i dreamed i lived on a boat and had a baby. Other people on the boat too that worked for me. I seemed to be on a very serious budget but purchased (of all things) Burger King gift cards because I wanted to make sure they were eating...Why Burger King I have no idea!

Crazy dreams and possible meanings
 

Don't remember my dreams and when I do they usually involve people I don't know (like celebrities) or I'm falling and shake myself awake for a second..then back to sleep.

Who knows....

The other night I dreamed that I was working for an agency and they were giving me my schedule..

But instead of talking to me directly (I was in the room with them) they were talking to someone else about me...

They told this person "Oh we are going to send her back to so and so's. They seemed to be a good fit." And instantly I had specific memories (in the dream) about visiting this client. And I said that would be fine...but they carried on as if I weren't even there.

Most peculiar mama...whoa....:blink:

It was a little too Sixth Sense for my liking...quite honestly...

I had a pretty cool dream the other night....
 

I dreamed I was flying somewhere on business. 3 of us were randomly selected out of the group of like 40 and offered the chance to fly privately on the personal jet of the company CEO.

Naturally, we all accepted. We boarded the plane (we were flying overseas somewhere) and readied ourselves for a long flight. The pilot announced that due to air traffic patterns, after takeoff we would need to fly upside down for a while.

I was not pleased. (In real life, however, I actually love flying; and I feel quite confident that I would be totally okay with it). We took off straight up in the air and as it turns out, the entire top of the jet was glass. As the plane flipped over into position, I had to hold onto my seat to stay in place and we were over the sea!

The water looked so blue and calm and fathomless. The jet suddenly looked from the outside like one of those fighter stunt planes you see doing maneuvers at the air shows.

And that's all I remember, lol. It was cool! Flying dreams are supposed to be good, as I understand. Of course, I was upside down, so maybe that means the opposite, lol. Anyway, it was fun. I read somewhere that Freud said flying dreams are a sign that the dreamer needs to get laid, but I cannot verify the accuracy of that statement - that he actually said it, I mean; lol, I'm not referring to whether or not I am currently getting any.

I dreamed last night that I was living where I am now, but both my dogs were here...

At dusk one night they both were going nuts at the door, and I figured someone had knocked and I hadn't heard. Cricket was always one for going a little overboard with unexpected noises...(bless her heart...she was a Jack Russell mix)

SO...I opened the door and there's no one there...but the dogs are still going bullshit and they take off down the adjacent road...my daughter is suddenly with me (the oldest) and we take off after the dogs trying to catch them...

All of a sudden, on the horizon I see two huge UFOs taking off from the field down the street. I stop my daughter and turn her around because she is looking the other way. I just want confirmation that I'm seeing what I'm seeing. And she just stands there staring. We are frozen in fear and return home forgetting about the dogs for now.

Later that night, I keep looking out to see if they've come home, but only a large, orange, fluffy tabby cat shows up...

Now I have to worry about Jacques chasing UFOs... :seeingstars:

One of my many dreams last night consisted of me being in prison... I think.

I was in line for the showers at first. When it came to be my turn, I couldn't find an empty shower. Then I realized I had no towel, clean clothes, shampoo, or anything to shower with. So I started looking around in the showers and saw another woman with a key. I said that I forgotten my key and would she let me into where my locker was and she said no. I told her I needed my stuff and she still refused. But then she decided to give me some shampoo and stuff. I told her I still needed a towel and clean clothes but yet she didn't care. So I went looking for a shower stall, finally found one. It was like searching for something that was so hard to find. Then, I saw a bunch of hand towels. I asked someone what they were for and they said they were to dry your feet. So I grabbed three of them because I would make do. Then I woke up. Never got my shower or clothes... hmmmm

I never remember my dreams :(

Last night I dreamed that kitten Little learned to fly...

I took her outside for a walk with Jacques (we do this once a day when the weather is good) and she was following along like she usually does, but then chased after a bird and suddenly flew off after it. I was looking up at the sky and there were SO many birds flying I couldn't see which one was the kitten....

