A cat and tigers after shooting at school |
It started when I was in a school and I heard gunshots, so it was obvious there was a school shooter. After minutes of looking I found an escape but I also saw a girl around 4 years old looking shocked. I ran over to save her and I held her as I escaped. I was walking to the police station but after I brought her back to the school because I was afraid of being accused of kidnapping her, not sure why. When I brought her back, her teacher yelled at me for taking her. I walked home and the sky was already a dark navy blue. I saw an obese cat and brought it home. I was sitting by my home with the cat in my arms, then a white tiger sat next to me, got a gun, and shot himself in the throat. It was very human-like. A couple hours later I was still outside with my cat and there were a couple other tigers roaming around. Out of nowhere the cat jumped out of my arms and ran away. After that I woke up. I never ever had a dream like this.
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Forced to eat a small alligator by a woman |
An adult blond woman with big eyes, she doesn’t physically look creepy. However, you can tell she is creepy. She has tiny 2" alive alligators (the entire body was 2") all around her and in jars. She is trying force me to eat them. However, I throw up just the head of an alligator, the head is about 3" in diameter. This alligator head is still alive and snapping its jaws and goes after the blond woman and the little alligators, it snapped at me some too. I was not too fearful of the woman, she just felt mean and mentally unstable. She was not happy when I threw up the head of the alligator. It is almost like she made me eat it and it grew and then I got the head out of my body (which I felt she had made me eat a small alligator at a prior time and the alligator grew). I just threw up the head which must have grown inside my body. So strange, I can't find anything about someone wanting to force you to eat a small alive alligator.
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A black woman in the swimming pool |
I woke up and felt like she was still on top of me. Struggling and gasping for air, I could still feel myself drowning. It started so innocent. I was walking home from the movies with my girlfriend. I don't remember what movie we saw but it had just gotten dark. We were holding hands and looking at the the bright almost-full moon. We stopped outside her house but when I went to kiss her goodbye, she morphed into this giant obese lady. Her arms were bigger than my thighs and she kept getting taller. She picked me up in her giant hands and started to rock me like a baby. I squirmed and tried to get away but she held me tighter and started to sing in some weird language. Then we were across town by the train tracks and she was still carrying me, this time piggyback style. I heard a whistle and looked back just as she jumped onto the tracks, right in front of the train. Instead of getting splattered, the train started pushing us along the tracks. We were going so fast and I squeezed my hands around her neck to hold on. The train went right through my backyard and we tumbled onto the swing set. She started pushing me higher and higher. I was begging to get off and then found myself flying through an open window into my bedroom. Landing on my bed, I remember feeling like "OK, I am safe here". When I turned around though, she was right there, rummaging through my closet that was all full of tiny doll clothes. In fact, my whole bedroom was filled with creepy porcelain dolls, old Barbies that were missing limbs, and tiny figurines. Every surface was covered by a doll and all of their eyes were open, watching me. I started to recognize some of the doll faces - kids from my middle school class, the gas station attendant, my ex-girlfriend. They all started singing that same lullaby - I don't know what language it was in - I couldn't understand it. But they all just stared at me singing. I ran to leave but suddenly the floor was moving backwards and my feet became duck flippers. In the meantime, the giant lady had gotten more obese and she was almost filling my whole room. As she moved, she knocked over the dolls, who just kept singing. She grabbed me into her arms again and I tried to kick her with my duck feet. Her grip was too strong though and she pulled me onto the bed. With a splash, I realized the bed had become a swimming pool. She dragged me under the water tried to drown me. I kept going deeper and deeper and tried to use my flippers to swim but she was just too big. I was drowning and struggling for air but even underwater, I could still hear all of the dolls singing that weird lullaby. And then I woke up.
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Explosions in and around a swimming pool |
They were going from person to person when they got to me. "Sacrificing" them. It seemed like they were cutting and stabbing me. When really they were only writing and doing other crazy stuff. It looked and sounded like a rave, except everyone was asleep. When everyone woke up, some people had few to little writings on them or some type of symbols, we were confused. As for me, I had a drawing of a wolf behind my left leg (maybe I should get tattoo of a wolf?) and a lot of other writings I couldn't make out. It was the end of the day, everyone was continuing to talk about their drawings or writings on them at different tables in a classroom. We went to our seats, that so happens to be in a pool when something exploded. I was underwater when tanks along with other stuff started blowing up. People were floating. You could see the smoke, explosions in the water, blood and belongings from those people. Something exploded near me as I was coming up for air. Most people were dead while I was trying to find my stuff. I didn't. Then I ended up getting invited to a sleepover, which I didn't go to... How weird.
