http://dreams.soder-shef.org Share your dreams! en-us GLUE - Soapbox Engine (http://glue.g-blog.net) Your name here (mailto:yourname@yourdomain.net) Dream Blog (c) 2010 Your name here 2010-01-29T17:34:44 http://dreams.soder-shef.org/user/marie92/2010-01-29 I had a dream about myself, my girlfriend, and my ex-girlfriend. I was in love with both of them and I didnt know who to choose. My girlfriend was hardly around, but The weird thing was that my ex-girlfriend would hang out with me more. Before i woke up, i kissed my ex-girlfriend. I have no idea what this means. please help. marie92 - Jan 29th 2010, 17:34 GMT 2010-01-29T17:34:44 (mailto:april14141414@yahoo.com) Blog Content (c) 2010 marie92. Dream Blog (c) 2010 Your name here http://dreams.soder-shef.org/user/moon/2010-01-03 Today I awoke and the calling to blog my dreams was adament. I have been dreaming for years with revelations and this dream was so vivid I needed to find a place to write them. Three days before 9-11 happened I dreamed of it including the third plane. The last vivid dream I had was the Tsunami in Asia when thousands of people died it was so scary because I coudl actually feel the sorrow and agony of the women and children. This dream happened also three days before the Tsunami hit. <br /> Last night I had a dream of a 3 hour incubation flu epedimic. I saw buildings with lots of glass walls like a modern univeristy or college filled with people who were sick and franctic. I entered and someone touched me and a lady immediately told me to find a room and stay there for three hours. It must of been an airborne virus of some kind because I immediately felt a fever coming thru and naseua. I closed myself in a one stall bathroom and began to throw up very little, I got very sweaty and then felt fine. A woman then came to my door and began to bang on my door to let her in. I could see her through the crack of my door. She was hot and sweaty, red blemishes all over her body like an acne break out, she couldnt stop throwing up. The look in her eyes were of great agaony and desperation. She looked at me as if I could help her. In the back ground I could hear children and women screaming. <br /> <br /> I then found myself at a friends house. My friend was very sick and her mom was telling me I didnt look well. I told her not to touch me. She led me to my friends bedroom as if they had been expecting me. When I saw my friend she had the same hot sweaty rash as the lady I had seen in the bathroom stall. My friend wasnt frantic just very ill. Her mom told me she had been fine a few hours ago. <br /> <br /> In my dream I didnt see anyone dying from but I did sense the feeling from my friends mother that she was loosing her daughter. I then found myself in their bathroom getting very ill. The stomach pain was unbarable, I vomitted white like fluids, and my body began to itch. <br /> <br /> When I awoke this morning at 8:07am my body ached and I could still feel the frantic desperation of the agaony I saw.<br /> I decided I needed to blog my dream. Im curios if anyone else is having these types of dreams or can tell me what it means. moon - Jan 3rd 2010, 15:25 GMT 2010-01-03T15:25:43 (mailto:s_niz@msn.com) Blog Content (c) 2010 moon. Dream Blog (c) 2010 Your name here http://dreams.soder-shef.org/user/SiriLove/2009-10-26 so i've been having these dreams with a certain someone for the past 3 months. but last night seemed much more realistic then all of them. it started that me and a friend CUATA were going to a club. she was leading the way threw the v.i.p section but it wasnt all flashy like a club looks like it was more like a backstage concert/club.. i dunno it was weird. so we went to this one part and she told me top look down to the next level, i did and i seen him. he smiled at me and i smiled back i felt like a teenager in love. he was dancing, kinda reminded me of Micheal Jackson. lol. which were both fans of. anyways so i felt butterfly's in my stomach. i remember him wearing a buttoned up shirt.. red burgandy with i think black, black pants and black shoes. next thing i remember i was on the dancefloor ... now it looked more like a club but their wasnt many people. so he was dancing with this girl didn't want to pay any mind to me and later decided to walk up to me and say he was sorry... i asked why he was sorry and he said for the girl i was with. i re caped the moment and i had remembered the girl