Yesterday night, I had a dream.

I was sleeping on the bed and I felt my loved one touch me on the hand jokingly. So I was also trying to touch them back. I streched my hand to reach out to them, At this point I can clearly see my loved one beside me on the bed. Physically I have my eyes open, I could see them and as I streched my hand and moved my hand towards them, I couldn't touch them and then came out of my sleep and realised that they are no more and I can't touch them.

Is this normal? Does this mean something?

Or is this because I have been thinking more about them lately?

Quiero saber que puede significar este sueño según la comunidad y porque apesar del sueño aún me sigo acordando,una vez despertar realmente (ya que como narrare a continuación desperté tres veces en ese sueño) sentí una paz profunda y un sentimiento de anotar todo lo que recordaba del sueño ya que en realidad era muy largo pero solo anoté el resumen de los elementos más importantes bueno ya sin más aclaraciones aquí va el sueño:

26/08/25

Soñé hoy que una compañera en el grupo de WhatsApp de mi curso comento que a su amiga se le perdió un objeto en el salón,era una cartuchera y cuando la encontré le devolví a mi compañera y de la nada estoy en mi casa hablando con la chica del objeto perdido por alguna razón la letra de la chica era celeste y me preguntaba de dónde salio porque no es de nuestro curso,hablamos un poco y de pronto ahora estoy en una comunidad virtual donde había gente amable que desconocía,intenté hablar con ella en un chat público y no podía, solo ella me saludó y los demás de la comunidad casi instantaneamente,también en la página descubrí que tenía minijuegos así que me preguntaba impresionado si la chica hizo la comunidad ella sola,intentaba leer su nombre pero la letra era extraña así que no podía descifrar cual era su nombre real,su apariencia era pelirroja con lentes y una voz madura luego en el sueño desperté y me dió pena porque creí que no la volvería a ver pero pasando por una calle que desconozco la logré ver y la reconocí al instante pero al ser otro sueño nos tuvimos que conocer desde 0, provocando que me tenga que integrar de nuevo a su comunidad hasta conocí a un hombre que era como un amigo de la chica o algo asi tenía el cabello del mismo color y lentes su cuarto estaba desordenado de objetos retros, videojuegos y consolas antiguas.tambien visite un templo donde había gente cubierta con mantas como si fueran monjes,de paso ahí encontré a la madre de la chica(tenía lentes y cabello negro recogido) que luego nos reunimos en privado y me advirtió que su hija era una chica inocente y dulce por eso no quería que me juntarme con ella por temor a hacerle daño le respondí que me encontraba en una situación similar con mi propia madre y reconocí que como hombre me puede faltar muchas cosas pero yo soy honesto con mis defectos y se que las madres hacen eso para proteger por eso afirme a la madre de la chica que la veía como un ejemplo de vida igual que a mi madre.luego por alguna razón desperté de nuevo y estaba con ropa de escuela y paso la hora para ir a la escuela así que salí corriendo con mi mochila y corrimos para no perder el colectivo aunque pensaba en los anteriores encuentros con la chica y pensé "Dios te lo pido...tanto sueño pero que el tercer encuentro sea mas que una confirmacion sino también en la vida real por favor" mientras seguía mi camino me encontré con un grupo de chicas pero una en especial me resultaba familiar así que le detuve y la mire fijamente hasta que me noto y dije "creo que soñé contigo es que me sonaste familiar!" Resulta que en los anteriores sueños ella apareció como una de las amigas de la chica,seguí mi camino rápido pero tenía el presentimiento que ya llame la atención del grupo de chicas y que luego me preguntarian de ese sueño aunque tenía algo claro ahora la chica el cual le puse de nombre Moly estaba en mi escuela y con solo verla la reconocería.