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Mess in the bathroom from childhood memories |
I found a wet bath towel I was going to hang outside but it was raining. I went to hang it in the bathroom and saw a big blue stain on it. I didn’t realize they had taken a shower so I must have been sleeping at the time. The guest who is a coworker (whom I don’t really care for) had torn the plastic clear shower curtain leaving a small part attached and hanging. And soaked the patterned outer curtain left attached and mostly hanging as well. All the hooks were still hanging from the rod with all the top of the plastic curtain attached. It looked like a perforated edge like paper you tear. I was mad they had not told me they did this and I started to fix it and take it all down to put an old green plastic curtain under the patterned outer curtain. When I was a child I visited an aunt’s home and had never had a shower before... I left both curtains hanging outside the tub and completely soaked the bathroom floor. Afraid I get into trouble and ashamed I cleaned it up as best I could then didn’t tell anyone what I had done. Before arriving for the visit my mother warned us all not to do anything to embarrass her.
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Being shot in a mall |
I keep having this same dream, at least a couple of times a week. Sometimes it varies and some details are different, but I have essentially had this recurring dream for years. It always starts in the mall and always ends with me being shot. This time, I was in the food court at the mall but it was like a fancy restaurant. Men in tuxedos came to our table and served us McDonald's. We got big macs on silver plates and glass bottles of coke served on ice. Me and my buddy, we were into it, until we realized that everyone else was short, really short, like "midget" short. When we went to go do some shopping, all of the "tiny people" started to follow us. We ducked into the first store we saw but it was full of animal pelts. There were zebra skins, elephant skins, and giraffe skins hanging off the walls. Exotic animal heads were on display - I remember a giant warthog and a lion with its mouth frozen in a roar! We slipped somehow through a secret exit at the back of the store and found ourselves outside by a demonic dumpster. This dumpster has been in every dream. It is in a different place every time but it always looks like it is possessed. The lid opens and closes, hissing yellow steam and it has red glowing eyes. Terrified, we run down the alley but there is broken glass everywhere and suddenly we are barefoot. We try to jump and avoid the glass but there's too much and we can't avoid it. Our feet are bleeding so we try to jump onto a ladder that keeps moving along the wall. It feels like we are in a video game and we have to time it just right to be able to jump on. I make it but he doesn't. The ladder starts to fly and I have to hold on tight, soon I can't see anything but a blur beneath me. I have no idea why but the flying ladder is in every dream. Sometimes it lands at my house, sometimes in a field. Last night it landed behind a truck stop. I hit the ground hard beside a blue transport truck. Crawling on the gravel, I try to get up and run but my legs don't seem to work to stand. I see shadows coming towards me and two men appear (always the same two). They have grey beards that almost touch the ground and really big cowboy hats. Grabbing my arms, they pull me along the driveway over to a building that seems to be falling down. Shingles are hanging off the roof and the left side of the building is slanted and crumbling. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see that weird dumpster with the same yellow smoke. The men tie my arms behind my back with pink ribbon and wrap it around my body until I am covered. I can only see out of a crack in the ribbon - but one of the men reaches into his beard and pulls out a wooden stick (the kind that every kid pretends is a gun). He pulls the "trigger" and I realize I am being shot with real bullets. The last thing I remember is that I am lying there, bleeding green slime instead of blood. Like I said, parts of the dream are different. But I always end up being shot and bleeding green goo. It is so weird!
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People talking about murder |
There were two men in front of two doors talking about a murder. The left one (the owner of the company) was telling to the right one that he was not the one that committed the murder and that some people thought he was the murderer and teasing him with a wood stick and on top the head of the murdered man. He was insulted by that behavior and said those are not nice things. In the end the right man seemed to believe his innocence, but I knew that the owner was the murderer and I also felt relief that the other man believed him. So far I was not inside the dreamscape. Then I remember I was sitting in a double bed with white sheets and on my left sitting next to me was the wife of the owner wearing a white satin nightdress. We were talking about jobs, she was helping me to find and I had a paper, writing things, or sometimes erasing some. In the end she proposed to me to work in the airport and I remember at that time 4 columns with 4 faces appeared in front of me.
