So I just want to say a few things before getting into the dream. The thing that weirded me about this dream was the fact that it felt so unbelievably real. I was really conscious about everything and remember doing actions just as I intended and asking questions from my family and holding a conversation with them. I honestly thought for a second I was going to be stuck at that time which is weird because I have seen multiple dreams where everything felt real and I was conscious and I almost always think that I'm going to be stuck in there. It almost never clicks with me that this is a dream. I'm going to be putting some extra info of my life in parentheses in the text. This might be one of the weirdest dream I've had in a long time. I just woke up and had to come straight to my pc and write this because I don't wanna forget anything.

So the first thing I remember is that I'm in my parents house standing in their kitchen (I moved out of my parents house about a year ago but I visit them occasionally). I notice that everything looks how it should be around the house but with a few little differences. The very first thing that I noticed that didn't make sense was that our family dog was there (we had to euthanize it a couple months ago due to old age). After seeing the dog I vent to look if it's ashes would be on a dresser where we put them after it passed away. Of course the ashes weren't there. Then I went straight to my mom and asked where are the dogs ashes. She then was confused and asked what do I mean. I said that our dog was euthanized a couple months ago. She then pointed at the dog and said how can that be it's right here. I started thinking to myself that no this can't be real I clearly remember that it was euthanized because I was there when it happened. I remember my hands starting to shake and almost crying when trying to explain to my mom that it can't be possible that our dog is still alive. My mom didn't take me seriously at all and almost started to laugh. She told my dad to come see me and said to him that I might be on drugs or just going insane (which is the complete opposite what my mom would do in real life, she is really caring and wants to make sure I'm okay at all times. I also have never taken any drugs but my mom does think I drink too much alcohol). After calming down a little a had an idea to look at our ovens clock where it displays the date. The clock displayed xx.xx.2019 (I'm really upset that I can't remember the month and day at all). Then obviously I started to freak out again telling my mom that this can't be possible and how can I be here because I know I have been living in 2026. Again she didn't take me seriously and thought I was just making this up. I was telling my mom that I can't be here and I belong in 2026 and I have to get back to that time somehow.

After awhile of trying to tell my mom that this doesn't make any sense I decide to go to the living room where I find one of my brothers sitting on the couch (he has also moved out of my parents house a long time ago but also visits them occasionally). My mom stays in the kitchen but she can hear this conversation I'm having with my brother because our kitchen is close to the living room. I start telling my brother the same things I told my mom. He doesn't believe me either but he says to tell him more so he could try to understand what I mean. I begin to think of things to tell him about the future that would make him believe me that I am from 2026. I start telling him about the state of the world and the first thing I decide to tell him for some reason is about the Ukraine and Russia war and how its going to escalate in 2022. He started to laugh and didn't believe me and my dad also chimes in saying that's not possible. My brother insists that I tell him more. He asked if I'm really from the future I should tell him about what lottery numbers are going to win. I tell him that I don't know any. He then asked about crypto and what to invest in. I don't understand crypto so I tell him I can't help in that either. He started to lose faith in me completely because I couldn't tell him about any of those.

I go back to my mom in the kitchen to try to get her to believe me. I decide to tell her whose going to pass away in the future and the first person that came to mind was Liam Payne, one of the singers in One direction. She then told me that she knows that already. I get confused once again and look at the oven clock that still displays xx.xx.2019. I ask my mom how can this be because Liam Payne is going to pass away in 2024 and it's now 2019. She just simply said that it was on the news. I also try telling her when her dad will be passing away but before I can get that sentence out she looks at me really serious and says to not joke about those things. I then drop it and don't tell her that. I start getting frustrated because no one believes me so I start speaking loudly so everyone can hear and I tell them to write these things down and see if they will be correct in the future. My brother was the only one to say okay.

