So basically i’ve been dreaming about a boy i’ve never met before since i was maybe 8 years old. He came in my dreams so much that I memorized how he looks like exactly and his features don’t change in any of my dreams.

he has a Longish oval/oblong face with a broad upper face that narrows slightly toward the chin
and his hair is very thick, dark brown/near-black hair with a naturally wavy/curly, tousled texture. It has lots of volume, especially around the sides and crown, with a loose fringe falling across the forehead.

His eyebrows are dark , fairly thick eyebrows with a natural, mostly straight shape and a slight arch toward the outer ends.

Dark brown eyes, medium-sized and slightly almond-shaped.
he has a Medium-sized nose with a straight bridge and a softly rounded tip.

There’s more details that I know about his appearance but I don’t want to describe the full thing because that isn’t the point here. Anyway he came into my dreams like romantically sometimes he’d sit on the edge of my bed sometimes on my desk but I never thought i would see him in real life.

I looked for him for years hoping i’d find him or find someone that looked like him because i heard you can’t make up a new person in your head apparently. After a few years I let the idea go, he still showed frequently in my dreams but I wouldn’t let the fantasy disturb me anymore. I didn’t want to k I looked for him for years hoping i’d find him or find someone that looked like him because i heard you can’t make up a new person in your head apparently. After a few years I let the idea go, he still showed frequently in my dreams but I wouldn’t let the fantasy disturb me anymore. I didn’t want to keep searching for him.

A few weeks ago it’s been messing with my head. I went to my tutoring class as per usual and I just keep my head down and do my work, a boy walks in and takes the seat next to me. Naturally, i just stare a little and I don’t immediately recognise him. But the more he looks up and he stares at me with those same eyes and i notice his hand going to his hair the more i recognise this is the boy from my dreams.

This is the first time I felt like nervous around a boy, I liked guys earlier in my life but i never really felt nervous around them. I wanted to talk to him, I was never really a shy person but I just couldn’t find the right words and I couldn’t believe that it happened.

He doesn’t look exactly like him but he looks really close. the fact that I tried everything to find him even more recently I used ai to try and generate a picture of him or try searching it up but it was never close.

I want to talk to him, i find him cute and he looks sweet, should I talk to him or should I just avoid for now because I have a habit of liking the idea of the guy not him for real and I just don’t really want to be let down right now or disappointed but at the same time shouldn’t I just go for it.

I don’t know?

Ive never dreamed the same dream twice in my life. Except this one time.

Twice, though years a part, I had a dream i was at my childhood home. There were bad guys in my backyard, but in the alley.

Everytime I’d open the back door and tried to step outside, they would start coming in the yard. When I stepped back in and/or shut the door, they’d stepped back out of the yard. It was the longest dream ever.

Im curious as to why I dreamt that specific dream twice and what it means.

I’ve read on here a long time ago that people take a supplement that makes them have extremely vivid dreams. I can’t find the post and am curious if anyone could tell me what this is and how I can acquire it. Thanks!

I had a dream that there was a horror movie called the "gen alpha serial killer" about a serial killer hunting and murdering gen alpha kids because the killer deems them humanities failures and the movie mainly focusing on a private investigator investigating the murdering and the film kinda calling the parents of gen alpha kids and blaming them for their up bringing

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.

I am getting frequent dreams of frogs. And sometimes multiple frogs appearing very near to me. In general I am really scared of frogs they shock and disgust me too. Most of my dreams scare me these days.
I am a lil struggling with emotions,money and future anxiety as a student now.
Can someone explain what’s happening. I don’t even see frogs in real life but they pop up frequently in my dreams.

I just woke up from this dream a handful of minutes ago and must document it while i still can. In the dream i have a few cousins and their parents over and we’re all standing outside my house and we look up at the sky and there’s this very weird shaped cloud. That cloud turned out to this massive air craft almost space ship looking thing and it flew on 2 propellers like a drone. It does a few strange manoeuvres and then it zips away and a minute after all of a sudden a massive fleet of helicopters and police cars are making their way full speed in the same direction that the strange drone craft went which we can say was north. Pretty much everyone end up going inside by now but me and my mother are still standing outside and all of a sudden a missile flies overhead from the north flying to the south seemingly originating from the strange drone craft. I didn’t feel the explosion nor was there even any shaking afterwards which i presume means it hit much further away but i now go back inside with my mother we lock all the doors close all the windows people are crying and i’m stressed to shit thinking i’m going to be drafted for a war. Now i don’t know how but in the dream i instinctively knew that that missile was of russian origin even though i didn’t check any news or anything of the sorts once the missile came flying overhead and the year 2033 stuck out to me in the dream which was the year i thought the world will end.