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Glass and needles in the mouth |
Hi, I have been having this dream of having sharp glass in my tongue, looks more like needles but I know it's glass. I pull them out of my tongue in the dream and more are stuck in my mouth. It's like a very uncomfortable feeling in my mouth in the dream. Only this time I was in a hotel with my husband and kids and broken glass was everywhere. I kept trying to pick it up but my kids got a bit on their feet ... I was trying to take them out of their feet but too many lying around until my husband left with the kids. And there I was with glass in my mouth pulling it out. I can feel as I'm pulling the glass out the holes they would leave in my tongue as I pull the sharp glass out of my mouth. It's been a couple of times that I've had this dream... Glass or needles in my mouth...
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Strange insects on the body |
So I dreamt that I was taking a bath and I was rubbing myself with a loofah. But no matter how hard I scrubbed I kept feeling dirtier. I saw that I had weird black cracks on my breasts and I was picking out some insect similar to ants but it just kept getting longer and stringy and dark. Also it was hurting me while I was pulling it out. And the crevices were horrifying. It was so weird I still can't think straight. I am also very scared because I feel it's not a good omen. I hope you can figure it out for me because I'm really worried.
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Not ashamed while undressing |
I dreamed I was in my favorite house. I couldn't open but one eye. One eye had a swelling on eyelid. There were a lot of people in the house. People I used to work with, doing their job. I was there, but it was as if someone else owned the home, I was just there. I wanted to use the bathroom, but someone was in all of them. I started undressing, I realized my bottom was showing, and I didn't care. It was hard with my vision of only one eye to see clearly. Seemed I was taking the house back over, a lot of people everywhere doing their jobs.
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An animal chimera |
Okay, this was a weird one for me. I normally have pretty pleasant dreams, sometimes they are confusing but not scary. A few nights ago, I had this dream filled with wild animals. It started out normal. I was camping at the state park with my buddies. There were three of us there. We were just chilling and cooking dinner over the fire. Our tents were set up in a circle near the fire pit. Mine was the one closest to the river. There's this huge river that runs right through our town and the park. It has crazy rapids and you can't really canoe on it unless you are an expert. Anyway, that river was right by our campsite. We cooked up sausages and fried some grits on this big cast iron pan. It was late but still light out because it was summertime. We'd brought our own chairs and Pete (my buddy from back in high school) was just finishing his plate of food when he got up and ran into the bushes. Stuey made some motion joking that Pete was probably just taking a piss but then his expression changed. I look over towards the river and saw something moving towards us. It kind of looked like a wolf, but it was all crazy looking. It had 3 heads, one was like a wolf, one like a dragon, and one like something I've never seen - like a demon or something. It had wings, but it wasn't flying. It just looked like it was stalking us, moving closer. The wolf was licking its lips. And the snake, well I have honestly never seen a creature make such a terrifying face. It was like we were paralyzed. The whole thing happened in slow motion. I tried to stand up but I was glued to my chair. I could feel heat as the creature got closer (which was weird, I've never noticed feeling temperature in a dream before, is that normal?). Anyway, it seemed to get bigger as it approached us, its black scaly wings were brushing the tops of the trees. Things went from going really slow to really fast. The beast reached its claws into the woods behind me and pulled out Pete. The wolf started laughing this creepy laugh and the dragon just breathed fire roasting Pete like a Marshmallow then offering him to the wolf. Stuey was next - but the snake head just swallowed him whole - one bite. I kept trying to scream or to run away but I just sat there and watched my friends get killed by this insane creature. It was so messed up. When I woke up I was covered in sweat and couldn't move for a few minutes. I don't know if dreams mean something - but I was worried after this one. It all felt so real, even though it was so weird. If that makes sense???
