A very graphic and gory naval battle on a river in 1917 between Americans and Russians. There was a lot of death.

Death

Year

It was a storm but I was on a boat in a front yard then there were these alien looking  animals in the front with laser  gun like gangsters and then it turned into a wind storm so I was really windy then in the back yard of the house there was a sliding  glass door like my parents house along time ago so I am trying to get in the house and it gets dark really windy and the people inside are telling me hold on u have to relax to come inside or she’ll stick on you and they were talking about the angel if death in all black really long black dress and I couldn’t see her face but she bit me 3 times in my back so I finally ended up managing to get inside but I was on concious then when I woke up I have these deep pus bites on my back and then my boyfriend started knocking at the dope to give me 20 and I told him come in and I told the people I was with that’s my boyfriend let him come in and my boyfriend is really shy so he was like no it’s okay I’m gonna go and closed the sliding glass door and sat on a wooden bench swing right outside and by that time the storm was really bad it was so windy and he was on his for scrolling and they said oh shit talking about the wind being really bad and he started to hold on to the medal swing and I  opened the sliding glass door and told him to run rune come in babe run so he ran and came inside but the wind almost took him. Then I woke up

Alien

Back

Bitten

Boat

Boyfriend

Darkness

House

Storm

I was rowing my boat up a river while I was being told of the death of a little brother. And while I was traveling up this river. There was kid drawings all around me in the borders of the river. I was also being told that he died because he was the first to stand up at a table of twenty. All the drawings were from the little brother aswell. While I was rowing up the river that was too shallow to actually row through. The nursery rhyme. Row row row your boat gently down the stream. Started to sing all around me too. I ended up next to this building looking up through the glass, it was a room on 20 singing caral of the bells. There was a woman in a red dress that was the first to stand up as well. After the singing was done and she was headed home. I began to be her. As her I was looking in a first person view as if I was her. We were down stairs and heard a noise upstairs. We went to investigate and saw a man there trying to kill us. I say "us" but I was in her body and looking through her eyes. The man had a machete and he swung at us to hurt us. He cought our arms and chest a few times with the machete. We then had a hatchet of some sort and we threw it at him. He tried to catch it. However he cought it on the bladed side and cut his hand. He picked it back up and threw it back at me/us we tried to catch it as well however we missed. Luckily I was the blunt side we cought so we were okay. Then the man sliced out left thigh. It was bleeding. Then we grabbed a watermelon knife and cought his throat with it. He was still alive but we had time to escape outside the house. The house we were in was the house my parents split up in. We made it outside the house and began to try and make it across the street to the neighbors. As I was running we/me looked down and saw our thigh bleeding so we thought we need to turnacit that so we don't bleed out. We also thought that sense it was bleeding so bad we have already died and lost to much blood to recover. That's when I awoke.

While the dream contained a narrative thread, it often felt disjointed, jumping from one surreal scene to another without clear transitions.

Rowing Through Grief and Danger

The dream was steeped in a sense of sorrow and urgency, particularly with the news of the little brother's death and the haunting imagery of kid drawings.

The dream was highly intense, especially during the confrontation with the man wielding a machete, which created a visceral sense of danger.

The blend of surreal elements, like rowing in shallow water and the nursery rhyme, added to the dream's unique realism, making it feel both familiar and strange.

Imagery such as the red dress and the blood from the thigh injury were strikingly clear, contributing to the overall vividness of the dream.

Seth, your dream presents a rich tapestry of emotions and experiences, weaving together themes of loss, identity, and resilience. The act of rowing your boat up the river symbolizes your desire to navigate through life's challenges, but the shallow waters suggest that you may be encountering obstacles that hinder your progress, potentially mirroring feelings of stagnation or frustration in your current circumstances.

  The news of a little brother's death, which you perceive as someone else's loss, introduces a profound sense of empathy and connection. This could reflect your awareness of the fragility of life and the impact of loss on those around you. The childlike drawings that surround you serve as reminders of innocence and joy, possibly representing dreams or aspirations that feel threatened or overshadowed by the heavier realities of life.

  The phrase about being the first to stand up at a table of twenty speaks to a fear of taking risks or stepping into the spotlight, which could be tied to feelings of responsibility or pressure in your life. This notion of bravery and its consequences may resonate with your own experiences of navigating social situations or making significant decisions.

  As the nursery rhyme "Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream" plays in the background, it contrasts with the darker themes of your dream, suggesting a longing for simplicity and peace amidst the chaos. This juxtaposition highlights the emotional tension between your desire for a carefree existence and the burdens you currently carry.

