*** Dream Interpretation ***

[deedee03]

It's in 2 parts because it's 2 dreams that continue. I'm not joking here either.

Spoiler: part 1.

I was running through a field being chased by a farmer, when I walked out onto a train track through a lot of bushes not dissimilar to ones round by my area near the river. When I got through, I was met with a real place name, but everything was different, and it looked more like something from oblivion. I met a lot of friends I hadn't seen in a while, and as I was walking along the road, it changed to a bridge, and I walked down onto a canal, and I was met with some sort of lizard men, they chased me, and I awoke.

Spoiler: Part 2.

I was running through a more open field this time after having just left the aforementioned town, and was cross country running with friends also aforementioned. One suggested we run down the canal path and I say "No, not down there, I know where it leads" and have a flashback, mid-dream to my other dream. Then we go to a supposedly abandoned house where we go in, the lights are off, and we hear a high pitched, spine chilling piercing scream, and a ghostly white face leans out with a look of pure terror and anguish on its face. I don't remember the rest though.

Please help me make heads or tails of this crazy shit.

running in dreams sometimes is a form of confusion on what choices to make in life-i suggest a schedule and lists to make for the few months ahead or you will be in over your head!

 

[deedee03]

I have had many me vs nightmares. So im going to take the one when I started to win agains my nightmares. Age when dream occured 13+,

I was on a mountain and from first the only thing I saw was that I were in a bunker and that artillery guns were firing on my position. then a unknown human rushes in and says
-There is no time we have to go! Grab a weapon and follow me.
I follow the unknown human (*I can`t remember faces very well so most humans in my dreams are unknown*), when we get out I can see were I am.
im in southern spain where is have been on vacation since I was litle but now it`s ravaged by war.
We make a run heading to a nearby bunker complex to find shelter from the bombarding.
Before I enter I see that warships are heading to the city just by the shore.
When I enter the complex the human have all ready run away leaving me alone in the damp corridorse. I hear enemy human soldiers trying to breach the door.
So I run as fast as I can to gain leanght from the soon to breached door. I find refuge in a big room. There one of my long time nightmare appears from the darkness.
It`s a shadow, It tries to consume me by slowly draining my energy.
Im able to resist by forcing my self to walk to a weapon shelf.
the shadow tries harder but i keep resisting and finally I find a Flame thrower and the shadow gets incidirated.
I leave the room crippled by the fight. Only to be captured by enemy humans.
They drag me outside the bunker to execute me. I get some sort of extreme rage inside of me that refuses to let me get killed once more.
Seconds after my body transform into something that resemble the hellguards in doom 3.
the soldiers tries to kill but the bullets can`t even scratch my exo skeleton and rip them to shreds killing every one of them showing no mercy at all.
when all of them are dead the exo skeleton starts to go back, when a enemy that some how survived attacks me. The rage comes back giving me extreme streanght, instincly I turn my hand into fire and grab the soldier around the neck and reduses him to ashes.
After that I wake up.

Since then my nightmares are battlezones me versus them and now I im the one who kills them.

most war dreams are verbally harmful dreams-alot of things are going to be said and your going to want to say things that should never be said-hold ur tounge-shhhh!

 

[Wilfy]

OK this is what I can remember of the dream I had last night.

I was walking through my village and I saw my ex-girlfriend who I still like with her boyfriend (they don't live near me though). I walked back past them and saw them go into my friend's house.
My dream then jumped to a hall that could have been the hall at my school. I was standing on the stage and there were lots of men dressed in green camoflage. Then a tall guy with greasy brown hair and a green overcoat came in and bit one of them on the leg. All of the men started bleeding loads and died. I followed the vampire guy to another set of men. He did the same thing again and they all bled to death.
I then remember thinking something about Star Trek (no idea why) and about a book I'm planning on writing, and then the dream ended.

Interpret that.

 

[deedee03]

I had one about a week ago where I go to the coffee shop and come back outside with a drink to find a petite pregnant black girl with tears in her eyes talking to people about how she's supposed to die of lung cancer because she smoked too much.

