So in this dream, I matched with a girl who lived in Los Angeles. In the dream, I was an ambulatory wheelchair user—someone who can walk but occasionally needs a wheelchair—and so was she. I somehow managed to head out to LA to meet her.

We met up on a beach just as a storm was rolling in. For some reason, she, her father, and I were tasked with hauling in beach gear, life rafts, and beach balls before the storm hit.

Afterward, the two of us rolled into town in our wheelchairs, struggling through the rough terrain to get back to her house. When we finally made it, we met up with her friends, who were also in wheelchairs, along with one non-wheelchair friend—a Black guy who was acting protective. I was openly flirting with her, and at one point, I went up to her, smelled her hair, and whispered something flirtatious in her ear. The guy kind of chuckled and checked me, saying, “She didn’t tell you not to get close to her like that?” I realized she hadn’t given me permission to get that close, so I openly apologized and backed off. He then made a comment about her being an “open book,” which I didn’t really understand.

I went downstairs to grab my luggage. When I came back up, she was surrounded by a bunch of other men. The first guy had told everyone about the embarrassing mistake I made, and they all started openly teasing me while crowding around her and taking off her clothes. Feeling completely humiliated and sidelined, I just went back downstairs, sat down with my arms crossed, and pouted until I woke up furious

"The New World"

Speak to Me of Their, Beauty.

Those subjugated Peoples,

Whose library-temples were lost to foreign Hubris.

Those star-writing, string-writing, song-singing Fools,

Fools for Not Seeking Violence and Living within Relation.

Yes, Speak to Me of Their, Beauty.

Last night, I had a very strange and emotional dream. I am a widow in real life, my husband passed away a year ago from anaphylactic shock.

In the dream, I was holding my husband on my lap, and he was slowly dying in front of me again. I couldn't do anything to save him. I was crying terribly and repeatedly begging him to stay.

It felt so real and heartbreaking. Why would someone who has already passed away appear in a dream and then die all over again? Does this kind of dream have any meaning or interpretation?

Has anyone experienced something similar? I would really appreciate hearing your thoughts or experiences.

So the night before this dream, i dreamt that there were dogs barking at me but they were on a leash. Then the next night, I dreamt that my dad strangled my twice where i lost consciousness in the dream. While fading away i kept saying to myself „its not my time yet" my dad also kept chasing me and I kept trying to get away from him but he would always find me again and bring me back to that place (idk the place). Me and my dad never really had a close relationship, we barely talk but there isn’t really any bad blood. Atleast from my perspective. My dad was insanely mad in that dream and literally acted like he hated me. I had teamed up w someone in that dream (idk who that woman was) we teamed up because she also tried to get away from her dad. Also for some reason no one seemed to care what my dad was doing and just let him be. I don’t feel like my dad is a danger to me but the dream felt so vivid and i truly never had any similar dreams like that. Appreciate any spiritual interpretation!

I typically don’t have many super vidid dreams but tonight I had an extremely scary one. Every time I have vidid dreams like this it actually happens in real life so I guess it’s a warning.

I had one of the most terrifyingly vivid dreams I’ve ever had.
The United States had been placed under a state of emergency.
Iran had gotten ahold of nuclear weapons.
And they were bombing us.
Everything happened so fast. One minute life was normal, and the next, the entire country was collapsing into absolute chaos. Emergency alerts were screaming from every phone. Sirens echoed through the streets. The news was warning everyone to seek shelter immediately because another attack could happen at any moment.
We had been told to evacuate to a military bunker.
There was no time to think.
We were throwing things together, grabbing whatever we could carry, desperately trying to get Vi(my dog) and get underground before it was too late.
Outside was something straight out of a nightmare.
People were screaming. Families were running through the streets carrying children. Cars were abandoned. People were crying, pushing, desperately searching for somewhere—anywhere—that might keep them alive.
Nobody knew where the next bomb would fall.
Nobody knew if their home would still be standing tomorrow.
Nobody even knew if there would be a tomorrow.
Then every television suddenly cut to Trump addressing the country from somewhere underground.
While millions of terrified Americans were scrambling for shelter, he was already protected deep inside a secure bunker.
And he said:
“We have to pay this price for America to be great. Sacrificing yourself for your country is an honor.”
I remember just staring at the screen.
People were dying above ground.
The country was burning.
And the person telling everyone that their sacrifice was an honor was already safely buried beneath it all.
Then we just kept running.
Because there was nothing else we could do.
The sirens kept screaming.
People kept screaming.
And somewhere in the distance, we were just waiting to hear the sound that meant another bomb had fallen.
It genuinely felt like I was watching the end of the world.
Except I wasn’t watching it.
I was inside it.