  When you shift into the perspective of the woman in the red dress, it signifies a transition in identity and the exploration of vulnerability. The violent confrontation you witness symbolizes deeper internal struggles, possibly reflecting fears or threats that you associate with your own life experiences. The imagery of the machete and the struggle for survival conveys a battle against external and internal forces that challenge your well-being.

  The house, being the backdrop of your parents' split, adds another layer of significance to the dream. It represents a place of conflict and separation, illustrating how familial relationships influence your emotional landscape. The act of escaping the house, despite the injuries you sustain, signifies a desire to break free from these past conflicts and seek refuge or healing in your present life. 

  Overall, your dream captures a profound journey through loss, identity, and the struggle for survival, highlighting the complexities of your emotions and experiences as you navigate through life's challenges.

Blood

Brother

Dream

Knife

Running

Singing

Watermelon

Woman

Dream About Rowing River And Fighting

I dream of, like, I have one friend named Shruti, okay, like we never met in real life, we are only like friends. I saw her picture and we just called once and we bond a lot. And so I was in my room and my brother was laying on the bed and he got a call from Shruti. And Shruti is just my friend and he got a call from my friend Shruti, it was weird. And he said, okay, I'm coming. In the dream, Shruti lost both her parents in an accident. And then I went downstairs to my aunt, my paternal aunt, and Shruti was sitting on the bed, like, very tired, restless, sad, heartbreaking, and in the blanket. I don't know what should I say to her, to go to her. I want to go and talk to her, but I couldn't. It was something in my mind, not something I was worrying about. Then Shruti, Shruti has an elder sister, but not in real life, like in dreams. And she just decided, okay. And she was more devastated after that. And my dining room was Shruti's elder sister's room. So she has a lot, a lot of, like, lip glosses, makeup, jewelry, earrings. And I was fascinated, like, I was thinking about, like, she, her older sister died, so I should take some of the earrings and jewelry. So should I, like, I want to take, like, there was my cousin Sumaiya. And, you know, she was her friend. She was putting all her stuff in the pouch so she could give to the younger sister, Shruti. But I want to take some of the lip glosses. I also tried one of the expensive peach lip gloss, and my lips were looking so beautiful. After that, like, Sumaiya, my cousin, went out. And I don't want to steal anything. I want to ask her, can I take that? Otherwise, I, you know, I can't ask Shruti. Then I took all the lip gloss and put in my, not all, like, some of the secretly in my pocket. But I don't want to steal that. But I took some. It was weird.

Family

Friend

Jewelry

Sadness

Stealing

I dreamt my cat was screaming but he was really soft in his meowing. I immediately jumped out of bed, as I imagined Tomas being neglected and dying

Scream

I was at work. All the bay doors were open for some reason. It was cold in the warehouse and the outside ground was covered in a thick blanket of snow. I remember walking towards one of the bay doors. I was zoned out so I didn’t see the snow creeping in the building till I slipped and was on my knees in the snow. Next thing I know some invisible force threw me out the building. I tried to scream but I couldn’t. Nothing came out. Next thing i know im at this house in the middle of nowhere. A thick blanket of snow covered the ground here too. There was nothing for miles in front of the house but behind it there was nothing but dark eerie woods. The scene of the house before me kept flickering between the house being lit up and warm looking and the house being dark and eerie. It was like something out of a movie. Ever since arriving at this house I had a sickening sense that I was being watched. I started walking towards the house when the invisible force came back and sent me flying through the air. Once again I was unable to scream. My voice was no where to be found. I was terrified. I landing inside a small run down shed. Still feeling like I was being watched I stood up and started walking. Next thing I know I was back in front of the house. No one else was around. That sinking feeling hit me again and I started running towards the house. Halfway to the house my little sister and stepdad appeared. She was sitting on the porch while he was standing next to the railing. Suddenly this man shoots out from the woods and starts straight towards me. Everything about him radiates sinister. I’ve never seen him before. I’m still running towards the house. Right as the man goes to grab me. My step dad shoots his arm out and yanks me out the way just in time. In that split second the man tries to go for my sister so my stepdad grabs her and throws up both out the way. Next thing I know my stepdad is throwing this man through the air. All of a sudden there’s these stairs leading up to the porch. The man’s neck hits the stairs with a sickening crack. I look over and he’s on the ground. His body laying in a way that was unnatural. His head was twisted and his neck broke. His chin was where the top of his head should have been and the top of his head where his chin should’ve been. I look at the man’s face and even though his head is twisted in an unnatural state. The man had died with a giant grin on his face. A sinister grin. Everyone but the dead man has disappeared. The sinking feeling returning I turn to head into the house. This man is dead but somehow he follows my moment with his eyes. Inside the house it’s abandoned. Looks like the building is half built. I turn down a hallway and head towards this room. There’s no door to the room. Just a giant door frame. Inside the room was a messy bed and nothing else. The lights in that room were on. To the right there’s another giant doorway with no door. The lights were off in there so all I could see was a dark void. I once again felt like I was being watched so I tried to scream failing once again and raced towards the bed to grab my phone. I just wanted to find and get to my fiancé. As I reach the bed and grab my phone. Someone else shoots from the darkness and runs towards me. Before they could reach me I woke up.