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Being attacked by a fish with curled teeth |
Was walking along outside somewhere it was night time and my shadow turned into a shadowed man that started chasing me to try to kill me. I went down into these stairs to enter a building and a lady with a dog came too. The man that was chasing us was unable to get down the stairs as if some invisible force field kept him out. When inside I slept in a bed between my what seemed to be two family members. It was like hospital beds. And we shut the curtains around it. I was fearful going to sleep in the dream that the shadowed man would get in and kill us. Then I dreamt that we were sitting on the edge of a pool, with water up to our waist watching these two fish race or something. One was a grayish-brownish color and we knew her, the other fish was blue. We were proud of the grey fish for something. Then they stopped swimming beside each other and the blue fish which had these two sets of two curled in teeth swam up to me and bit me right in between my legs. I couldn't get him off because the teeth were curled in so deeply and when I did there was one tooth stuck that I had to curl as I pulled it out of my skin. I woke up from this nightmare in the nightmare and had a flap of skin hanging off between my legs. I exclaimed in the dream how crazy that was that I got bit in the dream and now it's real. I had to race to find someone in our strange building to fix it. It was like a compound we had to stay in to be safe from the outside world. I found the floor where the surgical doctors are and they directed me to different ones on the second floor but the rooms are mysterious and hard to find the right ones. I was looking for 2F. They aren't numbered properly and had weird names. The first doctor was a female and only sewed up the bottom of the disconnected flap and didn't give me any anesthetic. Then two male doctors came along and they locally injected a large green syringe of anesthetic and went to finish up what the other doctor wouldn't. Then I woke up.
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Washing shoes and a scary child |
It was my grandmother's old house. I was washing my shoes at a sink as they seemed to have gotten dirty from walking through some areas where water was running and there were gravel bits. I decided to put the shoes in an old storage room to dry. In the midst of opening in the door, a small hand pushed through to pull the door open and a little girl sprang out of the room and grabbed onto my leg. She couldn't be more than 3-4 years old with puffy curls, hair about mid-back. This evoked fright although the child did not have a scary appearance. Somehow I knew she was an adult. For the first time, I screamed out in reality. Does this have any significance?
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A silent baby, mother and demons in the sky |
It started at a birthday party, I was holding for my new baby. I would be pregnant one second at the "birthday party" accompanied by extended family and decorations and cake but I didn’t see "the child" or any child. Then I wasn’t pregnant and I was looking for the baby. I didn't look long before the baby was found. Laying in the bed the baby was so quiet and I was so worried. I remember the baby was just staring on top bed and blanket, not fussing at all. Then it jumps forward and I am sitting with my mom and I was telling her how she was never there for me. No matter what I went through she wasn't there and she sat through it quietly, not even blinking. Cut scene again, and I’m in the back of a classic car with the "new baby", the car seat isn't even strapped in. My mom is in the driver seat, one of my sisters is in the passenger front seat. As she drove through a video game where the dirty mountains and rocks and desert we drove on the looked similar, the sky changed and there were these people, animated devil things in the sky. The video game was to "stop" then and we did as I shouted directions on the how from the back seat and my sister started to panic in the passenger seat. After we beat it I woke up.
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Being attacked by arrows |
My dream started with me running and hiding from three bears. Then ran up hill from woods towards house and a cloaked person sinks a small metal arrow into my torso. I live in the dream. It was nighttime in the dream. I remember after being stabbed I fell down to the grass but the ground where I fell was sort of concave as compared to the rest of the yard. It was chilly weather. Person was in a dark robe type outfit. Velour type material. I don’t remember being terrified by either the bears nor the attacker but certainly scared. I don’t understand the meaning behind this dream. I am looking to see if someone was trying to come through to me or if there was some meaning to this.
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Being shot by a terrorist at a restaurant |
I had a dream I was in a strange place, we were in a restaurant or hotel, my old friends and my parents and siblings and strangers were around me, a black car was eyeing some of my old classmates, I warned them and they started running and the car chased them, I was then hiding with cops and children was around I didn't know, the cops were people I haven't seen in my life. This time I heard gun shots
awhile after, I was in the restaurant again, I seen a man with sunglasses outside who stuck up the middle finger and then took a gun out and I shouted at everyone to run as he came to the door, he shot people around me. It was only me and my brother and father left, we where running to escape, the walls were glass and the doors too, there were a few doors maybe 4, there were around 3 or 4 men shooting, my little brother ran out the door and got shot and so did my father, he ran out the last door, I hid behind the desk or counter in the restaurant and stayed there listing to the gunshots and then I woke up. Not sure if it was a terrorist attack dream or just a mass shooting, but it was terrifying.
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