Too Real ...?

Question

Has anyone had dreams that were SO real that when they woke up they thought it was still part of the dream? If so, does it happen often? or have any more "special" meaning?

Answer 1

I have had 4 or 5 all from God.

I will put them here for you.

I'm walking on water, ahead of me was a white clothed figger. So I ran on the water towards him. As I was aproching him I looked down in the water and around me people were swimming away from him afraid. Then I ran and walked beside him on water, Then I looked at the white clothed mans face, and I saw the real face of Jesus. I said Jesus your are in my Dreams. I went to hold his hand, but he would not hold it. I was like a child to hold his hand, so I felt no real hard felings a little sad saying it would be wierd to hold it anyway. A Evil spirit spoke threw him like anouther spirit and said at least u understand. Jesus was looking into the sky and never looked at me or talked.I was examining him as he walked determind in faith. It was like there were 2 spirit's one Jesus and one not. Then sortly after Jesus turned into a Fowl looking man with very ugly teeth and we were going down a elevator. The elevator stoped, He ran out and hung onto 2 woman, like he was in control and confedent. I went about talking about Jesus to everyone in the mall no one would listen to me talk about Jesus. A girl came up to me and, I would not look at her, she made fun of me, when I said Im not aload to look at U cuss It is lust. Then I woke UP , My only dream With Jesus.

I saw this chrsitian couple at the alter, geting married before the priest, and they did there vows, till death do U apart. then this mirror came up and a demon came from the mirror out of a sea, and grabed this mans bride, she was screaming for him, as leaches fell off of her. he just stood there, looking at her as the demon took her to the mirror and went throw it, at the last of the dream, it showed her hand going and lost into a sea, in the mirror.


I was looking In the sky, at the clouds. I shouted hey Look Gods painting a pitcher. I say all of all these boats, gallons I call it, been formed in clouds coming in rows. Coming down and landing on the water. Then I turned and started running up this long tower. When I reached the top, I met Jorge Bush, and Prince Charles and shoke there hand. I sat down next to Jorge Bush, I said sorry I'm late, I was getting something for my lady. Then this other lady comes to me and said would U like to step into the kings chambers and meet the king. Then I woke Up,, that's all my God, dreams, this ones weired do to its reality. Now I barley know the Brits cuss I think the last time I thought of the prince was when Dianna died. Maybe the odd time, never really cared. So this stuck out, I always here of Bush. In my head I was looking to see the queen in the dream, but she said to see the king.

I was with a friend, in this government building, I was getting these dreams about my woman about to die, I had a number of in dream dreams, seeing her die. Some kind of evil dreams, demonic dreams, speaking the future. when I woke up from this dream in my dream, I was told to go fix this broken window by my superiour. I went down to look at this window, then I heard this army coming. I stared out the window and saw all these jeeps coming toward the window.I thought to my self I have to go save my wife. My friend and I jumped throw this window and ran from this army and had to travel back Home. After a jurney to ward my home, I saw this strom of blackness consuming all in its path. I ran out in front of the storm and ran ahead of it. I ran across this watered deseart, thinking to my self I remember the first time I crossed this dessert it was dry. But here it is wet from the storm. Kinda sothing feeling. I was comeing close to the city gates, with this black storm behind me.And in front of the gates was another storm, a tiwister full of locusts, big ones. and to the side of me was blocked by row mountians, and the black storm behind me. So I was well we have to go around but threw the twister of locusts. I was walking like I was eating locusts, all around me. And I traveled threw the storm to the wall of the gate and there was a way throw the wall into the city. In the city, this map apperard and my house was close to the gates as per the map. I was finnaly I am home. I traveld to the door, and on the door was written my name. I said sorry to my friend, you have to go to your own house. He looked sad but earger to get home as well as we were frightend by the storm. In side my home, I felt so safe from the storm and glad to be with my wife. I saw my wife, and this woman and this male doctor treating her saying she is going to die. I said follish I am here now. I sat down with my wife she cuddled into me, then I said oh I almost forgot. I got up and ran to the bathroom puling off my shirt, and my back was crawling with locusts. I was like honey can you help me. She didn't seem to intrested in helping and I was mad. I was in the bathroom taring of these locusts off, looking at my shower with a locust crawing up the curtin. I was freaking out, cuss it was about to go in my ear, then I woke up.

this dream was about my mom,

ok it started by a bus stop, and I was with friends waiting to go to a christian colage. My best friend came, we greated, and then the bus came. I went to get on but I forgot my bus pass. I said to my friend, I have to go home to get it. I will meet u later at the school. Anyway I closed my eyes and I zapped my way home. I was like wow, I can get to school quicker this way, I will meet my friend's sooner than I thought. I went to open my door to my house, but it was locked. I said I know this window is open, so I will craw threw. In my house I saw a little kitty, and I said what r u doing here. I went into the next room and I saw my mother. she is a fagile week woman, who does not work. She had this toy crown on her head. And going around the crown, like a tv, I saw cartoons and a demon face. I was like mom u r wering something with demon's on it. She said no she is not. I fought with her on it cuss I saw the demon picther again.

I took the child made crown, looked at it and I saw nothing. I played with it to figger it out.
as I was figgering it out, this demon pitcher poped out. I said see her u go. I looked behind the pitcher and it said, do u think u can save your mom? She was frightenend by it. Soon after I heard a knock on the door. I opened my door and I saw my father. He greated me, but somthing was not right with him. The way he talked, looked at me, he was very evil. I walked with him threw my house, and I knew he was not my father. I said to mom, this is not dad. She acted silly to me, saying it is. I told the evil spirit to sit down there, he obeyed. I told mom to sit there. I'm calling the police. I went to the phone and picked it up with my eyes on him, but there was no dial tone on the phone. I hanged up the phone to try again. The father looking figger was saying "hes crazy to my mom".

I knew right then, that deffinetly was not my father, cus he would look at me and try to convince me not her. I looked at mom and showed her this crown and said trust me mom, I know my fathers face, his feachers, his walk, his reconision. That is not him, Our eyes have that thing with my true father...she listened to me. Then I said watch him and let me know if he makes a move. I tried the phone again, it was dead. Then it clicked he cut the lines to the out side. I turned to look at him, and the lights went out, we both stood staring at one another, eye ball to eye ball. I said bring it on....my mom got up when she heard this, and the evil man pushed her down, and she went tubeling, fear struck me, I yelled to my mom to stay there in my eyesight, and not to leave it. I went to attack the man, but everything went pitch black, I was blind.

I called to God to help me. At that moment the evil mans hands started to glow, he slowly put on some brase knockles, like a true killer. and then started to attack me. I was battling this demon, doging the punches and taking hits. Then I heard my mom say your wrecking the house, I cared about the house, but I had to fight him. everything went black again and I was saying I'm losing, as I was bringing him to the door of the house. At the end of the dream, before I woke up, I had the evil spirit up in the air, ready to smash his face into the solid grownd floor.
very real dreams remember them like they were yesterday.

Answer 2

I remember one dream when was before six-years-old. My older brother and older sister were arguing about some thing. In that dream we were all in my grand father's shop room. My brother was sitting in a tricycle. My sister was standing there. I woke up in my bed. They were arguing in the other room.