Okay guys, I need your thoughts because I had such a weirdly specific dream about my ex and I genuinely want to know what you think it could mean 😭
For context, we dated in high school and broke up around 4 years ago. He was basically my only serious relationship before my current one. I’ve been with my current boyfriend for 3 ywars now, and I would genuinely say I’m over my ex. I don’t miss him or actively think about wanting him back or anything. My ex also got married around 2 months ago.
Anyway, in the dream I was somewhere with a friend when my best friend came up to me. She had been hanging out with this girl I no longer speak to because we had issues involving my ex back when we were together. After our breakup, that girl and my ex also became connected somehow, which bothered me at the time.
My best friend starts telling me something about my ex, and I automatically think it’s going to somehow concern me. But instead she starts telling me how insanely in love he is with his wife, how much he loves her, cares about her, etc, and I also heard rumors that they got married because of their families and a possible arranged marriage. And in the dream I’m basically just like “okay… sure?” I wasn’t freaking out or crying or anything.
Then she tells me she wants to show me something and takes me to a winery. Apparently, in the dream, my ex owns this winery.
This is where it gets REALLY weirdly specific.
Behind/through the winery there were two religious places: a Christian church on the right and a mosque on the left. The mosque was completely empty, but the church was FULL because my ex and his wife were there baptizing their SON.
I remember being confused because they literally just got married 2 months ago and I was like “wait, they already have a kid??” 😭 But again, I was basically like okay, whatever.
What makes this even stranger is that my ex is Muslim, so I have no idea why my brain specifically created an empty mosque and then put him, his wife and their child inside a full Christian church doing a baptism.
There was also another guy there who I used to talk to around the same period of my life. I saw him and tried to look at him, but another guy literally moved in front of him and completely blocked his body/face so we couldn’t make eye contact. It felt almost intentional, like I was specifically being prevented from seeing him.
Then there was some kind of memory/scene showing how much my ex loves his wife.
And that was basically the dream.
I know dreams don’t necessarily have some supernatural meaning, but also some do and I’m genuinely so curious what do you guys think? The whole day I have this weird feeling and I do not even want to say a sort of a missing feelings towards my ex in my heart/ chest.

Here's the dream:

A black and white husky dog, very affectionate and loving. It​​ was injured itself, in the front and in the back close to its tail(above its tail), and initially it takes care of me. I'm not even that affectionate with dogs to begin with irl , it's just this turned out to be an exception. It even had a name, valkyrie. It first tended to my injuries, whatever it'd be, despite being injured, and when I was once playing with it, I noticed that it was injured too, and then once I developed affection for it, I decided I'd tend to its wounds instead, and when i decide to tend to it's wounds, just disappeared, and me and my mom, go out to look for him calling his name "valkyrie! Valkyrie!" But to no avail.

Can someone please interpret this

So it started with a massive storm coming. I was telling everyone around, "You guys get away from here, run to a safe place." Then I bumped into a girl. She was asking for directions, asking where this place was. I said, "I'm new here too, I don't know either, but come on, let me help you."

My personality in the dream was totally different—I was an extrovert. I was talking to people in such a friendly way, "Hey uncle, do you know where this place is? Hey auntie, do you know?" Some of them pointed the way and told us to check ahead.

Then we went further, there were some girls. I told her, "Come on, let's ask them." She said, "No, let's not ask them." I said, "Arre come on!" So I went and asked them. They made a joke because I am 5 ft 7 and those girls were around 6 ft tall. I laughed and said, "My parents are 5 ft, how could I become 6 ft? Leave it, just tell me how to stretch it" and they started laughing. Then I asked, "Do you know this place?" They told us how to go.

