Posted on: 2015-05-29 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

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Posted on: 2017-08-15 by Loony-dreams

I had a dream that our school was doing water day. I was complaining to some friends that I didn’t want to do it seeing as I have hated water day every time that there is one.I asked mrs. Valentino to hold my glasses and Bongo. We got in this huge line. I thought I was in back but I was in front.t then he called up the next person to participate. I didn’t want to but I had to. He threw a water balloon and blew a whistle. I thought we would grab the balloon but everyone crouched down and started running. I was confused so I just stood there. Before it was my turn Sara laughed at me because I was wearing my bathrobe. I said that it was all I could find.

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-06-08 by Guest

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Posted on: 2018-01-07 by Autumn_kemp

i have been having this reoccurring dream that im being chased but i dont know whats chasing me. I also feel like i can run, its like im trying to run really fast but i just jog and i can tell that its getting closer but ive never seen it and it happens at least twice a week IMD

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

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Posted on: 2016-09-27 by Guest

I just woke up from a nap after having eaten dinner today. I dreamt that my father wanted to make a monument of a concrete-mixer (somehow made sense in the dream) for my grandparents. )My grandfather recently passed away, while grandmother has been put into a home.) So I remember getting very very upset about it, arguing weith my father to not do that. (Earlier in the dream i do recall dreaming of my grandparents, especially my grandfather, at their house, where now my uncle lives). So anyway I woke up crying, feeling the need to cry more, and beeing very very upset and sad. Still feel the same one hour later, the rest of the day is a sad day now.

Posted on: 2012-01-25 by Jade

I was inside my old house, wearing a night gown. Alone Panicked i called out and knowing where i was I checked all the bedrooms in case somebody would be in the house with me. Everything was dark. The wall paint was peeling, I remember feeling cold and more alone than i`ve ever felt. The smell was pretty real too, it smelt of old damp aging furniture (sick really). anyways more looking around upstairs and down, i find nothing and all the doors leading outside were locked, except the patio door. I slid it open and step outside in bear feet right into a snowstorm. But, the only thing i felt was the cold and goosebumps. I see somebody coming down the hill and i started shouting out to him, asking for help. He didnt look up though, but he kept walking and started towards my house. I booked it down stairs and waited infront of the 2 big doors. Once it opened everything lit up! The chandelier was giving away gold lighting, warm rays and the wall paint was good as new. I looked at the man, I know i knew who he was (but i cant put a face or name on him-.-). I called out to him and went to give him a hug feeling so relieved but i went right through him. He didnt hear me. He shook the snow off and hurried upstairs calling out my sisters name, calling out to know where i was and I stood there. while everything started to go dark again. I waited a few seconds and headed up the stairs slowly. Hearing the mans crying get louder I see his boots from around the corner I crept around that corner to seen him on his knees. Holding somebody in his arms. my sisters crowded around him crying too holding each other. He says my name, straightens up and I look over his shoulder to see myself in his arms. eyes wide open, dressed in a nightgown. I was nothing but a ghost, looking over his shoulder. The lights dimmed everyone went running into a room, I was left there with my body as the walls started to peel, I slumped down and picked me up, cradling myself and crying. She/me woke started to blink and grabbed the back of my neck, I took her/my hand and we went to stand on the patio. After that I woke up. ~J

Posted on: 2014-01-15 by Anonymous

Last night the boys Steve & Marco Villarreal was playing a show.. And the crowd kept getting bigger before I knew it was was over 2000 people there. And they rocked it like I have never seen them play.. Weird thing I was on the drums again.. And Jeff Triolo was running lights. I know strange ! And there was no one but them two fronting the band. And Quimby was selling a shit load of stuff with a huge trailer and my brother was bitching about free beer being given away. And why the hell was Glenn seating in the front row.. IMD