Chasing

Fear

Invisible

Phone

Snow

Woods

Work

I dreamt that I read on Facebook that my friend Emma's kitten died. I distinctly read the name Solstice and was so worried for Emma because she lost her dog last year and did not handle it well. It was so real that when I woke up I had to check her profile to be sure.

Dream About Kitten Death Emma Solstice

I’m growing food from seeds in a peaceful home in the mountains I live with my 2 friends they’re twin brothers to each other. Our only neighbor is a little girl and her lion. One day me and the twins visit a far away city. And while we are there the city gets brutally attacked by 2 dragons. I kill one of them and take the ability to take its form. I transform to fend off the other dragon but it’s strength is so much greater.  and while I backed out to try to recover for a bit, one of my friends is viciously attacked. To try and save him I give everything I have into taking down the other dragon. I wounded it and changed back to check on my friend there are so many other people that were casualties too. His brother pulls him out from under the beast. there’s nothing to be done but try to keep his guts from spilling, we hold onto him in his last breaths I felt him die. Then something came out of the wounded dragon and is attaching itself to his corpse. I yell for help that the dragon is still alive and for someone to cut off what it’s using to attach itself to him. It was using his body to heal itself. Someone from the crowd rushes in with a very powerful bomb in hand. I realize they’re going to suicide bomb to try and finish off the dragon, there’s no time to grieve I rush to drag my remaining friend from his brother and out of the blast radius. I hear the cries of the dragon and know that it didn’t die I fear it may be vengeful, I realize we can’t win we have to flee.  we rush to grab what necessities we could in the chaos all while being stalked by that vengeful beast and I take my friend and transform into a dragon again to fly as far as I can trying not to be seen. I can’t risk to lose both of them. We fly past many small towns knowing their fate is sealed if that monster picks up our trail. I feel guilt as I pass over them. for all of those people that I let get destroyed by the other dragon as I fled. We eventually make it back to our home in the mountains. We stock up on food and get ready to go on flying again to gain distance, we don’t know if we’re being followed. We see the little girl and her lion again as we’re leaving. I tell them they can have everything we’re leaving behind, and that we aren’t coming back. We fly over a great ocean to a new shore and land in an abandoned mining village and as we are looking for anything we can use the girl and her lion catch up to us they were following us somehow they want to help us face what we’re running from.

Abandoned home

Dragon

Guilt

Lion

Ocean

Searching

Nightmares
I’ve been having rather gory or violent nightmares recently, and…

It’s been a bit overwhelming. So I will write them down here.

Then…Scylla biting into my back and ripping my spine out several times…a bit ago— I'm kinda concerned with everyone getting sick as well.

In the dream the rune broke so I was concerned, the pendant is still okay I wear it everyday! I actually fell asleep with it on last night.

I’ve reinforced my wards…whatever this is…it’s trying to monitor me because there’s an increase of spider roomies. I have 4 in my room…2 in a corner near the closet—and 2 more by the head of my bed…there’s a big one in the living room corner. They eating good for sure.

…I’ve had nightmares since…For example— Thursday last week. 

Like, people were being paralyzed and then tossed to sand worms named by different Gods, and then--an insectoid sand worm got consent to cut off another individual's head, and did so promptly. "The gods aren't real!" Such blasphemy was said by the sand worms named after certain gods, especially Athena. And this poor Asian girl got ate as well--I got a good view of her face, it was rather distressing…I can remember it still. 

Then with the rune break…Then…Scylla biting into my back and ripping my spine out several times along with several bite and tear attacks to other people in the hallway.…a bit ago— I'm kinda concerned with everyone getting sick as well.