being all on him trying to kiss him and be all up on him. i responded i didn't care and he said he missed me n that he was sorry.. we hugged and i felt real emotions in me.. i told him i missed him too and that he'd been on my mind for the longest time already and i felt like i wanted to cry.. it felt soooo real and what was said on my part was real too. and that hug felt intense. the night before me and that friend Cuata were going to go to the club and i believe he was going to be there promoting.. what do u think this is??? we had a relationship a few years back... and life would always bring us back together... do u think its a sign that we both feel the same that our souls are in contact and we feel as one or is this a part of my past i just need to let go?? SiriLove - Oct 26th 2009, 08:05 GMT 2009-10-26T08:05:20 (mailto:i.munoz@live.com) Blog Content (c) 2010 SiriLove. Dream Blog (c) 2010 Your name here http://dreams.soder-shef.org/user/xXskychoticXx/2009-08-03 Heres the deal, i have been having the strangest dreams lately, and they have been bugging the hell out of me, i also wanted to make sure i keep all my dreams somewhere. so ill start with the one that got me started.<br /> <br /> <br /> Ok it'sa little foggy, but, here goes:<br /> I was at what seemed to be wedding reception, but turns out it was just some fancy halloween party, then me and a couple of my friends form the neighboorhood decide to go make a fire in the locale teen hangout, strange thing is that i live in the country, not in a town, but it seemed familiar, anyways, my moms boat was parked there and i decided to climb up the side. i ended up fallind, but the strange thing is i fell like twenty feet back into the lap of an old friend i havent seen in the longest time. i didnt get up from hs lap, i ended up sitting in his lap untill the fire died and all the kids went home. ive never had feelings for him, but this dream happened abot a week befor the party that we r having, and he's coming, and that night , my dad had shown me a pic of him and his dad , and i man he's good looking, but ive never thought about it.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> The next night i had a dream that my 4th grade teach invited us all( 4th grade class) back to hang out and catch up, we had water balloon fights and carnival games, and near the end of the "carnival" she gave me a jounal hat is a replica of my lyrics journal, but instead of the engravment on the front saying "dreams" it had my name. and the colors were red and orange and pink, she gave it to me as a gift, for saving her life, which never rilly happend.<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> and last night i dream that i was in a medow sitting in some boys lap,i dont remeber who, but he was happy that i was there, and so was i, but after a while, his smile dropped slightly as he slipped me off his lap next to him in his arms, but i felt my leg againt the boner he was gettin, but i decided not to let him feel embaress even more, so i kept quite. note to self: i think he had blonde hair. xXskychoticXx - Aug 3rd 2009, 01:44 GMT 2009-08-03T01:44:23 (mailto:knight_sky19@hotmail.com) Blog Content (c) 2010 xXskychoticXx. Dream Blog (c) 2010 Your name here http://dreams.soder-shef.org/user/NuclearDaydream/2009-07-15 <u>People in my dream</u> <br /> <b>Melissa</b>- an old close friend of mine (but we have now drifted apart)<br /> <b>Erica</b>- my 17 year old sister<br /> <b>Alan</b>- my boyfriend<br /> <b>Kymber</b>- another old friend of mine<br /> <b>Jon's mom</b>- my ex boyfriend Jon's mother<br /> <br /> -<i>I'm going to tell my dream as it were a story</i><br /> It was Melissa's birthday and my dad and Erica were throwing her a party at our house. Erica invited Alan and me. I had to go on a school trip with Kymber (although I am currently not enrolled in any courses nor have I been in any of Kymber's) to this house that was sort of recently abandoned. We lived in a quaint little town that was supposed to be Jacksonville. But the entrance to the house was this big parking garage with lava flowing through it. Kymber, the teacher, some other students, April from viva la Bam (but it was supposed to be Jon's mom for some reason) and I proceeded into the house. I was looking around and then realized it was getting late and I had to go to the party. I called Alan who was already there and told him I'd be there soon. But April