Then, I looked down the road and there she is...sitting in the road...apparently all tired out from flying...she suddenly was as tiny as she was the day I found her. Then, of course, a bus starts heading right towards her. And I start running to get her but she is so far away. The bus swerves at the last minute to avoid hitting her and I finally get to her and take her home...

I woke up in a panic looking for her after that dream and she was right on my pillow, fast asleep...no flying for her....like ever.

:blink:

I was wondering where you were going with this intro, but I'm glad nothing really bad happened in your dream. Don't drop the soap! :blush:

My weirdest dream – my phone was ringing. I answered it,
"Hello?"
"Hello!" said my own voice.
"Who is this?"
"It's me!"
Then I got a chill down my spine and woke up.:hiding:

I dreamt that my intense gall bladder pains came back, but it was on my left side. The person who was with me in my dream (no ides who) grabbed me before i fell to the ground. Apparently she was a doctor also, because she started to examine me, and told me that my liver (which is also on my left sidr in.the dream) is being poisoned by my gall bladder, because my gall bladder was excreting chemicals. So, she wanted to do surgery on me right away. She pulled out her scalpel, but i stopped her and said "arent you going to put me under?" And she said,'oh, you can feel this?" I told her yes. So then she pulled out a syringe and filles it up with anesthesia and injected me. She asked if i was u der and to countdown. I remember being happy, cause being put under meant good sleep and no pain. As soon as i was under, i woke up.........



I think this dream means i shouldnt watch American Horror Story before bed.

Think I have been watching to much homeland.
Was dreaming that I was with the CIA.
Carey was there, and all the shit was hitting the fan.
Damn you homeland

I had more than one dream involving being kidnapped, and one about attending a support group called "twat". One of the kidnappings took place in the medieval time period, and I escaped by finding some kind of wormhole into the future with one other woman. A married couple took us in and they had an entire closet full of cereal boxes.

I had a dream that I was back in high school, and my brother and I were killed in a school shooting in the commons area. It was very strange because the only reason that I knew I had been killed was because I was visiting a friend in the hospital who had also been shot in the head, and she is the person who told me that my brother and I did not make it. I guess I must have been visiting her in spirit form...ha.

Anyway, after she told me that, I started thinking about my parents and how devastated they would be. I think I must have really cried in my dream because when I woke up my eyes were kind of puffy. Not cute.

It was disturbing.

That is disturbing. I hate bad dreams that linger. Sometimes I can't even remember what I dreamt, but I remember the emotions I felt in the dream. It's so weird when you feel bad all day because of a dream you don't even remember.

LMFAO!!!! Well, I am definitely kinky but not closeted about it. I don't think I'm in the closet about anything anymore but perhaps I need to rethink that--because in my dream there were a LOT of boxes of cereal. Hmmmm....

I don't remember, though there were several varieties and the closet was very organized with the boxes separated by type of cereal.

I don't remember the content of my dream last night, but I know it wasn't good.

All I remember is the end of it. I was in a panic to hurry up and call 911. I was looking at my phone desperately willing it to dial faster. Just holding my breath until I heard a voice on the line. I remember a lot of chaos around me and just being focused on this task.

I woke up before I heard that voice answer and I was groping around searching for my phone.

This is gonna bug me ALL day. I do tend to have dreams that come true, and it's good to have a little bit of a warning before hand. sigh.

I think this dream is maybe an enactment of the conflict between your helpless self and your resourceful self.

Your resourceful self won.

So maybe it's a good dream.

I had the strangest but most pleasant dream last night. I was sleeping and then I just sat up and was sitting on the edge of my bed in my new place using the telephone (which is not hooked up yet) to try and contact a friend of mine.

I ended up getting him on the phone via a third party (with whom we are both acquainted in real life) and we discussed business for a minute because although that wasn't really the point of the call and we both knew it, we were each trying to be polite. After that was wrapped up, I sat quietly and listened while he just talked to me for a while. His voice was so soothing to me in this dream for some reason, but I can't remember what he was saying.