The dream was somewhat disjointed, with chaotic transitions between scenes of violence and concern over personal safety.

Nightmares

The dream felt overwhelmingly distressing, filled with intense fear and horror as Scylla attacked and people were paralyzed.

The intensity was high, marked by graphic violence and a sense of urgency and terror throughout the dream.

Despite the fantastical elements, the emotions and sensations felt vividly real, especially the pain associated with Scylla's attacks.

The details were strikingly clear, especially the imagery of the sand worms and the visceral scenes of violence.

Prehn, your dream reflects a deep sense of anxiety and vulnerability that you are experiencing in your waking life. The recurrent themes of violence and fear, particularly with the imagery of Scylla, suggest that there may be external pressures or emotional conflicts that are gnawing at you. Scylla, a figure from mythology known for her monstrous nature, biting into your back and ripping your spine out symbolizes a feeling of being attacked or overwhelmed by forces beyond your control. This could represent a situation in your life where you feel exposed or unprotected, as if something or someone is threatening your very foundation.

  The presence of the rune breaking and your concern about the pendant reflects a desire for protection and stability. Wearing the pendant symbolizes a connection to your own power and the tools you rely on for safeguarding yourself against perceived dangers. The breaking of the rune indicates a disruption in your sense of security, prompting feelings of unease about the world around you. It’s as if you are sensing that something is amiss, and it’s manifesting in your subconscious through these vivid nightmares.

  The spiders in your room serve as an intriguing symbol of both fear and the unknown. Their presence might represent feelings of being monitored or watched, as you mentioned. Spiders are often associated with the concept of weaving, and in this case, they might symbolize your own thoughts or fears weaving a web around you, trapping you in a cycle of anxiety. This could also point to a sense of entrapment in your waking life, where you feel overwhelmed by small, creeping fears that are becoming harder to ignore.

Gore

Insect

Sand

Spider

Dream About Nightmares And Monsters

I was sick, I’m not sure how but I seemed to have caught a virus that was causing me to throw up blood, an ambulance was called and I woke up in a hospital with some others, the room was locked as we were in the infectious disease ward. We had food and our own little town and small houses inside, we even had our own chickens to look after in our little coops. All of us were coughing and some couldn’t move well, I found it difficult to move myself but I got there eventually, and all of the people there were people I’d never seen before (mostly). It felt like I was in there for days, and time progressed as my chicken laid its egg, but strangely also became its own egg to be reborn. Unfortunately days passed and since the egg was buried underneath all the other eggs it was crushed and killed it, I was devistated even when the others came to comfort me, because it had died alone and neglected underneath all of the others eggs that were being cared for. Time passes once more and for some reason we’ve grown superpowers, but really bad and weirdly specific ones, like one of us can change objects with his mind, but only if he rolls 3 dice and reaches a certain number. My power was the ability to summon anything, but the object was always imperfect or horrificly mishaped or deformed, because I was inexperienced with my power. For some reason my friend Neo was here, who I’ve had a recent falling out with, but in this dream I didn’t know their powers. We talked and hung out a little bit but not enough for us to properly talk. Then at some point I saw Neo get approached by a man in a black suit, he spoke to Neo and ushered them to the door, I intercepted this and asked if I could quickly have a talk to Neo, so I told Neo we needed to have a talk once they got back from wherever they were going, and that they really hurt me. They responded saying I had done the same but we’d talk afterwards. I was concerned as to where Neo was going so I tried to sign a message to them: “Neo are u okay?”, but I didn’t get pass “Neo-“ before they were ushered away into the other room. I snuck up to the glass to try and hear their conversation, apparently Neo had been selected as their powers were refined and very powerful, so Neo was being sent away to be trained, but I didn’t feel too sad or happy about this. Problem was that immediately after they left, alarms started blaring that there was an unknown presence in the facility, and we found out pretty quickly who it was. I don’t remember the Hero’s or the Villians name but I knew I recognised them, one, the hero had the ability to drain the life out of people (evil sounding I know), and he was considered the best of the best, as well as his partner, tho I can’t remember his powers he was also best of the best. The villain was some form of beast, but could steal the powers of others, and was also considered the scariest of the villians as we’d soon find out why. We didn’t get to see the battle that much, but we know the villain ended up winning, and killing the hero and probably wounding the partner, who fled. So our group was left to fend for ourselves, though none of us tried to fight, as we were all still sick. He made us show what our powers were, and any he deemed unworthy he sucked the life out of, turning them into a pile of fleshy blob like matter that barely resembled a human. All the others, like myself were dropped into a chamber that contained a massive hole that you couldn’t see the bottom of, we were placed on the edge of this hole in a little nook, all of us afraid but trying to escape some way or another. One by one we were seemingly picked at random to be killed or dragged away, those who were dragged away you could hear the screams of as they were drained of life or turned into a unholy nightmare flesh puppet. Those who were killed were sent into a grinder to some form of chopping device, and their bodies were put in bags and taken away. One by one we were picked off, some attempting to escape or even just peek through the gaps that these large arms came out of to dispose of us, but all of them were killed for even the attempt, and some of them just jumped into the pit before the arms could grab them, to have some small amount of control, and to get the end over with. One by one my friends were killed horificly at the hands of this monster. I somehow was the one to survive, though I was starved and weak, as we had been there for days. I was carried away to some room to be processed, but I don’t remember anything after that. I only hope I was able to escape somehow.