started talking to me telling me the stuff here is free for the taking (and then she proceeded to go into the pantry and put on some bright blue Hawaiian shorts) so I started collecting things. Hours passed and I called Alan asking him if he was still there. He was mad and said he had left because I took too long. I told him he was supposed to spend the night with me (or something) but he said he didn't care. So I hung up and was about to leave and head home. All of a sudden some of the students came stumbling towards me. They were infected with a sort of zombie disease but they spit blood on you to infect you instead of biting. I ran and found the others who weren't infected and we met out at the parking garage. The teacher explained to me that we came there on the trip to look for that virus. The healthy students ran off and the teacher started turning into a ;zombie'. I chopped his entire bottom half off and one arm to prevent the disease from spreading but that didn't help and he started dragging himself towards us with the one arm. Me and Kymber ran down the streets and he was pretty fast for only being a sort of torso with one arm and a head. There was an ice cream shop nearby made of all glass walls. We ran into there and I locked the door hysterically. i looked outside and saw the crazies... they just stand really still and stare blankly untill they sense a normal human nearby. Some of the people had no idea what was happening so they just ate their ice cream. A customer came up to the door wanting in. I hesitated but finally let her in because no one knew what was going on. I quickly locked it behind her and turned to look at Kymber. She was pale and looked like her eyes were turning black. I threw her out of the shop and locked the door but she somehow got back in. I ran to the kitchen area and she knocked me into a pile of trash and spit blood in my face. I could feel how hot and thick it was (it was gross). I could hear everyone around me but I couldn't open my eyes. All I could see was black. I felt like I was doomed to the life of one of those diseased freaks. I kept telling myself I'm a good person, I don't want to be like them, but still I just saw black and felt paralyzed. After a while I heard beeping noises. It was dump truck. A futuristic dump truck. I opened my eyes and saw I was in a dumpster that was being picked up by the 'dump truck'. I was right in front of the ice cream shop. But it was 1000 years later. I got in to the front seat of the flying dump truck thing. The guy goes around flying the dump truck from planet to planet getting all the trash. He wasn't a creepy garbage man or anything... he was dressed like a futuristic pilot with a helmet on and such. I told him about the virus and how it was spit on me. I told him that I was immune to it (that's what I thought, I assumed it just killed me but allowed me to stay alive at the same time and wake up years later. He said he knew all about it. I was scared and felt lonely because it was so much later from when I was born. We traveled through wormholes in space and through space highways (they looked like huge fancy tunnels with lots of light). Apparently robots were taking over space at that point in time (sort of like a human vs robot space war). The garbage guy was just piling through the robots in space. He shot open a hole in space to bring me back to my time. He said that they went back in time and erased every trace of that virus. I was dropped off in our 'little' town of j-ville (which was very empty) and went home to my dad. I asked him what year it was and he told me it was 1991. I was shocked and sad at the same time (and I wondered how he knew who I was if I was supposed to be like 2). I was going to call Alan but now that I knew what year it was... I couldn't. I was 20 so that meant I was 16 years older than him. I felt so sad and lonely in the dream... because my whole reason to go back in time was to be back with him... at our own ages... but I couldn't' even meet him again because of our age difference. Although for some reason Erica was still her age and everything. NuclearDaydream - Jul 15th 2009, 09:16 GMT 2009-07-15T09:16:51 (mailto:memories_distort@yahoo.com) Blog Content (c) 2010 NuclearDaydream. Dream Blog (c) 2010 Your name here http://dreams.soder-shef.org/user/Cosso/2009-04-08 I am in a field composed of dirt and dead grass, next to a large lone greenhouse, and there are