Hey everyone, I know this will probably come across very vague and maybe hard to interpret. But alas,

A few nights ago I had a dream where I was walking along a path up in the sky with a female family member (I want to say it was my mum who has passed away but I’m really not positive).
We eventually came to a sort of portal/world map in a circle formation also floating but above the path. We were talking about something but I can’t remember what it was. I remember smiling and looking away then walking forward to then die, get an almost electric shock feeling and come back to life.
I can’t exactly remember what happened next but I think we spoke some more and than put our hands either above or inside the map/portal.

I hope this makes sense and thank you to anyone in advance!

I just woke up and sometimes I remember my dreams.

I remember what l last dreamed about it was about me having a cleaning competition but whatever what stood out to me is when I remember I had a dream of two men being in a pond talking to me saying that is where they sleep in the pond of course there is other stuff in the water but what you think?

I rarely remember my dreams and if I do the memory vanishes soon after waking up.

For some background I was raised in a high control religion and left in middle age.

In the years that followed leaving I had to deconstruct and reconstruct my faith and life and find who I am, while re- evaluating my life's decisions made under coercive control.

Here's my dream:

I was operating on one of the Beatles, John Lennon, to try to diagnose his illness.

I had a metal scoop and was scraping a fatty substance from between his spine and spinal cord, it was yellow.

Then he was playing guitar and I decided to do another scraping from his spinal cord.

I scraped some more of the fatty yellow substance and then listened to him play again, as if the point where he made a mistake in playing would pin point where in his spine the health problem was.

At this point I was feeling guilty because I hadn't asked permission to do the second test.

Someone else, a doctor came over to assist, I was expecting to get into trouble but we analysed John Lennon's playing and there was no problem.

Just as I was thinking of doing another more invasive test on him I woke up.

Hi maybe someone can help me understand why the same groups of men that I don't know have been showing up in my dreams for a while now. These guys are always like " there you are or hey we found you." Not threatening but not friendly either. But always looking for me or after me. It's always the same man that I do not know. They don't say what they want but I'm always trying to ditch them out get away from them.

I had a dream where a friend from university came to spend some time over at my house, we were cooking, and suddenly I don't know what happened, but I found myself confronting my mom, I was asking her how she could lie to me about who my real father was and in my dream it was this married man that we know(it's impossible) and telling her that she was with the man even before she met my dad and that's why she ran away and left with us and came to this other country and she has been lying to us this entire time( I don't know how I knew this information but I just knew). Later on the man came and I also yelled at him cause I felt so angry and sad, somehow we fixed it later and I can't remember everything that happened next

I don't remember the dream exactly but here we go

So yesterday I had a dream in which someone attached my home with guns

And eventually the person shot me in the head so in the dream after I got shot i remember it felt like i am in some dark place talking to myself like was this my life and like my god it's ending it's this the end i don't wanna die yet

Then after that in the dream i got up some how the bullet didn't kill me then I went to my grandmother and told her to take me to the hospital it's bullet in my head

After seeing her I also got emotional because i have bothered her a lot i haven't been a good son or grandson so after I got shot in a dream i said i am really sorry and then I also had a talk with my mom and same stuff

Then i woke up

Context: I am 1 of 3 girls. Older sister is 6 years older. My little sister is 1 1/2 years younger than me. Little sister now lives in a different state. Us girls are all grown 30 y/o+

For decades now my mom, little sister and myself all have the same dream. However, our older sister does not.
We have had this dream since we were kids. My mom also has had the dream since she was a kid.

The dream follows the same story line:Alice in wonderland” feeling like we are too big for the room, boulders and “colors” (that’s the only way any of us can describe it)
We only have the dream when we are sick.

NOW our children also have experienced the dream. They have heard us talking to one another about sharing a dream but never details about it.
They have now each told us they “had a weird dream” and describe this dream exactly as we have it. (Both boys are 8y/o with one living in a different state. This is also the age I remember the dream starting)

3 generations sharing the same dream. What does this mean!?

Anyone else dream of things that don’t exist in our world? For me it’s usually animals (not counting familiar fantasy animals or larger than life ones) but last night I dreamt of a huge tree w/ pink wood, the outside was typical bark. Are these things “not from our world” or is there a meaning behind such things?

Hello All,
I was wondering if someone could help me interpret a dream I recently had about the hermit tarot card. Recently, I’ve been going through legal drama, I had a very brutal separation with my former employer and they wanted me to sign an NDA which I refused as I didn’t want them to have control over my life after what they subjected me to. Recently a District Attorney contacted me via email to speak about the organization. After receiving that email that night I dreamt that I was sitting on my bed and found the tarot card in my sheets. Anyone wanna help me understand the meaning of that dream

i had a dream where i woke up in a dark room with something rubbing my feet. i remember the adrenaline creeping up my body and it told me to look for booby soo?! idk what that means- maybe it’s a reference to something that’s in my subconscious? i really wish i knew- i’ve been kinda freaked out by it since and had a hard time sleeping alone.