Alarm

Chicken

Escape

Hospital

Sick

Superpower

I just woke up by a dream in my dream. I saw my brother who was renewing a house by painting and some thing else he has two kids two and four years old who I never met in a fake life they had planned to come to visit me from another country, but they couldn’t even though I helped them a lot to come but at the end they decided not to come in our life But in my dream I saw them came for a very short visit and they told me they have to leave to their house when I asked them to stay longer his wife told me that they have been all day in the same city because she was visiting her aunt and she told me that her aunt were very missed her a lot since she had to come all the way to visit her at the same city but she didn’t come to visit me and let me to see the children and get upset and ask her you came to visit your aunt because your aunt miss you and you wanted to see her but I haven’t think about me how much I want to see my my niece and nephew And you think about it she was smiling and laughing and all are you upset and you said yes I am really disappointed. I told her and I came out from the house and I saw the kids she was trying to put them in the bed. I just came and kissed them and they were so nagging because they wanted to sleep they didn’t want to sleep, but she want to put them in the bed so I kiss them and try to be close to them for short minutes and then I saw my brother was in the on the letter and painting a roof try to finish his job and when I came back, I saw my older brother sitting by a kind of machine And then I look at inside. I thought is is one of my brother the middle one who passed away because of sickness this disease he had they had a disease and they passed away and I saw one of them in that machine and I surprised and shocked and I told Ask my older brother is he David and he told me no this is Hamed I shocked because I completely remember Hamid this was the youngest one and I grow up with him and they had a very close relationship with him so I look at him and I saw his alive but he was very pale and can you bed? He looks very scary but at the same time I love him and he hold his hand which she couldn’t do it in when he was alive and wanted to get my head close to him and kiss me when he touch my head and I was shocked then but he’s action because he didn’t he couldn’t do that and he’s alive and he can hold his hand up by by himself Side bending and went to kiss him and his face was his face was wet but I was crying and I shocked kind of scared but at the same time I love her and I couldn’t believe that he’s alive and my older brother Ask why you are crying I don’t know. I just I miss him and I cannot believe that he’s alive back to life and he can hold his head and these, but his face is like pain and is like he’s been dead and he’s like a dead face but he’s can talk and you can look at me I was shocked and crying and crying and crying and I woke up. I could even couldn’t even stop when I woke up my cry.

Abroad

Children

Crying

Disappointment

Love

Sickness

I had a dream I was a guest actress, a novice one at that. I was the girlfriend to Daryl Dixon from the walking dead. I was still my plus size self. I was romantic with him in our scenes. Sometime after they wanted my character to die to a zombie bite sacrifice, protecting Daryl. In it, Glenn and Daryl would lay with me until I changed. I didn't like that, telling the director that's not how I'd act it out. So they replaced me and lied saying they'd do my make up and to close my eyes, which I did. The actress that played me was even chunkier than me, following Daryl up from a hill with a dog like his and a sniper rifle. I told the director I'd rather have my character die by a sword or bullet.

Acting

Sword

Zombie

Portent

Bullied

Dead body

Dead snake

Ex-partner

Flat tire

Garage Door

Held Down

Left Behind

Masturbate

This symbolizes transformation and new life, letting go of the past.  It suggests the death of old habits and destructive behavior preventing you from success. This also represents violent and aggressive energies hidden inside you. Other than this, it can also signify your sexual frustrations.

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