tall buildings way off in the horizon to the mid-left of my vision. As far as I know there is a great black abyss behind me because I am not at all aware of what is there. I can feel the dirt beneath my feet kicking up as I walk. I feel afraid, yet not concerned that I am alone in a place that I have never actually seen before. I had good reason to be fearful…<br /> <br /> Then, a bright flash in the horizon, to the right of the tall buildings, and behind the greenhouse I see to my right. Then a loud boom. I knew what this was and I knew I needed to move fast. Any moment now, there would be a blast wave that I did not want to experience, though I knew I didn’t have much of a choice. I started to run and fell to my knees, then proceeded to quick-crawl into running, towards the old large greenhouse. I got inside, the greenhouse was nearly empty aside from cob webs, some dead plants, dust, and a small crop plane hanging from the ceiling of the greenhouse (whether or not this is logical, I don’t know). I ducked into the left front corner of the greenhouse and held tight to a big metal bar. I got there just in time for the blast. It was like a train wreck all around me. I knew I was ducked and covered, yet could see the destruction around me anyhow. My vision seemed placed slightly above my body. Glass all around me broke, and fell from above. And the plane was coming down, crashing to the ground below. I could see the wing of it flying towards me. It missed me narrowly. When the blast was over I rushed outside to ruin. The sky turned to fire and haze and the city off in the distance was gone. I had to find my people, I had to warn them. There was soon going to be a second blast, I knew it as though someone had relayed to me, the plan. I was absolutely positive this wasn’t over and so I started to run off only to see a second bright flash…my heart sank, I ran for the greenhouse and everything went black. Cosso - Apr 8th 2009, 18:18 GMT 2009-04-08T18:18:48 (mailto:violet.mclean@gmail.com) Blog Content (c) 2010 Cosso. Dream Blog (c) 2010 Your name here http://dreams.soder-shef.org/user/Cosso/2009-04-08 THE ENTITY AND THE PLANET<br /> <br /> When I was about 9, I lived in a cute blue house in Temple City, California. It had 2 large bedrooms, with a den, HUGE LIVING ROOM, high ceilings, and a big front porch that you would expect to see a man playing a banjo on a rocking chair sitting upon. The living room was my happy place; my second favorite adventure to the massive yard covered in tall grass and fluffy trees. Along the outside wall of the living room were 3 extremely large windows looking out into the front portion of the yard. The living room looked like a giant viewing room to nature, or at least it did to me. I had a futon in the middle of it, where I slept next to my pup dalmation, ‘Lady’. I always hated my room. It gave me a bad feeling.<br /> <br /> In this house I had one of my favorite dreams, one of which I don’t necessarily know for sure whether it was really a dream or not. It felt and looked THAT real.<br /> <br /> I woke in the middle of the night to an extremely bright light emanating from the yard, into my ‘viewing chamber’. I walked to the windows and saw, to my young mind, what looked like a giant glowing and slowly twirling planet. It’s a sight I find very difficult to describe because it was so beautiful, nothing I have had the pleasure to see in person since. It glowed white with little hints of yellow so brightly that it seemed like it should burn my eyes. I could not turn away though, and someone was speaking to me…I either just couldn’t hear it, or I can’t recall now what it said to me or the sound of it’s voice. But it was familiar, seeming almost like family. The vibration from the voice and/or the massive glowing object in my front yard was warm and loving. I remember interacting with the voice, the person, or thing…that was apparently standing next to me, watching the ‘planet’. But what I saw has erased itself from my mind over the years. The only images I can really call to memory now are the way the object looked (complete with little whirling shooting stars circling it), the bright light, the color of the curtains, and my pup.<br /> <br /> This dream was VERY significant to me growing up, though I have never fully understood why. I loved it. I wanted to go back to it, experience it again. I hoped for the dream every night and I looked through the window constantly, remembering the way it looked and wishing for it to come to me again.