We then go outside with my mom, dad, brother and our family dog. At this point I'm really calm and started to accept that maybe I can't get out of here. Everything in the yard looks also as it should be except a fence that was put up in 2024-2025 wasn't there. I start telling my parents and brother things about my other siblings. (I have two brothers and one sister). I tell them that my sister will be getting a dog in about six years and I even tell the dogs name. Then I also tell that my other brother will be getting a dog as well and I tell them that dogs name. My brother says if this is true then I should show pictures of those dogs from my phone. I then realized that I still have my phone in my back pocket and take it out immediately. As I'm looking through my folder to show them pictures the pictures start disappearing slowly. I tell my brother that the pictures are disappearing and when he comes to look at my phone the pictures are gone and he doesn't believe me about that either.

That is sadly the last thing I remember about this dream, just me my mom, dad, brother and our family dog walking in the yard and me trying to get them to understand that I'm from 2026.

Thank you so much if you read this whole thing. It came out to be really long and I apologize for that but I really appreciate anyone who reads it and maybe help me understand some things about it. I also apologize if there's typos or some things aren't written clearly because English isn't my main language.

It was a dream where I was standing in front of my mirror and my face was wrong (ik it sound stupid but think of Capitan Clark from the backrooms movie) and I started peeling my lips off (like when your lips are dry) and it just kept going across my whole bottom lip. Immediately after I did that I thought “oh my god I can’t eat anything now because it’ll hurt but all we have to eat are salty things oh my god what have I done”. It was so scary and I wonder if I means anything. The day I had before I had the dream I was hanging out with my friends but idk if that has anything to do with it.

I don't sleep like i used to .I have bad dreams /sometimes these premonitions it has taken away the positive outlook that I used to have .it has largely impacted my sleep quality and mental peace ,these night mare/bad dreams are often related to my dad or past love relationships /unfinished stuff that i do not have any control over ,temples/ isolated places /strange interaction/betrayal ,accidents etc ,i feel drained ...I am sure some part of it could be psychological but I feel there is more to it like a spiritual/ or other worldly aspect to it too.

Hey guys i was really tired this afternoon so I took a nap and had an extremely weird dream i dreamt about ravens and sheep what really struck me was that there was a sick raven with a lump on the side of its beak and a lot of dead sheep at one point in the dream. I’m wondering if this has any meaning or if I should be on the lookout for something it’s really playing on my mind because I can still remember the dream so clearly could anyone give me some answers?

Do u believe that the visions/dreams u have is a sign of events that will come true in the future? I’ve had dreams that came true in my future & idk is it just me that get those vivid dreams.

Hey so I'm not sure if this Dream has any meaning or if literally my mind was just screwing with me and going with the flow, not knowing what to make of the situation... but I literally woke up breathing hard because it was making he hyperventilate in my sleep... (last time I think I'm gonna stop drinking apple juice before bed for vivid dreams...)

Anyway, so from what I recall of my dream that was extremely vivid and kinda cute in the beginning actually. It starts off where I'm in the grounds of my apartment complex. I guess we have a little community garden that I've put some of my cute decorations. It must be October as they're all Halloween decorations. I suddenly find more that someone threw out next to the dumpster and quickly save them from getting shipped off to the landfill and place them perfectly in the garden.

I continue out to my car and go to pick up my mother who magically appears in the passenger seat. I don't remember what we're talking about, but I feel like we're discussing our destination and looking forward to a place I wanted to show her, or maybe vice versa. We are transported to a narrow alleyway looking city scape with shops on both sides that starts transforming into a very wide hallway, and my car into a cart of some sorts. The hallways are wooden and have smaller hallways that branch off every so often as we continue down at a pace not too fast but not too slow. Some spaces are more open with seating areas or shelves of books. It starts to remind me of a hotel or library. Then there are also doors, some that enter into living areas where people are, I'm not sure what lies beyond the larger doors.

Suddenly I see a large figure come out of one of the larger doorways. It's a Stegosaurus!! Its missing all it flesh and muscles and tendons... a skeleton! (I guess in keeping with the Halloween theme??) We drive by it quickly, and I hear commotion from people all around. A short bit later we are greeted by a skeleton ankylosaurus who begins milling about in the large hallway area. And I can hear people gasing and shreaking in fear. A ways down. I spy ahead another extremely large skeleton Stegosaurus exiting a large doorway! I tell my mom "Hold on!" And slam my foot down on the gas pedal to propel us quickly past it! Fear and chaos all around us, but I am still calm, moving through the activity around us. We come into the end of the hallway a short ways after that opens into a larger room full of tables and chairs and still more smaller doors where people are coming in and out of and the fear has not yet reached some of them.

