Dream Meanings

5 Jul 2025

Dream

I was in Minecraft and it was this obstacle course thing but it wasn’t with Minecraft blocks and then I ask some random person what they saw and the person saw an obstacle course with Minecraft blocks. Then there were dispensers with pressure plates on them. I stepped on them to get the stuff that was in them. One of them I had gotten an experience bottle from and I had gotten some stuff from another one. I said that I can be picky on what I get and looked inside the dispenser. There was a skulk pickax and another pickax, plus an armer template (called something that started with an a), and some other stuff.

5 Jul 2025

Dream

In my dream, I was in this beautiful location with large pine trees, and a beautiful lake that was surrounded by cliffs. I would swing from the branches of the evergreens that were on top of the cliff and then I would swing off and sort of fly down very, very far into the lake and land into the water with great speed. I was accompanied by some other people who I couldn't identify but were my friends. It was a beautiful, sunny day and we were free and happy.

5 Jul 2025

Dream

I was with my parents in a large house. I didn’t recognize this house, and the outside world looked like a pretty orange desert with cacti. I was collecting books to return to the library in a dark bag. Some of them I hadn’t read, or tried to read but didn’t like. Mom and I left, her driving, to head to the library. Before we left, we heard that several neighbors financial info had been hacked, including our own. I wasn’t concerned about myself personally because I have so little money. Mom and I stopped for gas when Dad called, asking us to come home. He told us calmly that compromising info had been released about him, and we needed to figure out what to do quickly. He was calmer and kinder than he would be in real life about such a situation. He said that the hacker could be traced to a chicken coop at a neighbors’ house, and the hacker had gotten key info about several wealthy folks in the area. I told Dad Mom and I were 15-20 minutes away (Google Maps in the car said 16), which was a longer delay than he wanted, but that’s all we could do. I spoke clear and honest but comforting words, and watched Mom clean the outside of the car with an angled sweeping brush and water. Mom and Dad and I were briefly back in the house, and then I stepped outside where a few people were standing very still and at odd angles on the street. I didn’t know them, but recognized something was wrong. I was wearing a backpack for much of this dream and here the backpack felt prominent, like I was just more aware of it. One of them was a blonde woman with partially braided but mostly loose hair, her back to me and her head turned, gaze fixed on the road. As we walked further, more folks were pouring out of their homes, and there was a huge silent march on the street. Everybody was quiet and shocked and aware of the futility of their situation and reaction to it; whatever had been lost, which was lots of money or info, was irretrievable and the damage had been done. We joined the march and tried to understand the chant, which appeared to be a plain, sardonic “Ha Ha Ha” imitating a laugh. I saw a thin spotted grey dog refuse attention or food from its owner and run counter to us, dark eyes squinting. I asked Mom twice to put a sugary pink drink in a Chipotle cup inside my backpack, but for some reason she couldn’t or wouldn’t. I resolved to dump it out and get water inside, still carried in this cup. We followed the silent and troubled crowd into a stadium, where there was an impromptu concert with a famous male singer on the piano. His song was troubled and sad but consoling because it was music during a disturbing time. When we entered a row to sit down, the seats looked like huge brown lazyboys, and the crowd was filling in. A couple white adolescents with brown hair and expressions of consternation, a brother and a sister, sat in the row such that my parents couldn’t all three of us sit together. The siblings acted strangely and moved to accommodate us, but they were slow and something was off in their demeanor and movements. Around this time I woke up. I remember another part of the dream where I was deciding whether or not to wear low rise jeans that reveal my buttocks, and Mom asked me if I wanted to wear the lower tighter pair, which revealed my buttocks while standing up, versus a more conservative pair that showed my buttocks when I sat down. I decided on the ones that only exposed me when I sat down, and Mom endorsed this choice, and I recall putting on a T shirt and flannel and devising how to expose myself to a passing car, which I didn’t end up doing. When I went out to do this, I recognized the side of my childhood home and the area that connects our lot to the neighbor’s driveway. For most of this dream I felt a little confused but extremely resilient and knew how to think and what to say. I was not afraid.

5 Jul 2025

Dream

In a house that's familiar to me but I don't recognize it to anywhere I've been in real life. The lights are all off as the bulbs need to be replaced, so only sunlight is coming in in some rooms. There's a musty smell, like decay, but not much visible. I'm walking around to each room, trying to find my way, but also mesmerized and a bit creeped out by the situation. Again I recognize the house but unsure from where. Slowly walking around to each room, feeling like I'm being watched. Everything is eerily silent, and I can hear my own breathing. As I try to find my way around, I open cupboards and find things I remember. Such as notes, books, pencil pouches from school, etc. I also find rotten and moldy food. It's like the house was set abandoned with everything left inside as it was, frozen in time. In the dream I had flashbacks to when the house was brand new with fresh fruits in the kitchen and spotless areas. Now the fruits are soggy, moldy, and liquid, and all of the surfaces of everything have a thin layer of dust on it. It seems to be an amount of time where it's not too old for anything major to have happened to the house but long enough for things to start going out of order (fridge not running, lights burnt out, water slightly leaking, etc ) A weird vibe. I can't get the moldy store bought Mac and cheese out of my head, as the container was sitting in a normal cupboard, not even in the fridge where it should be.

5 Jul 2025

Dream

Last night I dreamt that I was removing aphids from my favourite orchid.

4 Jul 2025

Dream

I was in a parking lot and that I got closer and that my mom was laying dead, my sisters we’re talking to her crying and waiting to wake her up, I got closer to them and I started crying holding my moms hand I felt her grip my hand and she was breathing but she was still passed away and I cried for her, saying Mommy mommy please wake up beautiful mommy, and I saw when she stopped breathing I continued to hold my moms hand but I felt her grip my hand.