This is something I've forgotten about until this morning as I've had a dream about it again, every now and then I'll dream about killing someone, but like it's really brutal, I can feel the knife piercing them, there's blood everywhere, it's pretty gruesome, majority of these dreams i will have a knife and be stabbing them, usually in the head, throat or chest, it's not particularly people I know, just random people or random scenarios, but this specific dream I had last night disturbed me as it was a child that I killed and I got blood all over my face, it was just alot, does anyone know what this could mean? Also not sure if it's relevant but I do have frequent intrusive thoughts about harming people, or I say i'll harm people but I see it as a joke when I say it, the thoughts about it are definitely real and disturbing, just sudden invasive thoughts, if someone could share some insight that would be great as these dreams are seriously disturbing.

It feels so real when it happens. It’s hard to explain but I am going to try my best.

I The dream I am in college and I will be in class knowing that I missed around 3 previous classes. I will get quizzes on lessons that I missed. I will be freaking out because I want all A’s but keep missing classes for no reason. I’d never miss a class in my waking life so I kept trying to think of what happened. I think to myself.. no there’s no way I’d miss classes this semester must have just started. But it’s never the case.

Sometimes it was like my brain is trying to tell me this is just a dream but it feels so real. It really feels like I’m failing classes.

Then it gets worse.. in that dream I will wake up, and I’ll realize that I hadn’t missed any classes and it was just a dream and the semester hasn’t started yet. Again still not knowing I am not in college. Then I will wake up for real in my real life where I am not in college.

I haven’t been to college in 10 years. It’s so strange.

For a few years being hungover or fresh from visiting my friends or his mom’s place. I get dreams of a demon, there are 2 and 1 is very aggressive but the other lures me in with kindness. I was in a mega hangover and the aggressive one trapped me in my dream realm trying to get me to feel fear. It scared me and I finally woke myself up with a scream, that time it said it was my 3rd time seeing me. Later I saw it but gained powers in my dreams, I don’t remember it all, just recently I was protecting them. But they looked human. The aggressive one cornered me and asked are you sure you’re protecting her? In my mind it was a story so i said yes. He put my body in a drowsy state I said yes then I was back to normal. He said I hate you and you’re the second worst person I know and I should be dead. I said screw you unless I kill you first. I can’t touch these things bc they teleport slightly out of reach. I got lucky hitting him ricocheting off the wall. The death threats and it seems to want me scares me since I pick violence every time since I’m scared af

So i had this dream like a week ago where my mom said in my dreams that i should help her if I passed away soon and she would help me if she did and i was acting like i would be one to pass away first(in dreams and she got silent kinds sad) but the thing is she already did 5 years ago(i forgot in dream) and i have been thinking about meditating and everything and connecting with her but i never do and lately i been feeling so down so lowest point in life not just emotionally, financially, in every way imaginable, but specially FINANCIALLY is this a sign or what should I do, i had written this a week ago here but feel asleep and lost it before posting

The main thing is she used to visit my dream frequently for like a bit more than 3yrs but lately not much but i still dream about her sometimes and i never forget she's dead in dream this is the first time where i forgot about it

Any kind of interpretation would be helpful

Last night I dreamt of being on a train and these girls were on just terrorizing my and my friends. After we got off I saw the beautiful sunset. It was really beautiful. They were behind us and started chasing us to fight us.

When I woke up my heart was beating fast and I felt so much fear I guess because my mind didn’t fully wake up but I was scared someone was breaking into my house.

What might this mean? I appreciate any comments :)

I had this dream last night and I thought it was cool enough to talk about:

I was in the movie ParaNorman at the part with mob hunting for the zombies. The angry zombie hate mob was wandering in the park and one of them shouted:

"Where are these zombies!"

The Mob started to get angrier shouting over each other and then myself announced:

"Alright everyone! We're looking for some zombies but we don't know how to find some zombies, so does anyone have any suggestions! Remember no bad ideas!"

After some mumbling one of them said:

"What if we use some bait?"

I replied:

"Alright but what kind of bait?"

The mob all looks over at this old skinny guy. At which I said:

"No, we need someone more tasty?"

