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7 Aug 2024

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Family
Haunted house
Theatre

Dream

me my girlfriend and avah were at an alice and wonderland musical and they were sitting behind me and when i moved up next to them they both got rly upset with me so i left and found my mom and Justin and his younger siblings and we went through a haunted trail thing

7 Aug 2024

dream-about-donating-bread-and-helping-with-dishes
Backpack
Money
Bread
Nun
School
People

Dream

I was in a big room full of people. It looks like a gathering. The principal of my school was there. In my backpack I had a big piece of fresh delicious bread. I decided to donate the bread to the gathering and a nun took it. I also decided to donate $10 and I keep to myself $55. The nun cut the bread in small but racional pieces, and seems like people were expecting to taste the delicious bread including me. While the nun was getting ready the bread plus other food. I stand up and decided to help to clean some dishes. At first I was looking to clean a big plate to put the bread on it. But I couldn’t find a plate that could fit the size of the bread. So I just clean other dishes but I feel like would be better if we put the big bread in a plate that fit its size.

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7 Aug 2024

dream-about-friends-fight-party-hosting-excited-activities
Best Friend
Arguing
Breakfast
Drugs
Anxiety
Car

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It was sort of a two-part dream. I first dreamt I was with my middle school best friends Jennie, Sarah, Courtney, & Nicole. I think we got in a fight. I remember Jennie said something really hurtful. Which is weird because in real life it was usually either Courtney or Nicole who would be mean like that. I left feeling sad. Then later I was having a party, once again in a house I didn’t recognize. The guests I also did not recognize. I was excited to host something & plan something though. I remember driving at one point but I can’t remember the details of it. Just that I was in a car with other people. I remember being excited for the sleepover & making everyone breakfast in the morning. We watched a movie & took shrooms & ate ice cream & stared at the stars & laughed but I was so nervous the whole time I was disappointing everyone.

7 Aug 2024

dream-about-ordering-breakfast-for-twins
Bathroom
Breakfast
Hotdog
Money
Sausage
Twins

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I was in a cafeteria line ordering some breakfast for my 2 young twins. They were very hungry and they were able to get exactly what they wanted to eat, so I was happy about that, and I felt a lot of love for them. They are both adults now and I still feel this way about them - happy if they have what they want to eat lol. The weird thing was, when I was buying the food, the cashier was very apologetic about the cost, which was ten dollars for 2 plain sausage muffins. I did think it was a lot, but I had the money and I told the cashier that it was ok because it was exactly what my son wanted. They also had what his twin brother wanted, which was a pretzel stuffed with a hot dog for the same price. I thought, oh well it’s twenty dollars well spent I guess. As they were starting to eat I woke up and needed to use the bathroom.

7 Aug 2024

dream-about-frightening-encounters-and-unexpected-twists
Blood
Partner
Friend
Church
Baby
Conversation

Dream

Here's a smoother, more captivating version of your dream, with enhanced flow and coherence: --- My partner, our baby, and I were invited to stay at an Airbnb. The room we were given had three beds: a bunk bed and a single bed on the opposite side of the room. Exhausted from the day, we placed our baby on the top bunk after she fell asleep without much thought. I took the single bed, and my partner settled into the bottom bunk. We were so tired that we drifted off with the lights still on, our minds too heavy with fatigue to worry about anything else. Sometime later, I awoke to the unsettling sound of movement. My eyes snapped open just in time to see our baby tumbling from the top bunk. The noise jolted my partner awake, and in an instant, we were both on our feet, panic surging through me. "She fell," I gasped, my voice trembling as I saw the tiniest smear of blood on her lip. I began to pace, hyperventilating, while my partner, calm under pressure, rushed to tend to our daughter, gently washing her off at the sink. Relief washed over me when I realized all she had was a busted lip and a pouty face. She was okay. The next morning, we attended a Christian church. I found myself sitting on an incredibly comfortable couch in a narrow but tall room, dimly lit with a warm glow. The space was serene, almost otherworldly. There was only one window, and through it, I saw a portrait of Jesus reflected in the glass. I leaned back on the couch, gazing up at the image, feeling a strange sense of peace wash over me. My partner joined me, and we sat together in silence, our heads resting close as we drifted off to sleep again. When we woke, we started talking, the conversation flowing freely until we realized we were still in public, still in the church, and getting louder with each passing moment. Despite this, everyone around us wore welcoming expressions, but we decided it was best to take our conversation elsewhere. Back at the Airbnb, the hosts had arranged for us to stay in a different room. A trusted friend offered to look after our baby for the night in another room, giving us a rare moment to ourselves. As we settled in, I tried to pick up the thread of our conversation from the church, but my partner seemed distant, her mood darker. I did my best to cheer her up, and soon enough, we were wrapped up in each other again, the tension between us melting away. But just as we were getting comfortable, she suddenly threw up on the mattress. I wasn’t on it at the time, which felt like a small stroke of luck. I quickly helped her clean up, and in the process, she seemed to soften, her affection for me growing as we talked. Yet, as our conversation deepened, she brought up something that caught me off guard—she mentioned how much more she would love me if I tried every drug with her. Her eyes took on a strange, lustful glint, and for a moment, I wasn’t sure if I was talking to the same person. But I played along, intrigued by this new side of her, embracing it with the overflowing love I’ve always had for her, even as I felt a flicker of unease in the pit of my stomach.

