Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

I was born in Australia but grew up in England

Posted on: 2014-07-09 by Guest

Last night i had this dream where there was a clown chasing me with a knife, so i did the obvious, tried to wake up,when i woke up i thought it was all normal again when suddenly my laptop started floating and i told myself "This is just a dream and as much as i want to stay i also want to wake up" so i woke up again but this time there was no gravity, so i finally woke up afterwards.Was i in a dream-ception? IMD



Posted on: 2011-11-02 by Angelica

The other night i had a dream about my probation officer(man)and it was wired i was like what tha WHY DID I HAVE DREAM ABOUT HIM I DON'T GET IT.......

Posted on: 2015-01-07 by Guest

i remember my dream form last night because it really scared me... my best fiend Alex from across the world who in rel life is bi was at my house... and he was helping me get ready for a dinner at one of my parents friends house... but in my dream the time zone was like in the Victorian age... so i had to get really dressed up and it was in a really nice huge dinning room... he was being really sweet to me... and i think i was falling in love with him... but in the dream i still had a bf martin the one i have in real life... so i pretended i didn't feel anything... and so me and my family got to the MANSION we were having dinner at... and my friend Alex was working as one of the chefs there... and so when he was serving the food we would glance and giggle and wink at each other... and so after the dinner and everyone was in that one room in mansions were people go to chat... Alex finds me and takes me to this room in the back of the dinning room... he takes both of my hands and tells me that he loves me... and hes waiting for me to say it back but i cant stop thinking of martin who is in the army "in my dream" at that time, but in real life he dose want to join the army... and so i don't say anything... and he starts to frown and walks off... and so in my dream i start thinking how Alex has been there for everything and martin hasn't... and in real life its true... and so i decide that i do love him... so i run round the mansion looking for Alex and once i find him i give him the biggest longest hug ever... and tell him i love him to... and he hugs me back for what feels like 10 min... and i start crying in my dream... and then i wake up... seriously??? am i in love with my best friend ??? /.\



Posted on: 2011-12-03 by fangmoonstone

Today is December 3 2011 I just woke up from this dream. Last night, I dreamt that at first I was sitting at home with dad, in the living room watching movies. Suddenly this (probably 20 years old?) Woman came and suddenly I was a guy around that age? And of course I found her attractive. She got me to go downstairs and basically make out with her, while this guy behind us got me angry at her or something and almost hit her but didn’t, missed, and hit the door , knocking it open. But I guess, in the dream, that meant I did wrong by her. Like for that while, the door was hers or something. And then a snippet about (I’m myself again) On this hill and find a bag of my own clothes... ANYWAY And then I’m in the living room, and I told dad I broke the door I guess that was “her” door… And then outside was a firetruck looking thing but HUGE; like the “nose” of it was as big as the wall of my front door at the bottom of the stairs. I was texting Shennon, and then that huge firetruck thing comes and bashes into the wall of my house were the front door is, knocking that whole wall over; and gone. The truck was driven by a bunch of teenagers and 20 year olds. So yeah they drove off andddd we were without that wall. And this was very emotional for me. It was my fault. A wall of the house was mssing. I paced the house, sobbing more than crying, and now Jessie was home. They were upset but not nearly like I was. I was sobbing and crying, saying “Our house, is un stable!” It felt like it was rocking or moving a little bit somehow. Oh, and something about that show American Dad? Something about it killed some boy and did no good form my friend Steve. I don’t know. But anyway it was very emotional… I was sobbing and freaking out in the dream until I woke up. It was kind of scary, just the way the dream FELT. I can’t describe it, just the way it felt made it bad. I was so relieved to wake up and realize it was a dream. It felt too real, too much. IMD

Posted on: 2015-05-26 by Guest

This site is crazy :)

Posted on: 2014-03-18 by nickyloveless

IMD I am looking into a mirror, and I am trying to see my hair has become to hairy, but it isn't really hair, but down. and my skin is turning a pale blue slate grey, and the more feathers i pluck the more it grows back, eventually my left side is completely bird like and in shock i look into the mirror to see a bright yellow eye looking back at me.. my hands now have long defined black claws, and my feathers are turning a blue-grey, my hair is falling out and being replaced by feathers as well. The entire time I am looking at my body in the mirror trying to pluck the sprouting feathers from my back with no avail, i eventually lose myself, I am no longer human, and I wake up- usually sweating and with my heart racing



Posted on: 2014-10-18 by Anonymous

i was dreaming about my girlfriend and i we were walking along the shoreline and i see her laughing while i hold her hands and she wear white all white what does it mean?