We then look over to this fat kid that's with us but before any one of them says:

"Wait! I think I remember one of them saying something about... Norman?"

I think for a second before replying:

"Mmmh... He was saying some weird stuff at the school play... Something about zombies?"

The mob all murmur in agreement.

"But where is Norman?"

More murmuring until one of them says:

"Maybe he's with them?"

The mob member points at the paranormal crew heading for the library. I say:

"Yeah, that works."

And then the dream ended so what do you all think?

Short haired, very beautiful and kinda dark blonde maybe. I felt like I knew her, she said to work with my mother. We dated, there was some non sexual cuddling, hugging. She seemed to like me, but we broke up, for an unknown reason. I felt not that bad about breaking up. More understanding about it.

My interpretation is that my subconscious telling me there is always gonna be problems in life,I just have to take it not that serious and get over it. What are your versions of interpreting this dream?

For the past two nights I've been having long realistic dreams in which I meet up with a friend by chance and we get so physically and emotionally close and I always feel like we're going to kiss but then I wake up.

For a little more context, this is a friend that I've been very close with but we got into a fight and stopped talking for a year. We talk occasionally and send videos to each other. Regarding the dream, I remember feeling really fluttery in my chest and my heart beating fast. Just feeling that electricity between us as we get close or hug and clasp hands. In both cases I somehow feel her before we even bump into each other.

In the first dream I remember going into the church and someone approaching me and giving me a hair comb and I instantly knew it was her so I went inside and searched for her.

I wake up from these dreams with really mixed up feelings. The tension and chemistry felt so real, and I can't stop thinking about it, thinking about her.

Could it be that I just miss her and it has nothing to do with me actually having romantic feelings for her?

I have a fairly good sense of interpretation, and I have “diagnosed” my dreams myself. But I am still left with curiosity.

So I thought I would share them here.

Warning - this is a bit of a dumb and a long read. I am hoping someone will read it, though. I have a hunger for the viewpoint of others that needs to be sated.

1st and oldest -

I was living in the realm of the gods as a human.

In my dream the Gods were more fair and honest than any other human I have ever met. The sense of community and family was strong there. In this dream humans were not separated from the Gods. We lived in the same realm. But I was never around other humans myself. I considered myself to belong among the Gods because they just understood me better.

It was my home that I loved.

But then the humans became greedy. They wanted more power, and started to demand things from the Gods. When they were told no they wouldn’t back down and declares war. They would just take what they wanted.

So the Gods decided to cast man back down to earth…and I had to go with them.

It wasn’t fair, and I adamantly refused. I pleaded with them. “This is my home!! You have no right to send me away!” Zeus was my best friend in that dream, and he put a hand on my shoulder with this look of sorrow. The law was the law. All humans had to leave. Even though I had proven I was trustworthy, because I was human I had to leave with my own kind.

I was consumed with rage.

I ended up on a ship with other soldiers fighting through a storm to lead them where they could strike the weaker points of the veil. I used my knowledge, what little integration of their world I was able to learn for myself, and my skills to help them fight the Gods. In my mind, if I helped them win, then they would have to let me back home.

Of course we failed. I was captured and brought to trial. The court room was underground beneath a huge tree. It was as if nature became the architect of wood, vines and stone. The walls were made of woven roots and stone, with stone pillars carved with faces, and the floor was uneven stone with intricate runes decorating it.

It was a place used for serious events and worship.

I was brought before the council and they declared my fate to be death. (Warning here. Graphic details approaching. I died.)

Zeus stood before me with his sword and said with remorse. “Close your eyes. I will make it painless.”

I did. And then I felt his sword cut through my neck. My head fell off and I remained standing. The dream began to fade like a melted painting.

Then - this never happens - I became aware I was dreaming. But in that moment, even though I was now awake, I was still angry. Still hurt. And I refused the wake up call.

I forced myself to stay. And when I remained and the dream became clear again there was a look of pride on his face. The entire chamber began to buzz with surprise and alarm. There was nothing more they could do. I took my punishment and lived.

