street layouts different. Much of central London was suburban, but not cheap-looking. Lots of Victorian streets with Tudor details, a little like the centre of York I suppose. There were no large modern buildings, no skyscrapers or gherkins, no millenium dome or London Eye. Docklands was a heritage site rather than a financial district, with remnants of Tudor harbours being preserved and restored in the East End. The River Thames was wider in some places along the West End with reeds growing on the shallow banks, and wildlife. It was unmistakably London as I could make out the shape of the river, the Tower of London and Westminster Abbey, but where there should have been massive old buildings, famous landmarks and great public spaces all along the riverside, there were modest walkways flanked by modern-looking car parks, trendy pubs, shops and houses. It looked a bit like Kingston-upon-Thames or Windsor. Even St Paul's Cathedral had been replaced by an older-looking cathedral building with a pointed spire. I continued west, heading for Hyde Park. The outskirts of Central London were semi-rural with some cheap housing estates being built on wasteground in the vicinity of Marble Arch. Hyde Park was smaller, a municipal park bounded by country lanes rather than the hectic speedways that surround and permeate it now. I continued west along Uxbridge Road and don’t remember any of the places that I passed until I got to Shepherds Bush. The great tangle of road and roundabout and flyover between Earls Court and the Westway was not there. It was a straight road into Shepherds Bush Green with old cottages and terraced houses and a couple of what looked like old country pubs along either side where there should have been shops and garage and shopping centre. The great green triangle of Shepherds Bush Green was much narrower and shorter, and had been recently covered in tarmac. Where the Central Line tube station should have been was a small outbuilding with a double doors and peeling paintwork, like an old garage or electrical sub-station. I continued along Uxbridge road until I got to the site of the Hammersmith & City Line station. It was a massive construction site with a road and a railway track rising right up overhead towards Acton like a rollercoaster! Beneath it was lots of twisted metal and construction debris. The rest of Uxbridge Road from this point ended in a narrow cobbled alleyway blocked by a pointed metal fence, close to where Shepherds Bush Market should have been. From that point I could see to my left down a country lane towards Hammersmith, and to my right another country lane that would have been Wood Lane. I jump onto a little vehicle on the train line and start to drive it up the slope of the newly constructed mega-flyover thing. As I rise I can see for miles, and I get the impression of another huge metropolitan city several miles south-west of my vantage point, farther up the Thames! Then the train, having reached an apex, starts sliding down the other side of the rise, though there is a wooden block on the rails stopping me from rushing down the unfinished rail line which hangs over empty space on the other side. Realising that I am only dreaming I decide to move the wooden block and take the plunge! What a rush! As I shoot off the edge of the rails and drop past bricks and girders I wait for the pain of the impact, but everything slows down and I am lying, eyes open, in a bed! I leave the bed in the strange house in which I have awoken which turns out to be on Scrubs Lane, just north of Shepherds Bush, where a group of friends have congregated. I try to explain to them the dream that I had just had, but they are obviously not interested and wouldn’t listen, even though I am still dreaming. IMD

Posted on: 2015-10-29 by Guest

Last night, I had a frightening dream. The clothes dryer was top loaded and was six feet tall. Also, Disney's Pinocchio was playing in the background. Spooky...

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

I like watching TV

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.