As... little sense as it made to me I'd still like to see Freud try to put that one into perspective.

you will come acroos another person who will open themselves up to you and it will be a dark past-because she has water items and so do you-thats the connection-it will flow-but also it could mean ur going to be getting laid and the emotions run deep like water does

 

[deedee03]

I remember having a recurring dream as a kid that I was staring out the window in my bedroom. I would see a bald eagle flying around in a blue sky, then it would swoop down and would furiously try ripping the screen off the window to get into my room. It was a weird dream.

did you ever think the eagle was trying to get you OUT of your room-apparently you being behind a screen is a form of trapment -you feel trapped-and eagles hold powers of unexplained strength and will and freedom and its telling you that using those traits you will free yourself

 

[deedee03]

OK this is what I can remember of the dream I had last night.

I was walking through my village and I saw my ex-girlfriend who I still like with her boyfriend (they don't live near me though). I walked back past them and saw them go into my friend's house.
My dream then jumped to a hall that could have been the hall at my school. I was standing on the stage and there were lots of men dressed in green camoflage. Then a tall guy with greasy brown hair and a green overcoat came in and bit one of them on the leg. All of the men started bleeding loads and died. I followed the vampire guy to another set of men. He did the same thing again and they all bled to death.
I then remember thinking something about Star Trek (no idea why) and about a book I'm planning on writing, and then the dream ended.

Interpret that.

it sounds like this girl you like is making -or will make you-angry twards people and you will instead of bite there heads off-bite thier legs and your relationship with every person you bite will end and there will be no way you can bring urself to becoming friends again-watch your mouth-things slip sometimes when anger is present and we dont mean them but they leave ugly marks that cant heal

 

[deedee03]

I'll say what I remember from my weirdest dream. Well, this was around the time I learned I could "dream blink". A power which I haven't been able to use in a while, since I usually am caught up believing my dreams are nonfiction during them.

Well, I remember I dreamed I was driving through sort of a desert, with, I don't know if I'd say my family, in the van. The van felt small, and dark, and they were all facing forward, I couldn't see their faces. I looked out the window. This deserty place (of which nowhere I live near) was really wide and barren. no cactus or cloud. We came to a two-way turn, and there was a wooden road sign on my (the right) side. Classic cartoony style, thin post, about 8 feet, light brown, and an arrow, that had some worn black text I couldn't read. Then, I saw a roadrunner. Not the roadrunner, a roadrunner. The real animal. I looked at it, and then I got the rush of consciousness that I was asleep. I blinked, thinking I'd wake up. I went right to a different dream.

I don't remember if there were any in between this one, but I remember I was on the bottom bunk of a bed. And the top bunk was... really high up. I was looking up, but, these two girls were hitting me with pillows... I was 8 at the time, not what you're thinking. Anyways, I remember they had on jeans, and one definitely had a purple wool sweater. They were about 12 or so? Well, they were hitting me and bouncing on the bed, but here's the creepy part - they had friggin' monster masks! Like some sort of orc, or goblin, or something. Green with giant underfangs. Creepy eyes. I was freaked out. I blinked again.

I don't remember anything after that, but I know there were others. I have different dreams if you'd like, but most of them are from my childhood. I don't remember dreams well because they feel real now.

contentment and good success in your efforts and security and news from a distance sounds odd since so much happened in your dream but thats what it means

Interesting. I have a few others. One very explicitly scary as hell, and a few others just odd.

1: The absolute earliest dream I remember, and my earliest memory at all. A sort of black-and-white washout of my family's car crashing. It hit a spike,a and swerved out, and this was between the gas station and corner store, right behind the house. I the car swerved violently and I saw it from movie-style angles. I saw a close up of the tire hitting the spike, and a facing-view of the swerving car, almost hitting the "camera".

I woke up, went downstairs, and asked if it was my birthday. I don't know of anything happening to me prior to that dream.

2: this is pretty straightforward, and not the scary one: A power ranger ate my foot! I'm serious, I was in the van, and there was a blue background outside, all blue. It was the blue ranger, he was outside, and his teeth were REAL! He'd gotten my foot through the half-open window and I was struggling to get away, as he was nearly EATING IT! This is more weird now, than scary, and I never held a grudge to ol' blue for it, but that may be because I think every episode of the power rangers have different rangers.