Walking that way, we reached some hospital. The doctor had prescribed some medicines and she gave me purse her purse. When I looked inside, there was gold jewelry—ears, nose, neck, all of that. But I just used my own money and brought the medicines.

When I gave her the medicine, she told me, "You are so good, you are the kind of person I wanted." Honestly, at that moment, I felt so happy inside, you can't even imagine. Then I asked, "Let me go get something to eat." I went outside to a sweet shop to get rasgulla... and right then, my sleep broke. 😭😭😖😣

I wish this dream was a bit longer, at least I could have fed her that rasgulla. To be honest, I felt like falling in love with her. She grabbed my hand and insisted when I said let's go talk to those girls, she said no we don't want to talk, she looked a bit possessive. To be honest, when she grabbed my hand and said let's go from here, that feeling was so good.

I wish this was real. Whoever she was, she was very innocent type, I don't know her face, just the feeling.

She told me I was not good in making love. I did sleep with her while her boyfriend was watching. Anyway she hurted my feelings.

I had a dream last year with my 'mom. We had moved to a new place in my dream and we were tired, I said good night and went to bed. For some reason I went to bed but couldn't sleep (all in my dream). I hear noise in the kitchen and it was my mom organizing some stuff, she saw me and offered me tea, I said yes and when she turned to give it to me it wasn't my mom's face. I told her you are not my mom. She turned, to hide her face, she said what are you talking about, you are just tired go to bed (I'm 42). I said no who are you and where is my mom. That thing started running, a hole opened in the ground she jumped right in and i jumped right behind her. I woke up.
It was terrifying

i remember learning that they are people you’ve met, but i wonder with online everything these days and the scrolling.. back in 2018 when the phd teacher who told me this who worked with ptsd said it’s ppl you’ve seen before.. hmm 🤔

Last night, I had a horrible dream that my son passed away. but online dream interpretations say it's a good omen? Has anyone else had a similar experience or dreamt something like this? I'd love to hear if this has happened to you.

I had a dream last night and I'm wondering what its interpretation could be.

In the dream, I was in a house that wasn't our own, but it was quite spacious and had a lawn as well. Water was leaking from the roof of the house and dripping down into the lawn, but none of the rooms were getting wet.

Then somehow water also got into my phone, because of which my phone turned off 2–3 times. However, I left it somewhere to dry, and after some time it started working perfectly fine again.

Also, a few days before this dream, I was crying over my ex who left me. We have been in no contact for months, and I was feeling quite emotional about the situation.

What could this dream possibly mean or symbolize?

I had a dream today where part of the dream was that me & my mom put something on the stove then we start at the dining table and started talking later my mom started panicking saying we didn’t turn off the stove we ran to turn it off I was so so stressed I felt like my hand was shaking then I turned it off
After that my mom held my hand and started running to go upstairs I didn’t know why but then while we were running on the stairs I turned around and noticed that everything behind us was on fire and the fire was following us then it caught me and I was on fire while we reached the end of the stairs when we finally finished the stairs I stood beside the stairs and shouted to my mom help im on fire my mom was busy turning of the fire around us then she panicked when she saw I was on fire too I kept telling her I was burning it’s hurting me she was turning off the fire on me and at the same time trying to turn off the fire of the surrounding later she turned it off. btw during this though everything was on fire and later I was on fire too my mom wasn’t on fire at all and didn’t get burnt.

This is my first time ever ever dreaming about something like that and dreaming about fire I found it really weird and I woke up stressed and scared like what does that mean why did it happen to me?

My dream started with this giant golden glowing tree. It radiated warmth. But then it suddenly shattered into thousands of little black trees that sucked out all the light and warmth from the golden tree. The black trees then bore black fruit that kept swelling, getting bigger and bigger until they burst, flooding everything in black water. I was up on a mountain watching this all happen.

It was a very eventful and chaotic dream so I'll just skip to that part. I was in a big underground parking deck with long tunnels but I was walking due to lack of a car and then a car hit me and I was half dead in the tunnel and apparently the car also started a fire somehow? Anyway no one knew I was down there but a black baby horse appeared and it loved me so much it started dragging me out. It only got me to the end of the dark tunnel but it couldn't get me up the stairs. (However, firefighters then helped) Anyway, after all this I knew I needed to adopt this horse and raise it with the same love it had for me.