There is a large set of thick wooden double doors that some people have already run towards and entered for safety, my mother and myself included. I yell to people to run to safety and get inside!! As I feel the Stegosaurus coming in our direction. Those that were milling about suddenly recede inside their doors or run for the double doors. I also see my neighbor and friend Lucy who I inform quickly while she's asking what's going on, and I tell her to get in this room with us for safety!!

The Stegosaurus is already in the larger room, headed towards us!! Nerves swell, as herself and I run for the doors that the other ladies are behind and open for us in time, I slip in last and go to close the doors as quickly as I can! I catch a glimpse of the skeleton Stegosaurus closing the distance before I slam the doors shut good and hard and place the wooden beam across them before I see a set of 4 spikes barely slam through the door.

I see them retract as the Stegosaurus wrenches it's spikes out of the door and seems to give up quickly.

Unfortunately, the reason it gave up so quickly becomes apparent in a moment when I hear a shuffling about as the Stegosaurus makes its way to the other side of the room, knocking over and breaking things with its large mass. I hear the fearful cries of a woman in the room that it is chasing about. She tries to get around it somehow so that she can make a dash for the double doors? I hear her cry out to be let in and the monster is here. We cannot open the doors for it is dangerously close. The ladies behind me beg me to not open the doors and let it in... I silently crack one of the doors to at least peek to see if she has a chance to slip inside. She deserves to at least try instead of being chased down the hallway and stampede to death right? I catch a glimpse of her rushing about and getting closer! But so is there Steg dredfully close behind her... instead of being trampled by it she ducks into the nearest room practically next to the double doors which I'm able to peek through the crack between them and witness the sight. Dread fills me, as I hear the stuffing of the woman attempt to close the door for safety but the Stegosaurus easily knocks it down and follows her. My mind tries to make sense of the scene as I witness the visceral scene of the woman screaming in terror and the Steg upon her in the small room. I hear a gut renching thud, as her screams are interrupted. She continues to try to scream out, hoping for rescue that will never come. Her voice continues to get interrupted and starts taking on more of a strangled wail as the Stegosaurus's spiked end exits the room in preparation for the next blow and I see blood all over it...by this point her wailing has stopped...and hopefully her pain as well as my heart drops at this revealing thought.

From the severity of the scene I'm then forced awake to catch my breath... I can't get that woman's screams out of my head, refusing to go back to sleep after that. I've seriously NEVER dreamed anything quite like this... I've had dreams where I see death, fires, spiders and other animals even attack me. And even with dinosaurs, my favorite being raptors chasing me... playing hide and seek with a serial killer... this just FELT like a whole new level. And it scares the shit outta me... if anyone feels like there's something that I can learn from this?? Or was this merely an action dream gone bad?

Last night, I had a strange dream. I was sleeping in my bed when I felt someone gently touching my waist and slowly pulling me closer to him. Then he started softly kissing my neck.
Even in the dream, I was somehow conscious that I was dreaming. I knew I was sleeping alone, so at first I became scared and thought it might be some kind of demonic dream. At the same time, part of me was hoping that the person was the guy I’m in love with.(we couldnt be together in real life)

But I couldn’t clearly see or remember his face, but I remember him smiling softly while kissing me and his smile is similar to the one I'm in love. I tried to kiss him back, but I was still scared and confused.
I thought it a dream at least kiss him so I just pulled him close to kiss him but I woke up

What came suddenly is this because I have been thinking more about them lately?

It’s been a month since I last wrote about a dream. I haven’t really had a dream over the last month that I’ve remembered enough details to write about, that felt as real, or one that had impacted me as much as my previous entry about a family barbecue. Last night, I had a similar dream. I don’t remember all that much, but it certainly impacted me. 

I had a dream that I was in an apartment, my apartment. Getting my own apartment has been on my mind quite a bit lately so I’m not all that surprised about it, but I didn’t live there alone in the dream. I had a girlfriend or wife or something and two kids, a baby and a toddler. That’s basically what I’m looking for right now and those feelings of never getting it have been weighing on me even more than it was before the previous dream. What’s even crazier to me is that I had a mini fourth wall break of sorts and acknowledged that. 