I can make more later if you'd like to psycho-evaluate me, or predict my future. No, I'm not being skeptically sarcastic, I'm kidding with you ^ ^

(The scary one is long drawn out, and I've used too much room here)

1st dream-sometimes when you dream in black and white it means something is forming-iit could be anything from a fight to a pregnancy and soon you will be involved in it-it is uncertian if it will be harmful but it seems like its very important to involve alot of people-mabye a large family gathering will occur and it will be verrrry important-wedding-funeral-something of that sort-i suggest save ur money to buy a nice gift

 

[deedee03]

One of my dreams has stuck with me for years

It's late at night and I'm in this empty carnival, in front of me is a fortune telling machine so I put some coins I have in my pocket into the machine. My fortune comes out as blank, after a few seconds the word "Decide" appears and with that, the carnival begins to rust and fade away into dust, everything goes black after that. When I wake up I see a mirror, as I look at my reflection, one half of me has turned angelic looking while the other has turned demonic. Wit that the words "Decide" echo through my mind until they turn deafening and then I wake up

thats pretty simple-you will have to make a biiiiig decision and noone can help you decide on this one-you are on your own-make good choices

 

[deedee03]

Nov dreams or nightmares for me! Yay! I am free frtom the oppression of the clown monster (/Werewolf)! *Does awsome victory dance*

if you dont dream you dont sleep-you do dream-you are never free of the dream state you just dont remember

 

[deedee03]

Here are two for you:

It started kind of odd. I'm iin a fairly non-descript house (everyday suburbia), by myself, just doing basic house stuff. I here a small squeaking noise, and I go to investigate. On the side of the counter is this tiny little woman scampering up the side of my counter! I pluck off the side an put her in my hand. She is absolutly tiny - and absolutely stunning as well. An apt description of her would be akin to that of Din from LoZ wouldn't be far off. If Din looked slightly more human, was 4 inches tall, with a white leotard-thing on, and had E-Cup (American E-Cup) breasts.

Though I did question as to why, how, etc. of her existance and being in my house, the answer is too fussy to remember, save that her name was Eva. Suffice to say, it satisified me, and with my new house member, I went about life (taking care not to squish). After a few days, while sleeping, I hear this terrible scream from next me, where the little bed she has been sleeping in is. Next thing I know, I have a full-sized version of Eva next to me, blushing, clutching my blanket to her presumably now very nekked self, and trying to explain fervently what happened. I can't recall my answer, nor the explaination, but it did end with me fetching robe and some of my clothes for her. The last thing I remember is lying back down in bed, and wathcing her almost immediately falling back asleep, but now clinging to me like to world's biggest teddy bear.

The next few days are blur, though a blur now filled with my now full-sized....friend. The last thing I remember in the dream is sitting down for dinner, and Eva was getting all....heavy with suggestions, when the light cuts out, I feel tremendous whack on the head, and barely regain enough vision in time to see some....girl, maybe(?).......carrying off a screaming Eva.

I tried to get up and do something, but the dream just kind of...ended.



And the other:


It begins with me being knocked out, and presumably kidnapped. I wake in a clean, sterile looking white room (the room from the beginning of Portal wouldn't be a far cry from this), with some entertainment stuff and living stuff in it. (TVs a 360 or two, a rather large bed, some couches) In though a door in the wall comes this outrageously hot woman in a lab techincian's outfit. Chest like the mountains themselves, etc. As close to perfection as you can get, I suppose.

I quickly ask her standard issue "Just been kidnapped and woke up in strange place" questions, to which she replies "Don't worry, nothing bad is going on. We just need to preform some tests. Tests which we think you'll enjoy very much. Very sensual tests."

At this, a screen opens up in the wall behind me, and behind are some very, very hot women, sans clothing, standing there looking at me like I'm the nexgt big course.

So far, so good, right? Wrong.

Next, lab lady takes out what looks like the devil's own tuning fork. Seriously, jagged ass, sharp as hell, electricity running up and down it. Not fun looking toy. I ask what it's for. She replies "Well, we have to do some sensitivity tests first.....". I demand to know where she intends to put it. "Well....into your rect..." I cut her off with an F-Bomb. I tell her she can go to hell, and thaat is an exit only, not an entrance.