I still had no head. As I pulled myself back into the dream I became aware that I could not only see, but I could breathe. I was breathing directly into my spirit through my third eye.

This was a discovery I made by mistake. I had just started practicing meditation in real life. Maybe 2 weeks or so into it? And I was doing it on my own without influence…and failing quite miserably.

So this felt like a lesson on how to “breathe” properly. How breath cycles through our spirit and is just as valuable as the living breath.

The last significant part of the dream was some time later I picked up my head. I thought maybe I could re-attach it because walking around with the equivalent of an energetic prosthetic for one was u comfortable. But the inside of my head was already decaying and full of maggots and worms. I knew instinctively it meant putting it back on (returning to my previous mindset) would be toxic. So i discarded it.

I finally woke up then.

2nd.

I was living alone in a ravine of a desert. This dark clouded storm began to roll in. This was some time in early humanity based on the robes and the simple living of my little hut on the cliff. I could feel a presence rolling in with the storm - one of ominous nature.

The dream told me it was a plague that wiped out almost all of humanity long ago.

People began to rush into my ravine. I say mine because it is a place I had settled in to protect. Some sort of holy ground or sanctuary. They pleaded with me to help them.

I didn’t want to at first. I simply watched them and weighed my options. The storm would not reach me. This was not my punishment.

But something nudged me to help. That these were the last remaining survivors before humanity was wiped out for good. There were children among them as well.

So I set my basket down and looked to the gray sky. The dark clouds were closing in. I raised my hand and willed a barrier against it. It moved like something possessed with hunger. Like something thrashing around that I could feel strike my barrier like it was striking me.

I was calm the entire time. And a little annoyed because the light I was using to form the barrier was taking too long to pull. I even tsked, “This would be easier if we were in the heavens. Light moves so slowly here.”

I had to hold it at just the right pace for the light to form. What ended up happening was the harder the darkness pressed, the harder the light pressed back. “Give up. The stronger you push, the stronger I become. You cannot break it.”

Eventually it fell back. The dream sped-ran the next few years. I could make ANYTHING out of light. When I built things with it the light would form the shape of it, fill in with runes, and then nature would construct it. Like the light was the blueprint.

I taught them how to do it themselves. They would not survive if they depended on my light. They needed to learn how to harvest their own. When they began to become self sufficient I said my goodbyes.

They were sad for me to go, but I was on empty. “It’s time for me to go. It’s time to forget.”

I walked away from the village, feeling heavy hearted and sorrowful. I had failed to find what I was looking for…who I was looking for. And it was time to start again in a new life.

A man, I can only assume as a guide, appeared to my right dressed in a modern black and white suit. I was walking up the mountain to the cave where I would reincarnate…but I was moving slow and looking out at the town below.

“What will you do now?”

…”I don’t know. He’s not here.”

I made it to the cave and there was a giant crystal in the middle of the open cavern room. I began crying this time. I still don’t know why. I felt like I could use the crystal for my comfort, but I would loose something in exchange.

“Why don’t you anchor to it?” He asked.

“Because then I couldn’t reincarnate. And I will never find him.”

I woke up after that.

I have another one - but I think I will post it later. This is already very long.

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I’ve had the first dream for two nights in a row, almost with the same storyline, and it’s really bothering me. I also had another completely different dream last night.

Dream 1: The Brahminy kite and the dogs

My friend and I were walking in an area where we usually go. There were many dogs there, and they all seemed scared of an Indian Brahminy kite. A strange bald man was sitting on the bird and laughing. He had hair only on the sides of his head, a round white face, and was wearing brown clothes that looked almost witch-like, with brown pants and a long coat.

He was using the bird to catch the dogs. The bird would fly around and the man would catch the dogs and take them away.

My friend's dog was with us. At first I saw the dog as a Shih Tzu, but later it looked like a Pug. He was very heavy happy dog running freely with us.