And it was just so odd because I could literally hear his voice just as clearly as though we were having a real world conversation and it was his particular pitch, tone, and specific accent exactly like how he sounds in person.

After a while, we both fell silent with the phone lines remaining open and had a long telepathic communication where we conversed on a spiritual sort of level and we were both very relieved and glad to be back in touch as it had been a while since we had spoken.

It was so vivid.

So what was that about? Astral visit?

Not a crazy dream...Just a dream. I was in an unknown persons home asleep on the couch. The only light came from the tv which had no sound. Someone walked into the room and stood over me. I could only see a darkened figure. She whispered things to me but I never really heard the words. It felt as though she needed to say these things...more so for her and not for me. She walked out of the room and came back with a small suitcase. She again stood over me and whispered briefly. I wanted to roll over and see this woman but I couldn't move. I felt at peace when I woke.

It's comforting to read this dream. It feels like letting go—of a part of yourself, or something outside yourself. Whatever it is you're letting go of, you also have closure. All good.

Well whatever it is, it feels good to you. That's the kind of dream I really appreciate. A good dream can make me feel good for a whole day.

I woke myself up from the awfulest dream...

I was watching the superbowl and the Patriots were leading. Then I left the room and when I came back the Seahawks had taken the lead. The score was 37-35. Amd no matter how many possessions we got we didn't score...but neither did they.

It finally got into the final minutes and I just had to wake up...

I want my mom :(

I know I had two bad dreams last night, but I only remember one.

I was in a first floor apartment and I heard a car in the driveway. I looked out and saw an SUV in the drive, and a heap of guys in those plastic masks getting out. At least one of them had amachine gun. I was looking for Jacques so we could sneak out or hide somewhere.

I dreamt something about Ellen Page, because I read something about her the day before. Now I think I have a mad crush.

I had a dream last night that I was cozying up with Katy Perry. And that I had this really sick air mattress. The air mattress had this control pad that had all sorts of different settings, like temperature, firmness, and instant inflation.

And I think it's pretty sad I'm more enthralled with the air mattress from the dream than being close to Katy Perry...

I dreamnt of a girl who had long, dark curly hair...and in her hair were strands of vivd colors...but you really couldn't see them unless you really looked...

I was playing with her hair and as I did it made electric static...the sparks were made of rainbow colors...

What a trippy dream...

let me first say that i have some very strange dreams...and this one is not any stranger than some dreams i have had...any way ...anyone who can tell me about this dream please explain...why....i would dream about enemy soldiers coming to my house with guns and me having to beg or my life and my childrens lives...the enemy soldiers left without harming anyone and then i heard hundreds of soldiers marching down the street....i scream "they are coming, they are coming" only to find out they are on our side....i woke up confused and scared....


the only thing i can think of is that i saw isis destroying religious artifacts and that seemed such an invasion...i processed my feelings by having them invade my home...i dunno...maybe?

I had a dream that I went back to my old job to get some of my things. I would find an item of clothing that was mine and put it on and then someone would tell me the item was theirs and I would look and be confused as to why I had thought it was mine in the first place. Then I went into a hotel room only to have women from work come in and tell me it was their room.

I woke up with the song "Shake it Off" in my head which was weird as well.

@Wrang -
 

Sounds like an awakening to me....

Perhaps you have reached/are currently headed toward a deeper level of self-awareness?

This dream, in my opinion (and that's all this is - my own admittedly unqualified perception of what you have stated above), sounds like a very positive one. :)

I dreamnt I found an Asian herbalist in an old rin downish factory building. I walked in and a girl who worked there was walking around with an albino python. I went over to pet him and she was going to let me hold him but he wriggled to the floor and disappeared into the stairwell.

I felt bad that he got away somewhat because of me. His owner came into the hall, very unconcerned and said he had a gps tracker. I still ran down the stairs after him but he found a hole in a screen and slid down tge building to the ground. Oddly, he was growing as he went and now looked like a young anaconda...

He disappeared into tge woods and I couldn't go any further. I remember thinking he shpuld enjoy his freedom while he could...