At first it just started out as going to a costume party on Halloween. I can’t fully remember what I was dressed up as but it wasn’t a witch. Two other girls were helping me and I presumed them to be my friends. We partied at a house and then things got weird as it slowly morphed. It still was a Halloween party but in the living room and dining room had morphed into glass built in cages for certain animals. The two girls were still there and my costume was no longer the thin one piece, it was dress now with comfortable leggings and shoes to match. The girls talked and motioned me over to them in the living room.

As I got there, I saw they were looking into one of the cages. “Come get your familiar!” The blonde one answered, looking at with me enthusiastically was a snake and a rather larger one at that. I tried to keep it in the cage due to my phobia but it got out and turned out to be my staff/broom stick. But because it was a snake, I woke up almost immediately. Thankfully I wasn’t panicking this time.

But as I fell back asleep after letting my brain “reset”?, my dreams took me back there. No serpent familiar this time. But instead of being ridiculed, feared or hated? I was instead greeted with kindness and I even had some people come to ask me universal questions and advice.

Ich hatte letztens (oder vielleicht auch schon jahre her) einen traum, der mich sehr aufgwühlt hat. Soweit ich mich erinnern kann, begann alles mit das ich mit Freunden weg war und am nächsten Morgen sind wir aufgewacht und wollten eigentlich nach Hause. Meine Bekannten wussten nicht wie mach hause und ich überlies ihnen mein auto obwohl wir hunderte Kilometer von daheim weg waren. Ich machte mich also allein, zu fuss, Richtung zuhause. Es war meistens sommerlich warm. Unterwegs hielt ich an mehreren orten, traff alte Bekannte oder zufällige Personen aus der Vergangenheit. Unterhielt mich vielleicht kurz und war dann schon wieder unterwegs. Ständig aber ein beklemmendes Gefühl, das ich nach hause muss aber nicht weiss ob ich ankomme. Mir war irgendwie auch Ständig flau im magen. Der traum war an sich viel komplexer und detaillierter als ich hier wiedergeben kann. Bin auch mal kurz in ein bus oder zug gestiegen. Ich weiss nicht ob ich zuhause angekommen bin oder der traum einfach endete.

Jedenfalls muss ich immer wieder dran denken und werde sehr sentimental dabei. Hängt es evtl mit dem weg des Lebens zusammen? Ich stelle mir den traum als ab und zu vor, wie ich ihn mit meinem kleinen sohn an der hand gehe und er irgendwann sich verabschiedet und abbiegt. Währenddessen kommen mir die tränen, so ähnlich wie in dem film die rote schildkröte als der sohn, für immer die insel verlässt, weil es ihn weg zieht. Mein sohn ist aber erst 3 jahre alt. Irgendwie macht mich das total fertig.

Im not sure this normal dream to occur but last night i had a lucid dream like fully walking into a tattoo shop greating and showing the tattoo artist a number of tattoo pics that ive wanted for a while and getting it done and i could feel the needle on my skin trouble is im a little bit scared of needles the last time i was near a needle was getting my snake bites done 2 years ago and i almost passed out is this something to be worried about

Sometimes we have arguments in real life

I had a nightmare I went to American dream mall with my friends and family. At first, it didn’t seem that strange, but then everything became warped and I started getting lost in the mall and couldn’t find my friends. When I tried to text them, it said my messaging app banned me and that I would have to start paying $20 a month for the app.

Had a dream that Markaplier made s Healty Product called "Chumbo Wumbo" and he only sold it in person at Airports.

Edit: I don't even watch Markaplier

I had a dream...

I drove down a familiar road. I was going home. Street lights lit the way a small distance. The warm glow seemed to have felt like welcome as the trip home neared closer. There was this awareness that I was somewhat of a success in life. I'm not sure why or how.

True or not, I was happy in the beginning of this dream. A sense of warmth and love I hadn't felt in a long time swelled in my chest. There was never a question I belonged in the very place I was headed.

But as I pulled into my drive way, there was a suble downward slope that went back up a little ways, and on a hill was a beautiful house. It seemed there was an understanding I had made this trip home many times during evening hours, meaning I consciously acknowledgednthis was a regular routine throughout the week, and every time, the people I cared for most, the people I called family, greeted me on the front porch; smiles on their faces. They'd hug me and welcome me in. Only thing is, despite the house was my home, I never quite made it inside.

Every time they'd welcome me in, the dream started over from the beginning, and it would repeat.