<br /> <br /> I still await that dream, or the message behind it. I am not worried though. Every part of my soul tells me that book is not closed yet. Cosso - Apr 8th 2009, 18:17 GMT 2009-04-08T18:17:12 (mailto:violet.mclean@gmail.com) Blog Content (c) 2010 Cosso. Dream Blog (c) 2010 Your name here http://dreams.soder-shef.org/user/Cosso/2009-04-08 ||THIS DREAM OCCURRED EVERY COUPLE OF WEEKS/MONTHS FOR YEARS, UP UNTIL 'THE GREAT DREAM LOSS' THAT HAPPENED TO ME AROUND 13 OR 14 YEARS OLD. THE VIVID DREAMS CEASED UNTIL I WAS ABOUT 22 (I AM NEARING 25 NOW).||<br /> <br /> Surrounded in dark static energy. <br /> <br /> The heavy fuzz you might see on an old television, only somehow darker...full of black and grey.. and empty of objects...I was INSIDE of it, and I had the distinct feeling that I wasn’t alone. Something evil and horrible was in there with me; circling me, hissing at me. I couldn’t see it, but I knew it was there and that it was something I needed to get away from. Impending danger, and lost in a static energy abyss. And not to mention…without a body. I had my vision but was incapable of physical movement. Cosso - Apr 8th 2009, 18:15 GMT 2009-04-08T18:15:40 (mailto:violet.mclean@gmail.com) Blog Content (c) 2010 Cosso. Dream Blog (c) 2010 Your name here http://dreams.soder-shef.org/user/Cosso/2009-04-08 ||WRITTEN IN MY INTERPRETATION AND MEMORY OF IT NOW, CLEARLY.||<br /> <br /> THE ANGRY LION<br /> <br /> Something is wrong. Something is very, very wrong. A beast lurks within my home, and all of my family is gone. Vanished. A voice in my head suggests that EVERYONE is gone. Everyone but me. Course, I don’t remember anyone anyhow. I’ve forgotten them all and it doesn’t seem to phase me.<br /> <br /> I know this place though...it’s home. <br /> <br /> But…the beast. <br /> <br /> It’s dark inside, and I need to find a place to take cover. The lion beast is here for me.<br /> <br /> I ran from my room, in the front of the house, into the living room…through the kitchen…into the den…and to the master bathroom near the back of the house. The lion on my trail all the way back. How did he get in here? Why is he here for me?<br /> <br /> And, uh, this bathroom…my sanctuary; it doesn’t have a great door on it really, I don’t know why this place would strike me as a safe haven. It’s got one of those slider doors with a little turning lock on it…fairly simple to pick the lock or even bust down the sad frail door. But the lion can’t come in here. He won’t.<br /> <br /> As I slid the door shut behind me, it’s front claws slightly broke through it. I saw them claw through, heard the terrible bang that accompanied it, and then, it’s ferocious yell. Every part of me trembled as I crawled into a ball on the opposite wall from the door. Frozen in terror.<br /> <br /> ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||<br /> <br /> I was maybe 5 years old when I had that dream. Those days, I had the most vivid dreams you could imagine, and a lot of them were reoccurring. These dreams happened before I can even remember learning that there was anything to fear in the world. Cosso - Apr 8th 2009, 18:05 GMT 2009-04-08T18:05:39 (mailto:violet.mclean@gmail.com) Blog Content (c) 2010 Cosso. Dream Blog (c) 2010 Your name here http://dreams.soder-shef.org/user/duane_smokes_cats/2009-04-04 When I was little , I had this dream . It was about a year after my mom - mom died and I loved her . She was awsome . Well , I dreamed it was nightime and it was really dark in my room except , my brother and I were in there making playdoe while everyone else was asleep .Then my mom mom had a gun [or i thought it was my mom mom at least] and Like , I was trying to run , but I just kept falling and slipping . And when I would try to yell nothing would come out of my mouth! I was like "oh NO! dont give up on my now voicebox!" but still , nothing came out . Anyway , As she got closer , my brother was just going along with his playdoe while i was trying to get him away and get away , and as the person , whoever it was anyway , got closer , the dream faded away . Keep in mind , I was about 6 when i had this dream . Give or take a year . duane_smokes_cats - Apr 4th 2009, 03:00 GMT 2009-04-04T03:00:07 (mailto:kailawacco4flacco@yahoo.com) Blog Content (c) 2010 duane_smokes_cats. Dream Blog (c) 2010 Your name here