Posted on: 2015-07-24 by Guest

Last night, I had a dream that I was invited to a party and it was normal at first but then it got bad. This guy that was there, I guess you could call him the host, took out a gun and shot more then ten innocent teenage boys. We, all the girls, had our phones on us but didn't dare to call the police in fear that the guy would catch us. At some point in time, someone called the police and they got everything under control. Then more boys, around the same age came at the murder and killed him themselves. This dream made me realize something. I realized that all of those boys that the man had shot had to have a mother or father or both, adopted or not, and how much pain the mother or father would be going through. They lost their child, their baby, to some asshole for no reason. I lost my father in 2013 and I felt so bad for my grandparents because they just lost their son and I realized how those mothers and fathers would feel. I also realized that this type of situation can happen to anyone. I could just be walking down the street one day to a friends party and have some crazy guy there. So quickly my life could be gone. Those boys' life's were taken from them so quickly. Just by the shot of a gun. But, the most disturbing thing about this whole dream was that when the boys were getting shot, one by one, I couldn't do anything. I made eye contact with almost all of them before they died and saw the fearful look in their eyes and I couldn't do anything to help. After the mass murder, I remember getting up from my spot on the floor and turning my phone flashlight on and looking into the room and seeing all the dead boys with bullet wounds in either their chest or forhead. I felt so terrible because I couldn't do anything to help them and that made me realize how important life is and how quick it could be taken away.

Posted on: 2011-11-05 by AstroGal

Last night I had a bizarre dream about a guy in my school I have a MASSIVE crush on right now. We were friends and hanging out together with his group of buddies. It was a bit awkward because I am not in the popular crowd but he is one of the most popular guys in school. But anyway we were holding hands and I even kissed him!!! It was the one of the most exciting dream I ever had IMD

Posted on: 2017-12-16 by Guest

I have to share this one. I had a dream last night that I was at a water park filled with teenagers attending a concert, and anarchy had broken out. Idk, it was like a water park concert where laws didn’t apply. To exit the bathroom, there was a water slide. It was full of snakes. So I’m in this enclosed water slide with snakes just zipping by, I’m thinking “Who the hell put snakes in this slide!?” I get to the bottom and there’s just a pool of snakes. I yell “I’ve had it with these motherfucking snakes in this motherfucking slide!” It was outrageous.

Posted on: 2015-05-25 by Guest

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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.

Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

I've lost my bank card

Posted on: 2018-08-16 by Guest

okay this dream was super weird because in it i was fighting some hamsters in a factory the hamsters where carring machine guns,rocket launchers, ect but after fighting all the hamsters i get trapped somehow by the mastermind and then turned into a hamster for his army to rule the world or something.

Posted on: 2018-04-10 by Guest

my step mom died a pretty tragic death years ago. I keep having the same reoccurring dream that I’m home and for some reason she’s there. But she’s not really, like when you come home and you’re not sure if you’re alone or not. Her presence is what’s there. But as I’m sitting in the living room I hear moving upstairs (she died in her room and was found under her bed). I hear shuffling and I see movement coming down the stairs. I’m scared at first but I play it off. This dream feels so real that I’m trying to rationalize what it could be while I’m dreaming. Suddenly she’s there. Crawling down the stairs. I know she’s dead but part of me thinks she’s still alive here. Like it was never real and she never really passed away. She just sits there on the stairs. Motionless. Staring at nothing. I want to cry and ask her what happened, but it’s like if I speak, talk, or look at her she’ll see me and coming running at me. I’m paralyzed with fear.

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-05-26 by Guest

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Posted on: 2018-01-25 by Guest

I had a dream about an earthquake and tsunami that hit the Northwestern United States, and caused a good amount of damage

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

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Posted on: 2013-02-20 by Guest

Last night, to stop rampant chopping down of the trees, the entire earth had to be turned into chocolate. Someone I knew pressed the button, and I watched on a screen in outer space as the world slowly turned brown over a period of two days IMD

Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

I don't like pubs