7 Aug 2024

dream-about-queen-of-beijing-and-homemade-cookies
Cookies
Horse
Video Game

Dream

I was playing a video game and I kept getting jump scared and defeated by this chinese woman dresses as a samurai. When my character would be forced to kneel in defeat her face would overwhelm the screen. I talked to others about her with admiration and called her the queen of Beijing. She was a woman who brought life and wealth to the city/country of Beijing by bringing in an ATM machine. The dream shifts to my childhood home on the ranch. I am walking home with my parents sfrom the barn and we are discussing the merit of homemade cookies versus the ‘crap’ you get in the store. A graham cracker truck drives up the dirt road and delivers several cases of graham crackers in blue boxes to my mom. She waves her hand dismissively toward a neatly stacked pile of ither similar items and has the driver put the nlue boxes in thip of the gold boxes in the middle of the road. We continue home to make cookies while they explain that my admiration for the Queen of Beijing is not patriotic and she is an evil gangster, my mom hands me a cookie and shows me a set of cards attached at the corner with a purple ring. As she fans out the cards i see that they are recipies of special koolaid/ Jello cookies. She is ready to teach me how to make them and shre her recipe cards with me. I reach for them to choose, but she pulls them away and tells my dad that he should take me to a “class” first. He looks at me like he’s deciding if I am ready and looks at my mom and says it’s $10. I am excited to be invited to the “class” where I will have a vision and initiation and then maybe I can make the jello cookies finally. I tell dad I have $20 saved. He looks at me appraisingly and asks me my favorite song. I t is a country song about freedom bells, he nods like I have said the right thing and leaves the house to get transportation ready. I’m giddy. I rush to get ready but as I look i. The mirror I see my tshirt is ripped badly exposing my chest and abdomen. I am embarrassed and go to my mom. We go to my closet, but all of my shirts are gone. She acts exasperated and tells me to wear hers. As I look in her closet she pulls out this dingy white shirt with yellow stained armpits. I notice two of my western style shirts that go with my rockies jeans in her closet and I wonder if I will ever get them back. I complain about the stains and condition of the shirt she hands me and she looks at me like I am being spoiled and childish before pulling the shirt over my head and dressing me like I can’t do it myself. I look at myself and decide it’s ok and worth it for the initiation. I grab my shoes and try to wash my hands, but the sink is dirty and blocked. I work around it and follow my dad to the “class”. I hand my money to this asian woman who looks like a sister of the Queen of Beijing. She acts like she is happy to see me and side eyes my dad like they are having a silent conversation about me . She asks me about my favorite song and I tell her the same song I told my dad. She seems pleased and hands me a single serving of hummus with an Kalamata olive thst I squeeze into my mouth from a paper sample cup. She takes me outside ans has me walking around this porch and following a few people who look to be in a semi- trance. They remind me of horses hooked to an exercise carousel just walking around a big circle around a large post on the porch, down into the dry dirt, trudging along through the dust and dirt in front of the porch then climbing these difficult and uneven boulders to get back on the porch again, walking like they are in a trance and being led by the nose back down the porch to the end with the pillar, back into the dirt, back to the difficult boulder strps to get on the porch again. Over snd over they trudge. I am placed in thid line of people behind a woman with dark hair who is crying softly begging for a vision to help her “see” how to help her family with money. The Asian woman walks next to me as I feel myself slipping into a dull trance state trudging through the path with these other people. She asks me what my favorite song by a rock band named Iron Maiden. I answer with a dong name and know it is a song with heavy bells. She seems pleased. As we reach the difficult boulder steps yo mount the porch, she asks me to push some of the boulders back a little bit further away from the porch. I go to reach for them commenting that I am not afraid of bugs and spiders. The rocks are covered in terrifying insects. Giant tarantula hawks and sickly plague spiders that I know can really hurt me. But the woman chuckles, calling me silly. She tells me that the tarantula hawk id actually a cockroach and mocks me about being afraid of the ‘harmless’ spiders after I had just said that I wasn’t afraid of spiders. “ these are just rolypolies and when I look down there are rollypolies under the rocks. I pick one up and am surprised to find thry are harmless rollypollies. We move the rocks and the woman in front of me stumbles. When she falls vapid blank faced woman cover her with plastic bags and a blanket and I know. They are killing her. Suffocating her with the plastic bag while looking like they cover her with a blanket pretending to take care of her ss she struggles for her breath and her life. I’m horrified snd the woman leading me around is displeased with my reaction. She yells at my dad asking why he brought such a willful child, and screaming that I am not slipping into the trance. I watch, horrified as they drag the dark haired woman’s body away, glaring at me like I have committed a grave sin. The Asian woman who is handling me goes from yelling at my dad to smiling sweetly at me and leading me away from the carousel and to a stall, planning on drugging me again and hypnotizing me before putting me back into the carousel. I am terrified but also excited to please my parents. I wake up to my dog barking at the storm outside. I sm very thirsty and my joints hurt, especially my hands.

7 Aug 2024

dream-about-deceased-brother-and-wilderness-adventure
Breakfast
Daughter
Kitchen
Living Room
Sleeping

Dream

I dreamt that I awoke, and it was 8 o’clock in the evening. I went into the living room and my nine year old daughter was there (she’s actually 23 in real life). I told her that I can’t believe I slept the day away. She said she didn’t want to wake me because I was sleeping peacefully. I went into another room and my deceased brother was there. We talked about being in the wilderness, maybe hiking or staying in a cabin, (which makes sense because our last vacay before he died was to Tennessee to stay in a mountain cabin.) We talked about Ben Cannon (don’t know who he is), as he was a wilderness specialist. I admitted that I was a fan and Kenny (brother) told me to turn around. There, on the sofa, was Ben Cannon. The three of us talked about getting breakfast. Kenny told me what he wanted and I walked into the kitchen and told Annie, my daughter, that I need that frying pan washed please. She said okay. I went back into the living room and Ben had corned beef hash in a tin. He spread his legs open and then reached for me and said “why don’t you come here and give me a kiss?” So, I did and then awoke

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