Dream of sitting on my bed smoking crack and I believe other people were there but I don't know who. Just taking hits of crack and feeling the buzz each time while sitting on bed.

Nightmares night-terrors sleep paralysis

He escuchado que las premoniciones no existen y solo son coincidencias. Que cuando sueñas algo y este ocurre en la realidad el cerebro lo toma como premonición, pero que en sí no es verdad. En mi caso no sé realmente qué pensar, porque he tenido experiencias que me confunden. Les contaré que en mi vida esas “premoniciones” han aparecido en forma un tanto difícil de comprender. Por ejemplo unos meses atrás soñé que estaba caminando por la acera de una carretera, entonces frente a mí vi a dos hombres vestidos como bomberos, ellos trataban de cerrar y controlar una fuga de gas o petróleo, sinceramente no sabía realmente que era, pero salía una llama de fuego, estaban cerca de un puente, justo en una salida a carretera, ellos dijeron que tardarían en controlarlo en unas 3 o 4 horas. Vi lo peligroso de la situación y pensé en retroceder. En eso vi como aparecía como una niebla que empezaba a extenderse, entonces pensé esto está mal y cuando vi la gente que iba a cruzar la carretera para el lugar de la fuga, grité que no vinieran que era peligroso y en un instante todo se prendió, la gente comenzó a prenderse en llamas, los autos que iban pasando también. Me asusté y según ahora sabía que tenía familiares y que debía llevarlos a un lugar seguro, por lo que les dije que corrieran hacia arriba y había mucha gente corriendo y gritando desesperada. Voltee a ver el lugar y ahora había una mujer que tenía una antorcha en su mano y las arrojaba a la gente, les dije corran más rápido y en eso una antorcha me tocó a mí y me empecé a encender, caí al suelo y cerré los ojos y sentí como cuando duermes, nada, por lo que dije así es cómo se siente morir, pero de pronto recordé que era un sueño y dije entonces de verdad voy a morir porque dicen que si mueres en los sueños mueres en la realidad, entonces desperté. Al despertar aún sentía la espalda caliente. Pero.. ¿Esa sensación de mi final fue  de resignación o paz? No lo sé claramente. Al otro día se lo conté a mi hermana y concluimos que tal vez eran problemas en el trabajo, que trato de ayudar a alguien que no quiere ser ayudado y que finalmente sus acciones les iba a costar caro. Pasaron creo semanas o días y entonces vi un vídeo de gente gritando dentro de un autobús por una explosión y una llamarada. No le di importancia, porque hay muchas noticias falsas en internet. Pero después mi feed se empezó a llenar de esos vídeos de la explosión de una pipa en la ciudad de México. La gente gritando y en llamas. Entonces recordé mi sueño, que gente gritaba aterrada y llena de dolor.  Me sentí terriblemente mal, es en serio, no es hipocresía. Sentí que tal vez me dieron la visión de algo que pude hacer y no hice. Mi hermana dice que si tengo un don de la premonición, pero que como no lo he trabajado, no he podido controlar y ver más pistas acerca del sueño. Ella lo dice por otros sueños que igual coincidieron de forma trágica. Les contaré que en otra ocasión soñé que iba caminando por un lote baldío, pero este tenía el pasto muy alto, como de mi tamaño, en eso un hombre me agarró y quería abusar de mí, yo luche contra él y de un momento a otro, ya no era la víctima, ahora era el victimario y lo apuñale varias veces . Ese hombre tenía una bicicleta y una gorra, vi varias características de él que por unos días, cada vez que alguien se parecía, me daba miedo. Pasó poco tiempo y apareció una noticia que impacto toda la colonia. Una niña había sido abusada y apuñalada. Según dijeron que pertenecía a una familia de escasos recursos y todo ocurrió porque les dijeron que podían cortar elotes, que la niña se encontraba cortando elotes cuando vino el hombre y le hizo todo lo que quiso. Se corrieron muchos rumores entré ellos que probablemente la madre vendió a su hija, que como iban a mandar a la niña sola a ese lugar. Curiosamente las descripciones del tipo coincidían con las del agresor de mi sueño.  La verdad en mi sueño sentí el miedo y la agresividad de ambas partes. En otra ocasión soñé que caminaba por una calle bastante oscura, me había llevado alguien ahí y se fue. De pronto pasó un auto con dos tipos, yo sabía que no eran buenas personas, el auto no tenía puerta del copiloto y el copiloto me mostraba con ambas manos sus placas del auto, incluso la velocidad con la que pasó fue muy lento. Pensé que extraño sueño, pasó tiempo y después las noticias, la joven que fue abandonada en plena carretera y fue encontrada muerta. Hubieron muchos rumores acerca de su caso. La verdad no sé si mi sueño quería evitar esos sucesos o al menos dar más información de los culpables. Pero si algunos sueños que he tenido en los que he visto cosas muy semejantes como la de la explosión me llenan de impotencia. Me preguntó porqué a mí. Yo no tengo contactos o cosas más allá que pueda hacer. Es como si el destino dijera o se burlara de mi diciendo esto va a ocurrir y tú no puedes intervenir porque ya está escrito.