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Are you a student?

Posted on: 2012-12-20 by Guest

I woke up (in the dream) to a pale environment. Hard brightness everywhere. I felt like I had been in a coma or something...everything was blurry and bright. I looked for my family but couldn't find them. I went outside and on the way through the door I heard and saw a large brown Wasp/hornet...it was buzzing so loud it scared me I ducked and ran past it into the driveway were I smelled gas leaking looked under my truck and there was gas pouring out. I looked around and there were only a few houses standing left in my neighbor hood. no trees, no clouds just bright. across the street and down some there was a black child, he was watching a TV in his driveway...I ran over to him and asked him what was going on. He just pointed to the TV and said nothing. From looking at the TV I could see it was a weather radar with a huge, huge storm (literally the eye of the hurricane was almost the size of the USA. It was sweeping over the eastern coast. I could tell that I was not in danger yet but could feel the fear creeping up on me. *Around this time my dream kind of changed...something about a A-26 (B-26 equipped to fight at night) crashing into a military installation, I was there seeing it...lighting everywhere... explosions people running and screaming. * my dream changed again I was then like 3rd person viewing my wifes grandfather watching old home movies...he was laughing and talking about specific things in the house in the house and about my wife when she was a baby. I cried continuously during this part of the dream...I was overcome with sadness and a total sense of futility. Then I woke up. This dream seems significant as I have very rarely (maybe 1 time when I was @ 11) been able to remember my dreams after being awake for a few min. this AM the dream just played over and over in the shower, eating breakfast, driving to work. Other than that one time when I was 11 (now 31) this is the only other time I've documented what I dreamt. It feels that significant. *oh there was also a time when I was outside my house and the storm was coming, black with fire in the sky I felt the hot wind ripping the house apart I ran outside and climbed into 2 large trashcans that were laying down horizontally on the ground opening to opening. I climbed in and pulled them together from the inside I could feel the heat roll over me. I woke up and began another part of the dream described above.

Posted on: 2018-02-15 by mel84

I was at home and had just come to terms with leaving my cat Asher with my neighbours when I moved house 2 years ago. I remember being at home in the lounge room and looking at a grey and white cat asleep on the couch, he almost looked the same as my cat but we had replaced him. His name was also Asher. I reached down and stroked him and said “I really wish you were Asher” I then called my neighbour and explained that shortly after moving to my new place I was allow to have a cat and wanted him back. I travelled in my car to visit my old neighbour , I pulled up at the complex it was night time now and it looked different. I knocked on my neighbours door and she answered the door her partner stood behind her looking bothered by my presence. I asked about Asher and told her I was here to take him home. She told me she found a home for him, they made me feel like I abandoned him. I didn’t want to leave him I didn’t want to give him away but my neighbour told me he was with a nice family now but I could try and ask for him back. I could see she thought I was selfish it was in her eyes. I wanted him back so bad a drove to this families house. His new owner was a dentist, very clean and well presented with a beautiful big home and a few children. She wasn’t happy I was there, I felt like I had rights and they for some reason had no rights to tell me I couldn’t take him. The whole family was distressed as she lead me outside to the backyard. It was beautiful with palm trees all around and beautiful green grass. I looked up to the tree and the sun beamed gloriously through the trees. I saw Asher as friendly and beautiful as I remember him climbing down to greet me. He looked like the 6month old kitten version we adopted though he had more white on his face. I asked the woman for him back and begged her till she said “just go” - (take him) the whole family hated me I could see it in their eyes, but I had my cat. I thought about my other cat Asher and how he wasn’t the real Asher. The woman doubted I could care for Asher properly and financially and said he needed “proper care” I brushed it off and walked to their garage and hopped in their big Nissan patrol type car. I held Asher on my lap. As her husband drove me back home (mind you I drove there myself and have a car) there was no conversation he looked cold. Asher jumped out of the car window. He quickly pulled over so I could get him from the side of the road. I picked him up and realised he was now older large and heavy “we told you he needed extra attention” he snapped at me. I thought they had him for 2 years but realised they had him for 10. I told him about the cat at home and I had to decide what to do, obviously I would keep the real Asher but I’m my dream I was very stressed which one I should keep. The dream ended. I rent and when I moved to where I am a friend took him for a few months, I prayed every night to have him back and eventually it paid off. The landlord agreed for us to have him and we got him back. This happened a long time ago now as he is 10 years old and happy and healthy but I’m very close to my cat and love him dearly.

