Posted on: 2012-05-27 by Guest

Last night and many nights before, ive had dreams about a girl named Devon. Ive never met her before, but she seemed so familiar. the dreams are sequential, and the latest was my proposal to her. I woke up before her answer. Shes brunette with red tints, about 5'4" in height, and has the perfect amount of meat on her bones. She sings and has a dancer's posture, however she doesn't dance because her hip has a tendency to dislocate. She is white and a southern belle even though I prefer asian and underground ravers. Ive never been this detailed IMD

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Could you transfer $1000 from my current account to my deposit account?

Posted on: 2018-04-12 by Guest

today i noticed, once i woke up that i can actually control my dreams. The art of controlling your dreams is called lucid dreaming. The dream was significant, i’ve had this dream before. It started off with me in a vehicle with three other guys. One of these guys seemed to me like a close friend, the other two seemed to me like acquaintances. Now at this point of the dream as we were going to the destination, i realized that I’ve dreamed this dream once before. I knew that this wasn’t going to end pleasant, but i also realized that i was aware of this. We arrived at the unknown destination ,what i mean by unknown is that I’ve never seen this place in actuality. A gun appears in one of the acquaintances hand he shows me and my supposed close friend.The last time i dreamed this dream i can remember i was nervous and scared, this is what made me stick around longer. The place was an alley that lead downstairs to a secluded area, where the the two acquaintances were to pull out the guns to rob us or shoot at us. I can’t remember the full situation of the old dream but what i do remember is the close friend of mine and i were running and hiding from the pair with the guns. This time in my lucid dream like i said i i had control and awareness of the situation at hand. When i seen the gun this time i grabbed it and i held it on the way to the destination and as soon we arrived i bust a shot outside the area from which we were headed. The pair with the guns seemed shocked and alerted because people were outside ,i knew this would mess up or delay their plans. The dude grabs the gun back and starts complaining saying things like “whats wrong with you man are you bugged out”.At this point we were headed down the stairs to the secluded area , before we got to the alley i knew it was not going to end well. i knew something was about to go down so i just left i went across the street to a gas station and bought something to eat . that simple. either i woke up at this point or can’t remember the rest of the dream , but i woke up knowing that i was lucid dreaming .it was amazing that i can create my own ending instead of being a victim to the circumstances . Especially when i knew that the dream wasn’t pleasant . just imagine dreaming a dream again that made you uncomfortable waking up , then imagine dreaming that same dream but feeling amazing because you have the power to alter it.



Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

I enjoy travelling

Posted on: 2011-08-24 by elenaa

I had this dream last night I was lying on field with my brother and my dead mother, and we were looking at the stars. My brother is 8 years older than me, but in my dream he was about 5 years younger that me. I was in the middle of my mum and my brother and I was holding both of their hands. We all felt so happy. Then they both started laughing, and I started crying so I shut my eyes and opened them a few seconds later, both of them had gone and it was hot and sunny. I got up and I saw my dad standing by tree, but for some reason I wasn't happy to see him, then I woke up.

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

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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: 2015-04-29 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

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Posted on: 2018-02-15 by infinity

It all started in a school. A father and his daughter were teaching the kids. They split the group up in two and went in different rooms. Some things happened but I can’t recall really what all I remember was the daughter acting weird and her handing out clocks The destroyed objects and bodies / blood of the children were put away but as they were put away from a birds view we saw something else quickly enter the building. The daughter was in hospital and was released very fast when they came home they ate and the mom thought she heard something from above. The daughter didn’t care and went anyway. When she entered her room nothing was wrong until she heard the sounds of gears creaking and a weird static sound with other weird noises in between. When she turned around there was this 8 foot tall monster looking down at her and she screamed. It all ends with a shot of the three sitting together smiling insane

Posted on: 2015-07-06 by mallyowl

Last night my sister and I were visiting distant family in what I think was Sweden, apparently during World War II. We were enjoying ourselves when all the children in the village (including us) were called to board the bomb train. The bomb train was a Nazi train that ran through villages and dropped bombs from compartments on the side of it to blow up villages. We walked a ways to the back of the train, because my sister said that was where you were least likely to be killed by bombs. We sat in the second to last car, which was small with a roof and a big window in the front, not set with glass. The train jolted off towards the village. Once the front of the train was in the village, I heard the sound of explosions, one after the other. Small shrapnel flew into the window and we had to cover our heads. We got off, shaken, and saw the damage done to the village. The next day, we were called to another one, which seemed almost commonplace. We boarded, and were informed we would be traveling overnight to a distant village, where we would each be given a razor blade, and were sent out to kill as much livestock as we could and cut down as many crops as possible, essentially starving the people of the village. The nazi commander threw a stack of books into the car with us. The other 4 children inside grabbed the books greedily, but threw them back upon realizing they were boring books about botany and such. We stopped at night to sleep. We planned to sleep at my grandparents house. I told the nazi commander that this was my grandparents house, and he seemed nervous. From the window of my aunt and uncle's house behind the house we were standing in the kitchen of, my granny noticed us. She hurried out of the house, surprised, but not shocked. I told her, "Granny, they're Nazis!" She walked up to the commander and said, "You're George [can't remember last name], one of the worst presidents of the United States (my grandmother is a presidential history buff)" He quietly affirmed, saying that he was now a Nazi commander. Then he made all the children march in a circle around a pole draped with blue fabric, like a somber, horrible, maypole. I then woke up. IMD

Posted on: 2014-08-17 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Get a job

Posted on: 2012-05-31 by Mixi29

I had at dream that I was sitting at a table with 3 girls one of them was my friend the others I've never met they were all hitting on me and saying dirty things to me . Their were two girls that I actually liked the girl I never met and my friend but what made the dream so weird is that my friend isn't acting like her self she's not the type to hit on me like that or showed signs of liking me plus I don't like her in a romantic way either . what does this dream mean ? What does t

Posted on: 2014-03-10 by Guest

I moved into a new place with a new female roommate. This is amidst a huge battle in a huge city where I was flying around attempting to find somewhere safe. The setting changed drastically as I found this single story place, which resembled a diner. I moved in with a girl, who liked to play frisbee. We played frisbee outside, upon which I noticed the battle had ended, and the place it was happening at was completely gone too. I interfered with her and her friends playing, but in a good way. I was good at catching it, but not throwing it. At one point I went inside, and went to use the bathroom. As I entered the bathroom and closed the door, I looked for the light switch. There were many switches, most of which turned on a bathroom fan of sorts, all placed in different spots throughout the bathroom. One switch turned on a radio. Finally, I found the light switch and exited the bathroom without using it. I missed a call from the girl, so I redialed her and got no answer. Upon leaving the bathroom, I found the girl, looking very disappointed in the living area. As I went to comfort her, I asked what was wrong, and she asked if I wanted to be drawn into her book. I said sure, but she hesitated and made it seem like if she did, there was no turning back, as if it was a bad thing. For some reason, I still told her to go on. Suddenly, she's gone, and another missed call from her. I try to call her back, but her number is no longer in my phone. I wake up.

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

I like watching football

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

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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.

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Canada>Canada

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

Will I have to work shifts?

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

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