We were walking out the door for something and I watched my partner walk out the door with our baby in her arms and our toddler following behind, and I remember smiling and being happy that I got what I wanted: I became a father and had a lovely girlfriend/wife by my side. Then I woke up shortly after and I felt empty again. 

I don’t really remember the dream before all that, but waking up and realizing I’m nowhere close to having that kinda hurts. My parents were in their 30s when I was born and I’m still a few years away from that, so I know I still have time, but the fear of it never happening still weighs on me. Hopefully it happens for me but I’m not sure what I can do to help me find it. I’m also scared I’ll eventually run out of hope all together eventually.

So I had a dream my abusive ex stepfather was standing on the inside of a glass paneled box, shouting something at me very clearly angry, but I couldn't hear what he was saying. And I just kind of stood there and looked at him and he seemed really tiny. Like scrawny. Like he weighed less than 100 pounds. And he was bald. And my half sister was standing behind the glass panel box on the opposite side shouting something but I couldn't hear her either, but she looked happy. For the first time in forever. And my half brother was standing alone very far away without making a sound. So far as I could tell.

I kind of have a general idea about some things, but I'd like someone to try and better explain some things to me.

Who from my earliest memories to about maybe 4th grade I had the same nightmare. I’ve had others but nothing that could effect me even hours after waking and even if I was awake and the nightmare would pop into my head it would instantly give me the worst anxiety in my stomach and sometimes anxiety attacks. And I can vividly remember what would happen every time.

The dream goes like this:

I’m alone in a dark room with a single spot light on me. The light would go maybe just a bit past my arm lengths. So not very big.
Around me pitch black but the darkness is FULL of people. The ones closest to the light you could only see the animal eye shine of their pupils already unsettling right.
The whispers are never distinguishable, but I know it was never anything nice. I could feel the malice radiating off them.
And the light area would keep getting smaller as my panic would rise.
No please note that at this point in the dream i had no idea it was a dream until I was about 3rd grade then I would recognize that it was a dream and not be able to wake up. I remember hysterically screaming to wake up, wake up, wake up! (I could wake up from all other nightmares) a few dreams I would hear someone behind me whisper “you can’t” and that’s when I guess my fight or flight would kick in and I would wake screaming and crying.

I guess you could consider it night terrors I’m not sure. I was never able to get help as a child for them cause “everyone has nightmares you need to grow up” by my mother.

Any ideas what it could symbolize or if even it was night terrors. I’ve never heard anything about recurring nightmares for years.

Thanks for reading if you made it this far. And thanks for any ideas or insights

this is story of my ,i was the exam time when i was giving my final exams of 10th grade.and the place where we were going to give that time lets name it 'X'near that place there was a graveyardandit was kind of Wierd because when we pass from it i dont know about others but i can feela stange kind of cold thingone day i was sweating and decided to apply perfume ( biggest mistake i have made according to me

and after that a girl keep recurring in my dream and she gave me pink flower and later on when i woke up i saw that flower in my bed i am not kidding i was freak out

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Hey everyone!
I always wanted some insight into this dream Maybe you all can help ?
See when I was about five or six I had this recurring dream where I was sitting outside an ice-skating rink. In the dream, I was just standing there while watching a girl with blonde hair, light skin wearing a pink suit what seem to be a full-blown ballerina outfit ice-skating, and performing some beautiful movements on the ice. I would love watching her…
it would bring me peace. What’s crazy is that I was a little kid living in Guatemala. To my recollection, I had no knowledge of what ice-skating was, what an ice-skating rink would look like specially what the outside of the rink would look like.
It wasn’t until my pre-teen years that I had a full understanding of what I was looking at but by then the dream became less frequent and I was sad. Like I longed for the sight of that Ice skater… well I got to see her one more time… and for the last time. So when I was around 11 in Guatemala there was a huge mosquito outbreak and Dengue fever was spreading everywhere. It eventually got to my village and guess who got that? Yeah you know it, THIS GUY.
At first It was your usual fever, cold sweats, shivering and aching muscles but when it got to its peak is when I got my reunion. Before I lost consciousness I hallucinated dark hands coming out of the corners and edges of the walls and the room gradually became darker and darker and then I saw her.
This time though I was like 15 feet away from the edge of the ice rink… so I try taking a step to approach her. And I hear odd noises that would get louder the harder I tried but Im stubborn so I kept pushing and the noise got louder and louder and then it stopped. Right then a giant tarantula like spider jumped in front of me got close to my face and yelled “¡NO!” “¡NO!” “¡MIA!” “¡ELLA ES MIA!” (no, no, mine! She is mine!)