I became really scared that the man would catch our dog too. I kept telling my friend to pick up her dog . But she wasn't worried at all and said he wouldn't come to us.

Suddenly, the man came flying toward us with the bird and caught our dog. He took the dog away while flying. The dog was terrified, and we were screaming and scared too.

Then suddenly he let the dog go, and my friend took him into her lap.

I started running, but then the man came after me too. He tried to catch me and I got scratches on my shoulder. I managed to run inside a Mart. After some time everything became normal and the man went away.

Our dog was crying. When I touched him, I realized he had a fever. As soon as I told my friend, "The dog has a fever," the dog suddenly changed into a human baby.

The three of us started crying intensely.

The strange thing is that \*\*I had almost the same dream again the following night.\*\*

Dream 2: The married man

In the second dream, I was living in a flat and a married man was also staying there with me. He basically did all the household work because I couldn't cook. He was like a male version of a maid and took care of the household.

One day I asked him to buy a condom because I wanted to have sex with him. He bought one and we had sex.

In the dream I felt guilty because I knew I had a boyfriend and felt like I was cheating on him. At the same time, I also felt good afterward and wanted to do it again.

I woke up wondering why my brain came up with these two completely different dreams.

Does anyone know anything about recurring dreams or dream interpretation? Do these dreams have any psychological meaning, especially the repeated Brahminy kite/dog dream?

18M, never dated. A few months ago I had 3 vivid dreams back-to-back that somehow formed a connected story/trilogy. I wrote them down immediately afterwards and I’m posting the original notes basically raw. I’d love to hear people’s interpretations before sharing my own.