Posted on: 2013-12-01 by Guest

I had a dream I was sleeping next to my wife, got up and went to a spare bedroom where another woman waited for me. She was made of living glass. We began having intercourse, when inexplicably my wife's best friend joined in as well. Then, my wife herself joined. I'm slightly disturbed by this dream but I have had and recognize sex dreams with people you find attractive, but would not engage with, is pretty common. What fascinated me was the woman of living glass.

Posted on: 2012-02-15 by wantoshareitail

I'm very happy to share this dream with you. I just woke up from this dream and can say it was one of the best if not the best I've ever had. Usually, my favorites are very vivid and stimulating in terms of the rich visual manifestation but this one was more just exhilerating. It might scare u a bit but it shouldn't: Preface: I live in Korea though I'm not Korean - I'm caucasian Dream: I was in what seemed in my dream to be some kind of hot air balloon system (when I woke up it occurred to me that it was more like a kind of space elevator) that goes up and up. I was with one of the Korean teachers that works in my school - very nice person, and what seemed to be Korean business people - they seemed ok but very serious and intelligent and candid. It was an amazing journey. It was as if we would go up very far in one, and then transfer to another one. It seemed so novel. We were in what felt like a big train carriage floating up vertically to meet another one and the Korean teacher in question (T) would take out this big cross-shaped key every now and then as we moved between carriages. These take you up all the way into near space. Even in my dream, I was struck by how such an elaborate and useful carrying system could work simply by air. The whole system seemed simple and reliable. Then we got to the top. I suddenly heard a big double bang (a sonic boom) and a huge blue firey ball came through the atmosphere. We weren't very far from it up there and I could get a great sense of it's size. I was excited and amazed. I was very happy all the way down but my co-teacher wasn't really. He had a sad, kind of worried expression at this time. I felt great empathy for him, and felt the need to comfort him (I'm not gay) I loved the return journey as much as the way up. I noticed more detail (that's gone from my mind now) about the apparatus / system. It was a lovely elegant way to get to near space. We got down, and that's when I met the business guys. We all sat down and discussed what we had seen. For some reason I can't remember we got straight into the matter of size. WE got to talking analogies, and I said it looked like the size of Taipei 101 (only round) He pulled out a model of it, I may have said that just as he was about to pull out several building models. I can't remember that clearly. I intimated that though it was the size, it look and felt a lot heavier than that, which was met with th business man (main guys ) poke faced acknowledgement that 'yeas of course' very discreetly. I then said it could take days to get here, which was then met with a kind of poker faced 'ahem' of no. Then I said hours - same response and grim but kind faces. We then got to discussing it's danger level for some reason. I intimated it would be country. I got the feeling [certainly when I woke up] that they thought more, and one of them said 'What sized country? I was thinking 'Germany' and may have intimated that, but I think they felt 'bigger' [I'm more silly in dreams in a way I come out with silly statements, more free-form.] I also said if it, hits water, it will be several countries [when I woke up I thought - much more] I still felt very happy, like nature was speaking to us. A minute later there was a what I can only describe as a feeling. I don't even remember a sound or a vibration but just a feeling that I think we all shared that it had landed. A few seconds later, there were small vibrations, a few more and big vibrations. I felt privileged and in awe once more. I went to a window I never noticed before and looked out and saw a big brown rocky mountain. It was very sparse, nothing growing, looked like it just as easily have been some baron world. But it felt like Earth [when I woke up it occurred to me that maybe we were very high up in tall mountains at the edge of the Earth]. This is the point the vibrations got quite heavy and a little scary, but I was still feeling incredible. Huge rocks started to fall down and I felt "damn" [When I woke up it occurred to me that the rocks may have been much further away from me than they appeared in my primitive state in the dream] I wanted to be with the others so I returned to the table. I could still walk though it was just like an earthquake now. It felt amazing [I've always marveled at the idea of nature taking my life - it's so natural and decent that way I think]. I joined the others. The mountain stopped shaking and there was no damage... to be continued - out of