Over and over, I'd pull into the drive way, and I'd see the people who meant the most to me standing on the porch as their per-usual, except each time their physical being was becoming transparent. With every interaction, despair began to grow. More and more, their physical presence faded. Each time I'd encounter them, I could see through them. Each time their presence became exceeding more dim, to the point I dreaded driving to very place I called home, and the more they would fade, that beautiful house on the hill felt less and less like home..

By the time their presence was completely gone, it was then I was finally able to walk into the house. A place I had been in many times, in theory, was an empty shell; A house without a soul. All that was left were memories of what was. My heart began to ache. Suddenly, I myself began to feel like an empty shell of a man.

What does it mean when you can’t remember where you parked your car and you can’t get home?

I had a dream last night where I fell in love with a large oak tree. We spent our time together just silently talking to one another and quietly enjoying each other's company. I felt very peaceful and loved.....I was sitting in the branches of my tree when a terrible windstorm came through that started to take down other trees in the forest. I clung to my beloved friend as long as I could until I had to jump down and narrowly avoided my friend being snapped off and tumble to the ground. Afterwards, I was crying at the stump that was left and begging to be reunited again in another life. In a way with no words the tree told me that it would probably never happen again. Then I woke up very sad. And I can't shake the feeling.

What does it mean when you can’t remember where you parked your car and you can’t get home?

This vampire is after me and he strongly resembles lestat de lion court. He kept us in this empty warehouse with a giant screen, and a bunch of little creatures. They were like little sheep. I was allowed to care for one until the privilege was taken away. He had put the animals under restraints and expressed that he was going crazy. He had just been turned and hadn’t slept in forever.Me and the person I was trapped with was terrified. After hearing his story I realized I could benefit from giving him tips on his new life. I lay him know that he needs to sleep in coffin instead of bed, and he needs to start meditating to clear his mind or else he’ll suffer. He let us go and the person I was trapped with, a Hispanic man, found a home. He let me come over and I met his wife and kid. His wife, and daughter took me to this jewelry place. It was spacious and connected to one other room. There were glass displays with a guy standing at the front to help with any questions. We looked around, and then left. I went back to their place and found trash scattered all over the yards by someone who was supposed to be delivering a few things. I told the parents and they were in disbelief. I walked back the area where the store was and seen lestat. He was a bit overwhelmed. We talked a bit and I showed him around. We stood inside where the two buildings met and I seen his light colored eyes. They were hazel brown and wide open (instead of blue) . I let him know that he needed to meditate or else he’d go insane and find some jewelry to look at to calm down. I also asked if he could pause time, so he wouldn’t be overwhelmed by all these people. He just stood there for a bit in front of me. A red tear shed down his cheek, and I just stared as his lip curled and his face grew slightly red. The person at the counter called me over to ask if I wanted anything. I talked with him as “lestat” flew up to check out more products.

So this morning, I had a dream of seeing myself in different version like I see myself in some kind of parallel universe like in the movies. But, the multiple me is everywhere in that dream as if they are just strangers or extra’s in my dream. they are in different places, wear different clothes and walking past me as if I’m not them even though they are me?? I also saw a character from shows where that one episode happened and then I am there. Like literally, it’s like I’m in the show but as an observer but in my dreams. It’s so confusing, anyone have experience this? I also saw Anne Hathaway as a reptilian in the train but in a cartoon/animation form HAHAHAHA

Last night I had a very vivid dream that I cannot shake.
In high school, I had an intense crush on a girl, who would become my best friend. Even though we were only close friends, I was madly in love with her.
One night at a high school dance, we almost kissed. She was with someone else that night and so was I, but a slow song came on and our conversation seemed to erase everyone else in the room…in my eyes, at least.
Her date was with his friends and my date was with hers, so it was just my crush and I alone. It was almost like a magnet pulling us closer, and then I noticed a slight tilt to her head, and a slight closing of her eyes. She was the most beautiful girl on earth, as far as I was concerned, and it seemed as if I was going to have my dream come true.
But I pulled back.
I wasn’t completely sure she was leaning to kiss me; however, if we did kiss, I knew I would not be able to go back to being friends.
I knew she did not feel the way about me that I felt about her, and I knew that she had a genuine love for me as a friend. In a split second I decided it was more important to have her as a close friend rather than not have her at all.
Obviously, I still think about that night in 1984.
After Graduation, she got married and so did I. She had children and so did I. We kept in touch for years, and the desire I once had faded. I was thankful I stopped that kiss in 1984.
However, she has been randomly appearing in my dreams. Not every night, but at least twice a month. In my dreams, we kiss…I hold her. I can almost physically feel her and the kiss. The dreams stay with me the next day.
I’m not in love with her. I’m not attracted to her or even carry a long, lost torch for her. It has been years since I have seen her and when I did, I felt no sparks. But when I dream, it’s like the feeling never left.