4 Jul 2025

Dream

I dreamt that my brother Lee had come home and he was a the sink washing up It reminded me of my mother who died and I thought that he had died

4 Jul 2025

Dream

I was in this room and people were coming in and I had to tell them to be quiet because my brother was asleep and I didn't want them waking him up and then I went outside and ran into Lisa and she wanted to buy a brace so she could build another room, a platform in the room. I ran into my mate and he was doing a boot sale and he made like 3k he was stoked as and he was telling me how he wanted to buy a sheet of LSD and then he gave me a few hundred bucks and I assumed it was for half an ounce of weed.

4 Jul 2025

Dream

I dreamed something was happening to my mental health. I was afraid that something was really wrong. I looked at my daughter and beside her was a little blonde girl in our home that I think was her best friend in real life but then suddenly my daughter wasn’t there at all, I was with my daughter somewhere in a waiting room full of people and suddenly I saw my deceased maternal grandmother Ruth & I told her how much I missed her and hugged her tightly . I spoke to her & at one point she was wiping the number 82 off of her right big toe and it had been written there with red marker. I felt for some reason that she had the number wrong and was going to erase it and write 83 with the same red marker; she was wearing a dark red dress. then she was gone. I told my daughter that that had been my grandmother and I wasn’t sure if anyone else in the waiting room could see her. My daughter looked at me strangely and I’m not sure if my daughter had seen her or if I was the only one who had seen her then I realize I may have looked crazy as maybe I was the only one that could see her. I was with some people And I wanted to tell them what was going on with me and ask them for help but I couldn’t seem to get these few people to listen and pay attention. It was like I wasn’t even there. I was too afraid to google my mental health symptoms in case I was psychotic or crazy and just imagining everything. I kept following my daughter we were in a gym at one point and in a building, looking outdoors and I said we should go out there into the grass. I was afraid that I was so crazy I would blink and she’d be gone or disappear. I was afraid to lose her; my grandmother in the dream who was wearing the red dress was wearing no shoes

4 Jul 2025

Dream

I was engaging sexually with someone of the same female gender. I don’t recall exactly what was happening, but I was wearing a child’s sundress, but I am an adult so it was far too short and small for me and I was wearing nothing else underneath, but I was skin to skin with another female person, even though that is not my preference in waking life. This was happening in public with people around me, and I didn’t seem to feel embarrassed or concerned, and everybody was acting like everything was normal and they were very accepting, or it was as if people didn’t notice anything that was happening anyway.

4 Jul 2025

Dream

I’m a dancer in real life, and in my dream I was a dancer aswell. It was the day that I auditioned for Flower Knows (which is a makeup company in real life but for some reason it’s a dance studio), a studio that’s really nice, clean and popular for the almost a million dancers that try out each year in different locations around the world. Luckily, they had one in Richmond, which is close to where I lived when I was growing up. I waved my mom goodbye and I walked inside the building with a ballet pink dance bag and my water bottle while wearing my dance costume that I used for one of my old dance recitals. It was a dusty pink with a glittery center, ruffed sleeves, and an illusion of a skirt, but it was actually long mesh pants so I could move better. I got inside and there was a table with two ladies, and I picked up my name tag and a paper that had information about my audition, like my name, the number on my name tag, what style of dance I was doing, and my audition song. It wasn’t like other auditions—we could choose to do a solo, duet, trio, or an entire group dance and they would still sit there and evaluate everyone. I was before a lot of people and watched some kids in metallic blue and purple costumes with fringe do a very poor tap routine while their teacher was there too. Disqualified almost immediately. And then, after a girl in a white leotard, it was my turn. My dance was called “Sweet Love”, and when I finished, I left the place. We’re supposed to receive a social media post with all the numbers that made it. Then, the scene changed to me, my best friend Karmen (in real life too) and my twin sister Mya (in real life. too) walking into the girls locker room, hearing “it stinks” conversations and people taking their backpacks to leave school since P.E. is our last block of the day. But suddenly I was watching this girl that had a pink car from the window, a high schooler, and she tried to drive her car through the building! It didn’t work because someone told the P.E. Teacher. Before that, we were playing this game in the gym where they put up poles and connected them to eachother and they were white and long and super tall, and there were huge flowers in the middle of them, and each of them had a different color. It was simple: each team consisted of 2-6 people, and you just had to catch the ball. If your team throws the ball to the blue team for example, and they don’t catch it, your team gets a point instead of them, because points are bad. You have to get the least points possible, and that’s why people get mad when you don’t catch it. The other objective of the game if you’re not trying to compete is if everyone tries not to drop the ball for 3 minutes in the game. If someone does, they’re immediately out (not their team, just them) and the game restarts. I was with my friends but every single one of them got out, not me because the ball was never directed to me. You can’t be by yourself and play so I got off the flower (which was orange by the way) and asked one of the mean-ish girls, Nariyah (she was in my middle school in real life) if I could play with her, and luckily she said yes because her teammates also got out too. Then it was time to go, and when I was climbing up the steps to leave I saw my sister scribbling a pride flag on the steps, I told her to stop cause it’s not their month anymore, she said “yeah but they’re important”, and it kind of annoyed me cause sometimes they shove it down our throats, and I was like “okay, bye, I’m leaving.” And she mumbled that mom isn’t even here yet, and then I stood outside, went on discord, and posted on all of the servers: “fun fact, I know an ENHYPEN member personally” I was going to say ni-ki cause for some reason I knew him like I saw him but I don’t know where.