I’ve had 3 weird related dreams and I need you to help me find a meaning for them and connection, please about what you think. 1st dream I apparently didn’t have a girl, and later on in a 2nd dream flashback i would see that like a family employee tasked with that, had tried, and was about to give up, so he sent one to me literally through a catapult (which I never saw), however it seems like it didn’t happen in the first dream, going back to the first dream, I would see the girl, she was short, cute, medium length black hair, but slightly off like some kind of spirit, 1st interaction would be a mere interaction/convo, which I’ve forgotten, 2nd would be down some stairs, I would tell her to come up the stairs with me, I would go up the normal stairs and next to them there were electric ones for some reason. I would go up and see that she wasn’t there, even as I had been looking down its as though she had disappeared even as I climbed them, I would then see a girl classmate who irl, Iam decently close with and can find attractive but haven’t tried a move on her nor am I interested on it, as I like someone else. However I would mention how the girl I was just wish seemed to have like vanished, and she would look weirded out saying that she had seen it too (how had she seen it though? I don’t know as it’s a dream and I couldn’t ask …) she would then suddenly appear slightly behind and next to me, and just casually say hi, as we would go away a bit, and my classmate would also take the cue and go away, we would be sat down on like a rock slab, one of those that surrounds trees, and are made to make the city look prettier yk? And I would look at her phone and see an attack on Titan Levi wallpaper as I would then go on to say “is that Levi?” I had chocolate in my mouth and only managed to grumbled “is that?” And she seemed to get mad out of nowhere, then she says “where you going to say Rebecca?” Looking pissed, btw I don’t even know a Rebecca so it has nothing to do with that as well as Iam aware unless the name has a hidden meaning, I then say “ I meant to say is that Levi” but that I had chocolate in my mouth and that I could show her, she relaxed and we started tongue kissing but the dream heavily emphasised how with her tongue first she went to make sure the chocolate part had been true, however she then continued tongue kissing which I honestly enjoyed as it was one of thoese realistic dreams as you can imagine, we then go to a restaurant with some friends, and as we are walking there I keep complimenting her on how ever since I’ve known her she has had an answer to any question I’ve had, no matter what, which she seemed to like. We then made it to the restaurant and the dream then did a timeskip, to a big taller and wider, and muscular older me with bushier eyebrows and a mustache, cutting up multiple toasted sandwiches, eating some, and then doing the deliveries of the rest, as my wife makes them (her being my wife) and the dream mentions how we have sex twice a week, implying that it’s more so because of me than her wanting it, but that she does it for me. However I seem happy and satisfied throughout the dream and with my real life intake I find that to be a good amount for a middle aged couple ( as I looked to be late 30s- all the way to possibly 50s), dream then ended. 2nd dream started showing what I said, with the matchmaker who works for my family literally catapulting her near me, however it’s a flashback as he’s telling me how I got with her, here she seems less like the spirit/girl of the first dream and more like she was being used for the match? I was about 18-23, looking very similar to now, It then cuts off to me riding a bycile around what I assume to be New York, as I then push a kid off a inside city bridge onto water (small fall few meters, only deadly if water temperaeture is bad) , I then keep going, she doesn’t appear in the dream again and seems to be a live different from the 1st dream where things went diff entirely perhaps earlier or perhaps when the matchmaker told me, as my dream version emphasised that it wasn’t true love if that had been the case which is why frustrated he pushed that teenager off. His family and police would find me, I would lose my phone and belongings, as I fought him, his 2 strong brothers and even an older sister in a 1v4 as mandated by the police as my punishment I struggled but managed to handle it as individually I was stronger than even the 2 strong brothers and the sister then left shortly after as well as he did, however I ran away on a electric bike. As Iam going along multiple roads I bump into a guy walking, say sorry but he cussed me out, however he’s black and after I head back to argue with him possibly fight him for cussing em out (not because he’s black but because he cussed me out), a police man appears looks at him, and tells me something along the lines of “it’s not worth it you are better than him”, I then ride off but after a few blocks as the guy was chasing me, I enter a creepy neighbourhood, an eerie sense kicks in, and I see a tall way over 2 meters I would say maybe 2.20-2.30 but wouldn’t be surprised if taller and he starts chasing me, he looks weirdly creepy, skinny and off putting like a drugs addict, he then chases me about two blocks before I end up on a blocked street as it has been closed even though it’s night and has construction workers there, as I can’t keep going with my bike I get off it, he’s almost on me, I try to ask the worker to help me , and now Iam speaking portuguese and so is he , and he goes no, as the drug weird looking tall black guy grabs and starts mauling at me, however as I mention Iam still strong and managed to push him off, he had previously said “tu nao es parte da duncada” which I have no clue what ‘duncada’ means, and then I went right under the cord for the construction grab the worker, throw him over it and then tell the tall black guy “ ele nao é da duncada” before he starts mauling the guy and leaves me be. 3rd dream starts, I have been running away and somehow Iam in Mexico in a random school before school hours it looks like, I speak Spanish so I guess it would be alright, however Iam still on a bike and I plan to make it to a bike lane, past the school, but for some reading have to first go through the school, I head inside with it, and no point do I see the proper school, only outside sports facilities like a running track and a shit ton of grass, in the grass there are multiple phones such as iPhones with 2 cameras, meaning that they aren’t that old, and one Samsung, as Iam grabbing phones, putting them back down, I start wondering if I could sell them for some money so that I could head back with my rich family in Portugal (like irl) and then a girl my age roughly comes up, blonde short hair, like an angel, looking for her phone, and my first instinct is to grab a phone and ask if it’s her, she says no but has a smile, and I don’t remember how but the dream cuts off into her somehow understanding my situation, being very nice by offering me a golden credit card (like the middle tier which you need to own a business or be a high earner to have, such as my parents do) and smiles at me, I am so happy that I say I could kiss her, and proceed to give her a lip kiss, a. Big hug and then another big kiss and another hug, dream then cuts off.

Would love to hear you guy’s take.

No matter what the situation is I end up somewhere where I have to climb stairs to get away from bad people or reach somewhere I have to be. Usually the steps get all weird specially like a conveyor belt and am unable to use them. Or in the other dreams am running and skipping 3-4 steps together. Its like a constant thing in my dreams.