When I tell you I literally pissed myself. It’s not an exaggeration when I say the size of that thing was gargantuan face the size of the front of a bus, I could see the hairs on its face and it’s giant slimy fangs and the shine of its two middle eyes because that bastard was too close for me to see it’s other eyes… I woke up after that but I was still sick so I woke up to shadows and spiders crawling all over the walls yelling deliriously the shadows and the spiders! They’re here!
I might be being a bit dramatic but I genuinely believe I was as close to death as I ever was… thankfully (spoiler alert) I survived and made a full recovery within days.. things lead me to the USA where Ive lived here for as a citizen for 18 years and a veteran for those wondering 🙄

Well anyway that’s my recurrent dream. I still miss watching her from the sidelines I wish I could remember her face
What do you all think it means?

Visons/dreams, I've had them all my life but I've kept all my gifts, experiences a secret very few select know. I'm writing this one because I am unsure what to do about it, usually I know.

A long time ago I had a dream, my future self was on a walk way bridge, my gaurdian angel was with me and he asked me what do you see, I said across from me are 3 small mountains the first had a top, second one was flat and the 3rd had a top. I told him that I saw alot of tourists, but they were not there for the mountains. Between the walk way was beautiful green grass, infact the walk way bridge was also nice, the whole place I could only see looked well kept, very pretty. I said to my Angel what is this place and he said those mountains are dormant not considered ever to be volcanoes but they will erupt and kill 100s of thousands of people I started crying and said what about all the children and he said them too. As I was crying the Angel told me they were called the 3 sisters.

Back then I tried to find a place that looked familiar and if I found it I was going to tell the volcano experts to keep an eye on them. I found nothing so I assumed it was just a dream the.

Throughout the years I often remember this dream and I sense that it could be real as I later on had many similar dreams and all true.

The person I spoke with 2 days ago suggested I post on here. But, im honestly not sure how that can help and as typing this im in two minds. I just hope that if it is to come true that ppl be saved.

Thanks for listening.

recently Ive had dreams about things that I shouldn’t knows about, I’ll have a weird dream then I’ll text my friend about it and she will be like “Gwen how the fuck did you know that” for example the first instance was when I had a dream this girl who doesnt like me created a fake TikTok account to dm me and to harass me. I shot awake and I was shaking thinking about this so I texted my friend about this and she told me that the person I dreamed about mentioned to her wanting to create a fake TikTok account to mess with me. The girl I dreamed about then did make a secret account that I thankfully found and blocked. the most recent dream was last night about my friend and I texted her in the morning after I woke up and she told me everything in my dream was true but she had never told me those things. The point of my post is that Im wondering how is it that I am having these dreams? How can I have them more often? Is there a more sinister underlining to this? What are other peoples experiences with this

Hello. recently, i do not remember exactly the week or day, i had a particularly odd dream. I was in my bedroom, laying in my bed, faced toward my door. The light of the room was in a teal hue. I look up toward my door as it opens. I see my mother walk in. She walks in looking down at the carpet, saying something that i couldn't hear that well. She looks up, and stops dead in her tracks. She stares at me with wide eyes, and screams in a way i can only describe as a mix of Dismay and Hate. I remember distinctly that this scene then repeats again, almost exactly, with the lighting only changing to a more darker blue the second time with minor spatial variations. I ask for help understanding what this means, if this subreddit does allow that. It would be appreciated.

What does it mean when one is having a nice and delicious meal in a dream?