Weird Dream Diary

[XxflamesxX]

Ok Sari heres one for you... This is a very old Dream but it used to be a recuring one.
I was between the ages of 13 - 16 when i had this dream.

So its starts with my birthday party. Im younger, must be arround 8 in the dream. People are arriving, kids beeing dropped off. Im stood in my kitchen, and a minny bus / van type thing pulls up. Two men get out and Steal the children from next door. Pull them out of the windo while the parents attempt to hold the children back.

I then see them coming to my house. I tell the children near me to hide. My mum who also witnessed the stealing of next doors children, starts trying to hide children too.
I hide up stairs with 3 other kids, All of the other children have been discovered. The men come up stairs, dont find us and then leave.

I wake up.
I used to hate that dream... hope i dont have it again tonight as ive thought about it now!!

[<3Sari<3]

Ok Sari heres one for you... This is a very old Dream but it used to be a recuring one.
I was between the ages of 13 - 16 when i had this dream.

So its starts with my birthday party. Im younger, must be arround 8 in the dream. People are arriving, kids beeing dropped off. Im stood in my kitchen, and a minny bus / van type thing pulls up. Two men get out and Steal the children from next door. Pull them out of the windo while the parents attempt to hold the children back.

I then see them coming to my house. I tell the children near me to hide. My mum who also witnessed the stealing of next doors children, starts trying to hide children too.
I hide up stairs with 3 other kids, All of the other children have been discovered. The men come up stairs, dont find us and then leave.

I wake up.
I used to hate that dream... hope i dont have it again tonight as ive thought about it now!!

In a dream, being at your own birthday party means that you enjoy and appreciate your life. A kitchen can be symbolic of a nourishing presence in your life, like a mother. The bus can indicate that you are reaching a point of change or new level in your life. Hiding can mean that you are holding something inside and need to reveal it. Watching others be kidnapped is indicative of suppressing certain characteristics or habits that you see in others-but the fact that your friends are present in your dream means that you are almost ready to aknowledge these characteristics! Your mother being in the dream shows your own nurturing character, and the fact that you tried to save the other children highlights this (many times in dreams the dreamer does not worry about the other people in their dream when something like this happens). Of course, being that you were a teenager when you had this dream, there were probably plenty of changes and things that you needed to realize and come out with

[XxflamesxX]

In a dream, being at your own birthday party means that you enjoy and appreciate your life. A kitchen can be symbolic of a nourishing presence in your life, like a mother. The bus can indicate that you are reaching a point of change or new level in your life. Hiding can mean that you are holding something inside and need to reveal it. Watching others be kidnapped is indicative of suppressing certain characteristics or habits that you see in others-but the fact that your friends are present in your dream means that you are almost ready to aknowledge these characteristics! Your mother being in the dream shows your own nurturing character, and the fact that you tried to save the other children highlights this (many times in dreams the dreamer does not worry about the other people in their dream when something like this happens). Of course, being that you were a teenager when you had this dream, there were probably plenty of changes and things that you needed to realize and come out with

Nice!
I had a dream last night ... woke up at 3:45 am ... was going to logg on and tell you about it... went over it in my head 3 times to remember it. Decided to go back to sleep... woke up this morning and i had forgot it

[Bree Fletcher]

I had a dream that the Pope was on the Evony forums. I don't remember most of it, but I do know that he ended up getting trolled until he ragequitted the internet.

[The Luda]

I have had a few really morbide dreams in the past, thinking about them again makes me remember the way I felt during that dreams. One of them had upset me for days, gives me the chills thinking of it now. It was totally irrealistic but yet again, the emotions i felt were real.

Other then that i had a lotta "nightmares" in my childhood. (still occasionally now) Only they weren't about anything, i didn't see anything. All that happend is a really odd feeling grabbed me, still can't name it today. Doesn't really look like sleep terror to me, but i don't think I'd call it a nightmare either..

I wonder if you knew more about stuff like that..

[Richie_B]

I have had a few really morbide dreams in the past, thinking about them again makes me remember the way I felt during that dreams. One of them had upset me for days, gives me the chills thinking of it now. It was totally irrealistic but yet again, the emotions i felt were real.

Other then that i had a lotta "nightmares" in my childhood. (still occasionally now) Only they weren't about anything, i didn't see anything. All that happend is a really odd feeling grabbed me, still can't name it today. Doesn't really look like sleep terror to me, but i don't think I'd call it a nightmare either..

I wonder if you knew more about stuff like that..

I had a similar feeling a couple of times when I was really young. I felt terror as you said, but I could see nothing; just a really odd feeling...

Getting back on to normal dreams, the only thing I can remember from last night was that I was running over the bridge near my school for some reason. If it matters, I wasn't running in the direction of the school but away from it. (I'm going back to school on Monday so I don't think it's too hard to interpret that one. )

I also remember a few years ago I had a recurring dream. When I say recurring, it might happen every few months not consecutive nights. I was always at home or near my home. There was a T-Rex on the loose and no matter where I hid, it would always find and eat me. At which point the dream would end, and I would be really frustrated because once again it found me! I blame Jurassic Park...