She looked pissed. "Well, we have to, and if you won't cooperate, we'll just just have to make you." I ask "We?". At this, she pushes a button on her wistband thingy, and suddenly two burly-ass looking guards with an assualt rifle and a shotgun comes barreling in the door. At the sight of this, I did something rather...odd. Rather than surrender, I instead kik the doctor in the chest, hard enough to knock her into the guard with assault rifle, knocking him over, and tossing his assault rifle chest-high into the air. I grab the rifle shot the shotgun guard down, and then put a few rounds in the downed guard and doctor. Grabbing the shotgun, I haul ass out into the hallways outside the room.

Even though you really don't have what seems like a sense of time while dreaming, for the next fifteen minutes there was a running gunfight between me and the guards. Lots bullets, explosions, dead guards, etc. Epic stuff, I know. Finally, I reach what I assume is the Securty Office. Inside is one old, hippy looking guard. Without saying anything, I just kick the dude in the head, smashing it into a console screen, breaking it, and causing him a rather nasty head wound. Typing something in on a console, I open what seems to be the remaining doors. I book it for the entrance.

However, in the little foyer before I get out, I find the girls from my room from earlier. Now clad in skintight battle armor, with some weird triangle looking emblem on it, weilding various weapons, including an RPG. After some sexually charged banter, I just drop the pre-texts and shot three of them dead before they can move, inlcuding RPG lady. The next one charges me, bu slap in her her (literally), then use the shotgun to urn her into a fine red mist. The next tries the same with what looks like a combat knife, but she meets the business end of my foot and the shotgun blast to the belly. The final one attempts to pick up the RPG, but, after some cheesy one-liner, she catches a bullet in the eye.

I make my way outside. Its kind of forest-y, with a city very obviously nearby, due to the noise. However, a new noise greets me, along with a new sight - helicopter gunships. Yes, gunships. I take off through the forest gunships in pursuit. I reach what looks like highway, and sneak up an On-Ramp to the top. The gunships, still look in the forest, are close enough to the highway.....I leap.

I land on the wing of one. I crawl forward, take out the shotgun, and blow the pilot away. I quickly hop in the spiraling gunship, and gun down the remaining, confused gunships. I make for the city.

At the outskirts of the city I spot a woman standing in the middle of the street. She has the same armor as the chick from earlier. However, as I approach, she goes all......demonic, and changes into some half-nude, half-demon, all pissed devil woman, covered in some weird-ass black armor. She picks up a whole, four-story building and throws it at me. I dive out f the gunship. Somehow I survive the fall, and don't get crushed by debris either. I take off through the city.

She chases me telling me all sorts of stuff she wants to do to me. Finally, she nails me with a large chunk of....something, and I go down. Dazed and wounded, she stands there, looking all....demonically hot'n'bothered. Then, suddenly, she is hit by something, and is literally blastes to pieces. A tank rolls by, followed by some soldiers and gunships, some FAVs etc. A soldiers runs over to me, while shouts of "There they are! Take'em out" and explosions and gunfire are heard. As the soldier reaches me, I black out.

I wake up in what appears to be a hospital room. Lying in the bed, I'm groggy and sore, but otherwise alive. In walks this absolutely gorgeous female doctor. She asks me how I feel, and then tells me that they're going to do some tests to see how I'm doing and when I can be released. She bends over to reach for something, and I catch a glimpse of her neck - a tattoo of the same triangle emblem as on the uniforms of the deceased women from earlier.

I woke up after that.

all i can say about is about the small woman that grows-its a relationship dream but not always women-its with someone-it becomes small and grows quickly and sounds a lil outta hand so be careful not to let things go too far relationship wise with a certian person

 

[Beffudled Sheep]

I had a dream last night. I was hunting people with my friend when he said boom and my leg blew up.