Posted on: 2015-07-04 by Pumpkin

THIS DREAM IS STRANGE AND LONG BUT I THINK IT WAS TERRIFYING AND I REALLY THINK IT'S WORTH THE READ, IT MAY HAVE 2 POSTS. Part 1 of My Satanic-Ass Dream My dream started late at night, I was with my "friend", who I don't actually know, a small, purple-haired girl named TYL ( pronounced Tee-Why-Elle.) We were in my house watching TV when I got a phone call from my school friends asking if I wanted to go to the mall to make a build-a-bear. My dad and brother were fast asleep so I decided to go. I went outside and saw a car driving up to my driveway and I heard the driver say "wait one minute" in a very stern voice. I didn't recognize him at all. I panicked and and quickly opened and got into my car as the man tried to run to me and grab me. I immediately drove off. About thirty seconds later, I found myself sitting in the wrong seat and unable to steer. There were police officers scattered everywhere looking for something further down the road. I had barely managed to stop at the intersection and avoid getting in trouble. I ended up at the mall and we spent hours trying to make a build-a-bear with no success. After that, it's a blur. Next thing I know, I'm at my house again with an enemy from a video game I play (google Vindictus Muckrot Monark) and everything is eery and quiet. Monark and I started searching for something but I'm not quite sure what it was. I saw that the light from the TV was still on in the room I was TYL earlier. I went to look for her but as I pulled the blanket off of the bed, there was only a bald, faceless mannequin. I assume my brother and father were still asleep. Again, after that, it's a blur. I woke up from my dream, stirred for a little bit, and went back to sleep. My dream resumed with me walking down a hallway at school talking to my father on the phone while he was at work. I kept trying to get him to put my brother on the phone, because they work together, but every time he was about to hand him the phone. the connection would go to crap and the call would end. This happened at least 4 times before I gave up. Then, another big blur that I can't remember. Now I was in Cuba visiting family. We were all in the kitchen which wasn't even their kitchen, it was my best friend's grandma's kitchen. I tried multiple times to explain my previous dream to them in spanish but they all kind of just shrugged it off. After that there was another blur, but I'm sure that more people close to me, like TYL, disappeared. Next thing I know, I'm driving down a street, going who-knows-where, on the phone with my best friend, explaining my previous dream to her. I saw the man again from earlier, except this time he was dressed like a hobo. He tried to force his way into my car again and somewhat succeeded until I pushed him and started driving, making him lose his balance and fall out. I ended up in a dark garage, like a car repair shop or something, still on the phone with my friend, but I had lost my phone somewhere in the car. I begged her to stay on with my while I looked for it using a glow stick. Again, another blur. I was at my friend's grandma's house with three of my friends, Brooke, Hunter, and Jenni. I had told them all about what had been happening with the strange man, and people close to me disappearing. They were absolutely convinced that it was being caused by some of of satanic spirit that was a master of disguise. We ended up killing a worm and a spider that was inside the house because they thought that it was the spirit in disguise. There was another blur after that. I was in another room, back in Cuba. It was upstairs and I was with most of my female cousins, and again I was trying to explain to them my previous dream (which wasn't a dream in a dream, it was events that happened in the dream that real-life me had previously.) By this time, my father had disappeared, and so had Hunter, Jenni, and Brooke. My cousins and I tried some sort of exorcism, which included the phrase "Get the fuck out of my life, you took everything away from me!" I broke down in tears after that. Then, another blur, as well as me waking up and going back to sleep. I was showering, or at least, preparing to. For whatever reason, I was looking at myself in the mirror, while a mother duck and her babies were showering. However, after a while, I noticed that the quacking had died down. I looked over to see that the ducks had all disappeared.

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

I'm sorry, he's

Posted on: 2015-08-09 by Guest

Okay. I just woke from this dream ten minutes ago. It's disturbing and includes sexual assault (or something). So beware. In my dream my friend and I were hanging out at my house. My mom,dad, and my uncle were there. And my friend and I felt uncomfortable around my uncle. At one point I was standing near him and he started to stretch, and rubbed my belly for a second. Then about a minutes later my friend goes to use the bathro or something, and my uncle gets up and says he's gonna go to his room. After like 2 minutes I go looking for my friend and she's not in the bathroom.I hear music playing from my uncle's room so I knock. He opens the door and he's in his underwear. I look around the room and I see my friend upside down against the wall (like she was doing a handstand against the wall) and she was in her underwear and bra. My uncle seemed so casual about everything, almost like he wanted me to join. Then I screamed. My parents ran in and saw my friend in her underwear. Then my friend started to cry. My parents called the police or someone similar. They come and my friend shares her story. After a few minutes I realize that the music is still playing so I go to turn it off. The radio was on my uncle's nightstand. For some reason he was just casually laying on his bed listening to the story.So I go to teacher for the radio and he puts his hand out really fast (near my chest) and I freak out. Then he starts saying how he wouldn't touch me because something about my books and then he got flustered and tried to rephrase what he said as not to offend me. Finally my friend finishes talking to the lady and the police leave (without my uncle) And then it went fuzzy and I woke up. By the way, if it helps, im currently having a sleepover at my friend's house, and we're 16/17years old.