[DeSalvionjr]

Dreaming that you are playing means one of two things. It either means you are all work and no play OR that you are creative and tend to go against the norm. A table in your can represent social groups and family. Tea can represent contentment and satisfaction. A bowl can also denote a sense of security in a relationship, and the condition of the bowl can represent how you feel you are being treated in a certain relationship. A pencil indicates that a relationship you are currently in will not last long. If the table has tea spilled on it, and the bowl is also surrounded by the mess, it can mean that there are some problems in a relationship in your life, or that there is something you can't hold inside anymore and need to let out, and this is causing you a lack of contentment or satisfaction in one or several relationships in your life-the presence of a sleeping tiger under the table also signifies the fact that you might feel as though one or some of the people in your life are a possible threat, which would explain the loss of satisfaction or contentment in those relationships, and the pencil indicates that all these things will probably come to a head and end one or several relationships as a result. The fact that you are in a bedroom indicates that whatever it is that the issue is is private and intimate, and that the person (or people) you are having, or anticipating these problems with are very close to you. The fact that the bedroom was in the school signifies that whatever it is that you are going through will be a significant learning experience in your life. A toilet in your dream signifies a release of emotions-or more that you need to let something out, or get rid of something in your life that is useless-your dream seems pretty cohesive although it might have seemed random!

this makes sense... I know about dream stuff too (meaning and how foods and daytime experiences influence stuff etc) and a handfull of things have other meanings too... while what you posted does provide insight to me, some of the stuff could have double meanings as things that look correctly interpreted in your interpretation also have other meanings that work also...
Very interesting...
In fact, I hope certain people on this forum dont know (or look up) information about dream interpretations/meanings because... well.. there are some meanings that you didnt post that work for some that may lead people into finding out some things I may not want them to know.... then again maybe not?

Ok Sari heres one for you... This is a very old Dream but it used to be a recuring one.
I was between the ages of 13 - 16 when i had this dream.

So its starts with my birthday party. Im younger, must be arround 8 in the dream. People are arriving, kids beeing dropped off. Im stood in my kitchen, and a minny bus / van type thing pulls up. Two men get out and Steal the children from next door. Pull them out of the windo while the parents attempt to hold the children back.

I then see them coming to my house. I tell the children near me to hide. My mum who also witnessed the stealing of next doors children, starts trying to hide children too.
I hide up stairs with 3 other kids, All of the other children have been discovered. The men come up stairs, dont find us and then leave.

I wake up.
I used to hate that dream... hope i dont have it again tonight as ive thought about it now!!

Don't worry, if its an old dream like that its not likely it will repeat itself...considering the age you had it atand the fact it is old....chemicals in your brain were also at different levels and such lowering the chance of having it again even more than it was before factoring those in...

[Starr Spark]

I dream a lot (as in, I remember them--everyone dreams, but not everyone remembers them). There's a dream I had a couple times that really bothers me.

When I was a young teenager, I had a dream about a day where I was grown up... my niece was missing, and I went to help my sister (the mom) find her. The atmosphere was strange outside, cloudy but still bright. We looked a lot of places, and it seemed everywhere we looked there were people doing.... ahh... hedonistic things. I remember coming upon a large jacuzzi thing were people were going at it, and saving my niece (thankfully untouched) from a bad man. At that moment, some... singing... could be heard. It was like no human voice could make, it was beautiful and incredible and haunting. Everyone looked into the weird sky and I saw what looked to be movie projector-type film, in giant magnitude, slowly moving across the sky. Each panel of the film had like a snippet of a person's life... I saw a girl with a bear in one, though I did not recognize the girl or bear... I did see one I recognized as myself--yet I do not remember what mine showed. The whole time as the "movie" played across the sky the "singing" continued... I remember being very, very frightened, though there was no obvious threat.

When I woke up, my heart was racing, and I could still remember the dream, but the singing eventually faded away...

At the time I had that dream, I only had a nephew by my brother. About a year later, I had a niece by my sister.

A few years later, I had the exact same dream (and reaction to it), but I do not know what triggered it.

During the dreams, there was no doubt in my mind that what was happening was the end of times. The kicker is, my niece is now getting close to the age she was in the dream... and she looks exactly like her dream version (remember, I had the first dream before my sister even got pregnant). The looks aren't even a likely, because she's tall, thin, blonde, very fair skinned and blue-eyed. (My family is made of short, chunky, dark-haired, dark-eyed, fair-to-tan skin people).

Oh... and I've had dreams come true before.

And I'm not even kidding here.