 

[deedee03]

Strangest dream two nights ago. Here's how it begins:

A girl who looks like Isabell or whoever from twilight is driving around in a red car. There is a black car next to her. The guy inside it has blond curly hair that is kind of like a short, loose Afro, and goes into, I guess, points on two sides. He has glasses. So, somehow, the cars both crash. Isabell lives. Blondy does not. From my understanding, Isabell-esque girl can see the undead, demons, ghosts, and anything supernatural. She goes to Blondy's funeral, which is in a garden with a black gate around it on top of a hill, and sits under a barren tree. Then Blondy without glasses and with sharp teeth and blood around his mouth appears. He sits in front of his stone, of the soil bed where his body was, (no coffin, mind you.) and keeps calling Isabell-esque girl "Girly." He said something like "It's all yours, Girly." or "You see me, doncha Girly?" at the end, I think before I wake up that "the undead don't have a choice." This was the girl thinking it, I only heard it, or something... I dunno, it's one messed up dream.

My recurring dream:

I'm a kid of 4. In my bed. the clock says 10:00, always ten. I'm laying in my bed that has blue sheets and a pillow blue pillow case. One is a normal pillow, the other is memory foam. I'm on the left side facing the entrance to the hallway, looking into the bathroom across the hall that has a mirror. I do nothing. I lay there. Then I hear quickened footsteps. Loud ones. into my room walks none other than E.T, who then jumps on my bed and tackles me. Then I wake up, thinking "what the heck?" This was only recurring when I was 3-6. When I hit about seven, it stopped.

something odd happened and you cant explain it-it has something to do with you but not much-repressed anger may have something to do it-divorce -seperstion-a fight that got results that were not explained to you -the point is you dont understand why something happened and you need explanations-i suggest talking to your parents about something that happened when you were small -ask them to explain everything that left you wondering so you can move on

 

[deedee03]

I dreamed that the finance oligarchs had taken over the American government, and that every politician was a sheep.

Wait that wasn't a dream

 

[deedee03]

I had a dream last night. I was hunting people with my friend when he said boom and my leg blew up.

surprising news that comes as a shock-try to handle it well so you dont blow his leg off

 

[Beffudled Sheep]

I had a dream last night. I was hunting people with my friend when he said boom and my leg blew up.

surprising news that comes as a shock-try to handle it well so you dont blow his leg off

But that bastard deserves it! He shot me twice already!
Okay two nights ago.
Im eating a peanut butter and dolphin sandwich when I see a white cat start to dance to rave music. My sandwich also never changes, no matter how much I bite it.

 

[deedee03]

I had a dream last night. I was hunting people with my friend when he said boom and my leg blew up.

surprising news that comes as a shock-try to handle it well so you dont blow his leg off

But that bastard deserves it! He shot me twice already!
Okay two nights ago.
Im eating a peanut butter and dolphin sandwich when I see a white cat start to dance to rave music. My sandwich also never changes, no matter how much I bite it.

sounds like u will be enjoying two things at once and you will want the 2nd and the first wont change so you cant get the 2nd one-this happens alot in relationships-you have something stable and ur comfortable with but something is wrong and then something pretty comes along and you want it but you decide to keep the first one because they are the most trusting and are always there---example is u have a gf and ur sortof tired of her but cool with her then a pretty girl comes along and u want her and u decide to stay with the gf ur with and pass on the pretty new one-buuuuut it also can mean u will want the preety chick and the 1st g/f turns stalkerish and u cant get rid of her till you eat the sandwich :O

 

[lwm3398]

Strangest dream two nights ago. Here's how it begins:

A girl who looks like Isabell or whoever from twilight is driving around in a red car. There is a black car next to her. The guy inside it has blond curly hair that is kind of like a short, loose Afro, and goes into, I guess, points on two sides. He has glasses. So, somehow, the cars both crash. Isabell lives. Blondy does not. From my understanding, Isabell-esque girl can see the undead, demons, ghosts, and anything supernatural. She goes to Blondy's funeral, which is in a garden with a black gate around it on top of a hill, and sits under a barren tree. Then Blondy without glasses and with sharp teeth and blood around his mouth appears. He sits in front of his stone, of the soil bed where his body was, (no coffin, mind you.) and keeps calling Isabell-esque girl "Girly." He said something like "It's all yours, Girly." or "You see me, doncha Girly?" at the end, I think before I wake up that "the undead don't have a choice." This was the girl thinking it, I only heard it, or something... I dunno, it's one messed up dream.

