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most of the times i get peoples dreams correct, give me a whirl and see what you think.

2007-03-09 15:39:29 · 8 answers · asked by willow woow 2 in Social Science Psychology

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One day I strolled into a store to get some candy with some friends. I see nothing i like or nothing i want to eat but i saty to brouse the rest of the place. In come a guy wearing black and he pulls out a gun and tells everyone to get on the ground. Obviously hes a burglurar(dont know if i spelled that correctly)..
Any who...Im on the groung scared to death.. i desperately want to get away.. I see the person in front pf me move up alittle and i noted that meybe there was away to get closer to freedon that way.. so i move up.. Oddly it was like i was crawling over people(weird huh?)So then the thief sees me and i look -(im seesing this all in third person..starting from the down on the ground stage)- and he shoots me in the head.. next thing i know im spirraling down a black tunnel but at this point it was in first person that i was expierencing this..it was like my head was going to explode..like the worst headexhe uve ever felt(from the spinning)..then i woke up...this dream wuz areally long time ago but i hope u can tell me wut it means.. thnx..

2007-03-10 12:02:47 · answer #1 · answered by vOxNi 4 · 0 0

Me and my sister were talking about this. I have these weird dreams about having pets; dogs, cats, hamsters, iguanas, etc. and I forget to feed them. Like I remember like a month later and I find them half dead and I rush to feed them. Or an aquariam with fish and I check on them and the water is real low and they are dying. Also I dream about fires alot, I have been dreaming about fires for years. Mostly buildings on fire in the distance in an urban area. My children are older now, 21 and 25, but I dream they are little again and I look in their closet and drawers and the clothes that they have are old and too small for them, then I am trying to get to the store to buy them new clothes that fit them. Also I used to have dreams about my teeth crumbling like glass in my mouth and falling out. Haven't had them for a while
e-mail nancy.shoffner@gmail.com

2007-03-09 15:54:16 · answer #2 · answered by Boo Radley 4 · 0 0

Yes i have a dream I had a dream of being trapped in a city setting where I am stuck in a building cant find my way out and when I'm finally out I cant find my car or loose my way what does this mean to you?

2007-03-09 16:08:53 · answer #3 · answered by D. N 2 · 0 0

Last night I went to sleep in Detroit. I dereamed about the cotton fields back home. I dreamed about my brother, dear old father, sister, and mother. I dreamed about the girl that's been waiting for so long. When I wake up I feel like I want to go home.
Do I want to go home?

2007-03-09 15:55:18 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

Dreaming, analyzing, and loving? appears like a novelist or an artist to me. those with those features are in many situations fairly imaginitive. inspire her to jot down down her emotions and desires in a computer and later convert them into thoughts. purchase some artwork aspects and permit her to paint the the failings she loves and desires approximately. On a greater professional point, she could desire to attend college learn English or Journalism, according to risk artwork. pick something which will convey out her creativity.

2016-10-18 00:20:51 · answer #5 · answered by ? 4 · 0 0

It isn't one of my more pleasent dreams, but it is the most recent.
I was going through a normal day at school. Things haven't been going well for me, (i.e. I'm heartbroken, My school is out of control, and teachers don't care anyomre) I remember talking to the girl who destroyed who I was, and finally telling her about how she hurt me. She seemed a little taken aback by this, but then soon forgot it when her boyfriend showed up. I hate him so much. Around 4th period, the fire alarm went off. Most people went on like it was any other drill, but then there was a huge explosion, engulfing the entire school in flames. People screamed and pleaded as friends and loved ones were still trapped inside. I remember running in with a few other guys to bring out trapped individuals. Minutes passed, and more and more people were brought out. It was then that I noticed that she wasn't among those outside. Without thinking, I dove back into the blazing building, amidst the protests of the officials and students. I remember moving blindly through the smoke, calling her name. I finally got an answer from a distant room. She was huddled behind a desk, crying. I called to her, trying to calm her. She didn't want to leave. I told her that I would get her out of there, no matter what. She asked why I would do such a thing, especially after what she had done to me. It was then that I told her that I love her. By now the smoke was thickening, and time was running out. I grabbed hold of her and we ran down the hall. She collapsed from smoke intake, and lay silently on the floor. I grabbed hold of her, and threw her over my shoulder. People outside waited impatiently for my return. They saw me running through the hall through the many windows that were there. There were cheers, but they turned to screams as another explosion ripped through the hall I was running through. It seemed like days passed, but Suddenly I emerged from the smoke, coughing and chocking. I lay her body on the ground and a huge crowd forms, I continue on, towards a patch of grass under a tree in front of the school. I breathe even harder now, my breaths becoming short. I collapse and close my eyes. My breathing slows, and then stops. I slip soundlessly into death's waiting arms, unnoticed. The crowd, still preocupied with her rescue, finally begins to dicapate when she is revived. It is then that they notice my body lying motionless on the ground. People run over and try to wake me up, countless CPR attempts fail, and I am pronounced dead. In the ambulance, she is awake, and asks one simple question. Where is he? They ask who. The boy who saved me. The one who loves me. Where is he? It is then that they tell her of my passing. She breaks down, and realizes that I told her the way I felt about her because I knew I was going to die. I wanted to make sure she lived to see another day, because I cared for her so. She realizes thatno one can ever make a larger sacrifice on her behalf than I did that day. The dream ends here. Hope you enjoyed it.
My nickname is my email address, if you want to find out more about my dreams.

2007-03-09 16:01:45 · answer #6 · answered by mtoutlaw_87 3 · 0 0

I had a dream that my friend was dancing to that one "I like big butts and I cannot lie" song. Then, her butt fell off and I flew away on it.

2007-03-09 15:48:45 · answer #7 · answered by huh 4 · 0 0

I dream about a person named BESSINER DAITNEY.Then,I begin searching about him.But till now ,no answer.
Mail:gvmalar@yahoo.com

2007-03-09 16:02:16 · answer #8 · answered by @Hepzi@ 2 · 0 0

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