[imnothere]

ok last nights dream was a sequel to one i had earlier this week, and i thought it was strange and funny enough to share

starts out i'm going to HS and i ride to and from HS on the city buss. one day my son comes home from school with me (he's about 8 or 9 in the dream) so to make sure we get a place on the buss i get out my massive electric wheel chair that is crammed full of every belonging i ever wanted to keep, every sentimental, clunky thing i have ever owned is stored in this chair, and it goes slower then walking speed but faster then i could go if i tried to hall all that stuff around on my own.
so he's sitting at my feet and we're in line to get on the buss but there is only one wheel chair spot and some down syndrome kid comes up behind me and is totally willing to got on some other bus just because i was there first. and i'm feeling pretty down because i know if i could just let go of my junk i wouldnt even need the damn chair, so i smile and turn around and im like "no you go a head we'll ride the schools buss, this buss is nicer" and i drive off without looking to see if he gets on or not, and i drive over the schools buss and its insides are like a beat up striped out WWII cargo plane but we find a place and ride the 15 miles out to the farming end of town, i have the buss drop us off about a mile off from the hospital i work at and let me son drive the chair off into the sun set and i go into work.
well once there every one greets me as usual and i go around making sure that stuff is the way its supposed to be and try to stay out of the way of the nurses, the Drs are all faceless phantoms who slip in and out of rooms keeping the nurses on track, the nurses are the power the rest of us have to answer to. the receptionists all stay glued to their chairs and refuse to know anything that isnt right in front of them, and my job is the go between for reception and nurses because the one is too lazy and the other is too busy, so there i am and this patient approaches me with a used needle wrapped in blue gauze asking where the sharps is, hell if i know and im late for lunch but i hate it when patents dont get what they need so i go hunting for a sharps container all over the hospital and i finally get one of the nurses to bring the patient a sharps container but in the process i end up on top of a dumpster, the trash guys come and say "well we cant get you down so when the truck picks you up just slide onto the top of the truck and use the ladder to climb down. i cant tell them i'm terrified of heights or they'd ask how i got there in the first place and i cant think of a better plan so i agree and grit my teeth as i get picked up and slide my way onto the top of the truck and wait for it to be done. but then i'm frozen with fear the back of the truck is higher then the dumpster and i cant move and i cant speak i'm stuck there and they are going to drive off and

i open my eyes to the most loving and adoring face of my boyfriend, "you blacked out, i'm glad i was there to catch you" sitting up i rub my head and try to smile at him. he knows how i feel about heights even if he doesnt understand it. he goes on to say "we have a small problem. they found out"
"oh" (i should explain now that i am a troll who wanted to escape being a troll and left home to live as a human. he is a dragon who likes humans, we met and fell in love. he was good enough to be honest with me about who and what he was, thinking i was human and fearing i wouldnt accept him for it, really it made me love him all the more because he was honest with him self, where i couldnt be. all this happened between the dream this is the sequel to and now.)
so then his dad comes around the corner in dragon from. big formidable looking black with silver eyes, claws, and talons. he sounds like Sean Conroy from dragonheart "heh heh dont worry little lady, Jr and i had a talk, i wont eat your children" my boyfriend is sitting there looking chagrined but at lest its out in the open and even if his dads humor isnt funny at least hes not trying to eat me. "we wont tell your mother though, she might not take kindly to it" and my bf face palms and growns
"you know what she always says 'where you come from decides where your going, family is family is family is family'" then his eyes brightens up and he says "no! that's exactly why she will accept it" and he runs off to tell her
shes a big orangy red with dark red ridges and pale yellow skin under her orange texturing. her eyes shift color just like a dancing bon fire, her claws and tail tip and teeth are pure unstained white. he tell her and sure enough she accepts the fact that we are in love. they throw us this huge party and keep going on about how odd it is that a human and a dragon blablabla and i want to tell him but i dont want to break his heart and i dont want to loose him after all this.
"to my beloved Girl Friend, with the bigest heart no matter what she is, human, dragon, demon, angel" his eyes sparkle with love and i make up my mind to tell him after the party
we're standing over by the giant spiderweb in his fathers layer (thats where the party was) and suddenly we are both caught in it and need to get away, there is a knife in his pocket, but its cold iron and i cant touch it. he gets it out and cuts hes other hand free, but in doing so swings down knocking over a lamp that goes skidding across into a candle which lights the web on fire, the broken lamp cut free one of my feet and if i'd just transform i could tare my way free. and if i dont tare my way free i'll die.
i look at him, start crying and say "i'll always love you, even if you cant love me" and he looks all confused till i start changing and then his eyes widen in surprise and i wake up.

[imnothere]

addendum:
i forget where it was, i think between when i got off the buss and when i went to work i walked in to this old cathedral and these young men help me walk up and down the slippery stone steps to see the sacred fountain. i get that it has meaning for them, that they are honored by the responsibility of standing watch to help others up and down the steps encase they get slippery, but it just doesnt mean the same to me. i cant worship stone or water, and the god that the stone and water are dedicated to wasnt there when i went. but i expected that, gods dont speak to trolls unless they are troll gods.