Posted on: 2014-11-21 by Stlouisfan33

After picking a pebble from underneath my thumbnail, I looked at the cavity it left and it turned into a small hole in a wall. I noticed a small capsule type pill and then a snake came down to inspect it. Then it emerged from the wall and came after me. While running away down the stairs I encountered a ferret and then a bobcat, like they were all chasing each other. I ran to the street where i encountered a man and suddenly a tornado started. I grabbed the mans hands so we wouldn't get carried away an suddenly a woman who I perceived as God (I am not religious) told me what I was thinking and it suddenly stopped. I was able to get away, climbing over books that were lacquered to the ground. I finally made it to my house to get a knife to kill the snake and the ferret appeared and ran away. While looking for it, my 3 year old daughter came up to me holding it and petting it like a cat. I took it from her and it bit me. I threw it in a cat carrier and ran back, with the knife, to kill the snake. When I returned my dad came running from where the snake was and said it was hiding under the bed. Just then I woke up and haven't stopped thinking about it all day. INTENSE!, and crazy!!

Posted on: 2018-01-06 by Guest

Last night I found my dead body floating in the water. I did her hair and makeup IMD

Posted on: 2018-11-04 by Anonymous

In tens, please (ten pound notes) http://blog.cilek.com/etiket/kiz/ tadora 20 safe "He was a genius," said Lucy Rynka, 18, who graduated from Miami Beach Senior High School with Hernandez-Llach last spring. "He showed me how powerful art can be, how you can use color and design to relay a powerful message."

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

A financial advisor

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

I'm interested in

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

What qualifications have you got?

Posted on: 2016-01-28 by Guest

I just stumbled across this site in hope of talking about dreams I've had for many years. I've had night terrors since I was a very small child. I still remember 2 of them very percisly. I have out of body experiences quiet often. Now more than ever. The past year they've turned almost demonic I'm a sense. I'm not religious at all and it's not something that's Vaguely even crosses my mind. But my "dreams" have gotten very interesting lately. I'll be ducked out of a dream and put in a world that's not so dreamy. A real atmosphere unlike the fantasy world's of most dreams. I lay in bed and I see my door open and I can feel something there. Something tells me to wake up and do it quick. Something holding me down. Keeping my eyes from opening. I know there's a scientific approach that I believe in called sleep paralysis which makes sense but there's something in my body that I feel during these dreams. Normally my girlfriend will hear me scream and shake and in my head I'm begging her to hit me so I can move. Last night I had something weird happen to me. I had an end of the world dream. Pretty cool dream actually. But I was taken from it by someone to be placed in another real setting.. here we go again right? Well this one was different. For the life of me I can't remember it. But I do remember I saw what I knew to be Satan. According to my gf she tried to kick me to wake me up but it made it worse. Then she screamed my name a few times and I came to. I can normally remember all of my "demonic dreams" as I call them now in stead of night terrors, but this one disappeared. She said I was shaking abruptly and my head was shaking back and forth. This dream was erased from my memory and I know it's a dream and you normally forget them but she said I told her "I don't like this" and I passed out. I remember in my dream that someone approached me and my body got that scared sensation, one I only experience during these terror dreams. But I saw it. I remember I saw someone and it talked to me. The weird thing is. I don't remember what it said or where I was. Look I don't believe in demons or anything. I don't look into anything like that or doesn't interest me. I live a normal life and all. Why am I experiencing this? Why does no one I know have these? Do they mean anything or is there a way to get rid of them? It's not something I wanna talk to someone about. I see this stuff on TV. There's nothing special about me. Should I be worried?

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Where do you live?

Posted on: 2011-11-08 by Guest

i was walking with some friends. and there was this one guy who i do not recognize but he is walking with us and he is in front of me. he then says something to me that makes me mad. i feel very angry and i get in front of him and tell him "shut the fuck UP!" when i say "UP!" i punched him in the face killing him in an instant and i feel very happy that i have killed him and then the dream gets weird because my dream does three more scenerios where we kill this same guy. so i killed this guy 4 times. i wake up feeling kind of bad that i felt good about killing in my dream