My recurring dream:

I'm a kid of 4. In my bed. the clock says 10:00, always ten. I'm laying in my bed that has blue sheets and a pillow blue pillow case. One is a normal pillow, the other is memory foam. I'm on the left side facing the entrance to the hallway, looking into the bathroom across the hall that has a mirror. I do nothing. I lay there. Then I hear quickened footsteps. Loud ones. into my room walks none other than E.T, who then jumps on my bed and tackles me. Then I wake up, thinking "what the heck?" This was only recurring when I was 3-6. When I hit about seven, it stopped.

something odd happened and you cant explain it-it has something to do with you but not much-repressed anger may have something to do it-divorce -seperstion-a fight that got results that were not explained to you -the point is you dont understand why something happened and you need explanations-i suggest talking to your parents about something that happened when you were small -ask them to explain everything that left you wondering so you can move on

really? Doesn't sound like me. I was always curious, so no questions i had for my parents went unanswered. Although, the bottled anger, you got that right. Although, I thought the first dream was attributed to some weird thoughts I had before sleep. Or that I was away from home. Huh.

 

[deedee03]

Strangest dream two nights ago. Here's how it begins:

A girl who looks like Isabell or whoever from twilight is driving around in a red car. There is a black car next to her. The guy inside it has blond curly hair that is kind of like a short, loose Afro, and goes into, I guess, points on two sides. He has glasses. So, somehow, the cars both crash. Isabell lives. Blondy does not. From my understanding, Isabell-esque girl can see the undead, demons, ghosts, and anything supernatural. She goes to Blondy's funeral, which is in a garden with a black gate around it on top of a hill, and sits under a barren tree. Then Blondy without glasses and with sharp teeth and blood around his mouth appears. He sits in front of his stone, of the soil bed where his body was, (no coffin, mind you.) and keeps calling Isabell-esque girl "Girly." He said something like "It's all yours, Girly." or "You see me, doncha Girly?" at the end, I think before I wake up that "the undead don't have a choice." This was the girl thinking it, I only heard it, or something... I dunno, it's one messed up dream.

My recurring dream:

I'm a kid of 4. In my bed. the clock says 10:00, always ten. I'm laying in my bed that has blue sheets and a pillow blue pillow case. One is a normal pillow, the other is memory foam. I'm on the left side facing the entrance to the hallway, looking into the bathroom across the hall that has a mirror. I do nothing. I lay there. Then I hear quickened footsteps. Loud ones. into my room walks none other than E.T, who then jumps on my bed and tackles me. Then I wake up, thinking "what the heck?" This was only recurring when I was 3-6. When I hit about seven, it stopped.

something odd happened and you cant explain it-it has something to do with you but not much-repressed anger may have something to do it-divorce -seperstion-a fight that got results that were not explained to you -the point is you dont understand why something happened and you need explanations-i suggest talking to your parents about something that happened when you were small -ask them to explain everything that left you wondering so you can move on

really? Doesn't sound like me. I was always curious, so no questions i had for my parents went unanswered. Although, the bottled anger, you got that right. Although, I thought the first dream was attributed to some weird thoughts I had before sleep. Or that I was away from home. Huh.

Dosnt sound like you at all but i got the bottled anger right??? the bottled anger begins when you are small-due to something in your childhood that you never understood O.O

 

[lwm3398]

deedee03

really? Doesn't sound like me. I was always curious, so no questions i had for my parents went unanswered. Although, the bottled anger, you got that right. Although, I thought the first dream was attributed to some weird thoughts I had before sleep. Or that I was away from home. Huh.

Dosnt sound like you at all but i got the bottled anger right??? the bottled anger begins when you are small-due to something in your childhood that you never understood O.O

Huh. I don't know what I didn't understand. I was angry constantly at two kids in my class and on my bus because they were complete assholes, but other than that, my childhood was happy.

Or was it because of the thing I wondered about being told to me the dream stopped?

 

[Beffudled Sheep]

words

I see. I can actually see both happen at the same time.