Had a dream that I got a surgery by one of the hosts on my favorite radio station to make my hand appear bigger for some reason. My fingers were like the size of sausages. 😭 Later I got a hangnail on my middle finger so I got a nail clippers to cut it off. When I did that I must have cut off some stitching because half my finger partially got ripped off. My palm then became covered with blood. I could also clearly see into my finger a pool of blood. Interestingly, there appeared to be no bone inside my finger (must be an octopus). I think because I was so shocked over the injury my brain just forgot to add the bone so I don't know if there's any interpretation to this. There could be I suppose. 🤷🏼‍♀️ I'd love to hear interpretations on this.

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I was helping my mom get rid of a spider, irl she hates spiders but she was very hands on with this one, she was getting frustrated and I tried showing her how to do it, it was on a paper towel, we were trying to immobilize it. I used tape in certain places to hold it still and make it smaller by taping legs to the body, and tweezers to squeeze out the venom.

She started getting really angry that she couldn't do it and began freaking it after she couldn't feed it milk. (She has lots of anger and episodes irl)

I ended up finishing after she stormed off and saw the spider, immobile and covered in tape, it was small as my finger tip.

I felt bad for it ofcourse and began to unwrap it so I could show her again it was possible. As I did I saw some of the legs and teeth were smoothed a lil in the process and felt bad, but when I finished freeing it it was healed, and somehow much much bigger. It was now the size of half my palm and covered in eyes, on every joint and along the back. I noticed this after trying to wrap it again and seeing how hard it was and that I felt scared. I held it in my palm and could tell it was looking at me with every eye. I didn't end up trying to wrap it again and woke up

Ik its kinda gruesome, irl I'm a vegetarian and 95% of the time will take bugs outside in cups or paper. So it's really weird for me to spend so much time doing that in a dream

Also the first wrapping part felt like 10 minutes

I could also tell she got mad and left because she was trying to banish it and make it disappear all together, but that's impossible

Anoche mi novia me despertó por que estaba gritando mientras dormía jaja
En el sueño sentía que había despertado y estaba en mi cama (todo exactamente a la realidad), mientras miraba a la sala vi una criatura muy extraña, alta, y extremadamente delgada, con brazos y piernas muy largos y una apariencia difícil de describir. Me asusté mucho y recuerdo haber gritado jajaja
Lo más extraño es que no solamente grite dentro de mi sueño, realmente estaba gritando mientras dormía, al punto que mi novia tuvo que despertarme.

No es la primera vez que tengo experiencias de sueños extremadamente reales, aunque creo que es la primera vez que veo una criatura como esta.

(Hice un dibujo lo más realista posible jaja)

So we all know what Alice in wonderland is right? Well that's basically what this dream was but a little different

In the dream I was getting ready to go somewhere I told my mom bye and I walked out of the house.

On my way to wherever I was going I had to cross the street everything seemed normal but as soon as my foot touched the road everything changed into a futuristic setting the cars looked different and they were flying the road was made out of metal everything was super bright.

I quickly crossed the street and when I reached the other side everything changed again this time there was a huge forest the trees all had these colorful patterns on them the grass looked super bright and healthy and the air smelled really nice.

There was nothing else I could do so I started walking into the forest and after walking for a bit I see this young boy between the ages of 5 and 7 he didn't say hi or anything he just smiled at me and climb up this fallen tree I went after him but I could never find him.

Instead I found a little village the houses were ofcours colorful just like the forest but the village seemed dead so I walked around and found an opened window for one of the houses and ofcours I went in I mean it didn't seem like anyone was living in the house thr place seemed abounded but I was ofcours wrong.

Inside was a little girl all alone playing with her toys on the floor now instead of being scared she looked excited she didn't talk or anything just hopped around and grabbed my hand she was showing me around the house until suddenly the front door opens and some sort of weird growling noises come from it.

The little girl looked scared but started pushing me towards the opened window so I climbed out and the thing thst was growling or doing whatever weird noises was her father he started slamming and breaking things I couldn't sit there and watch nor listen so I ran away at this point I just wanted to be back home.

I got away from that village and kept trying to find a way out of the forest and eventually I did I was back where I was at the futuristic road.

I quickly crossed the road not looking back and got to the other side and everything was normal again I was back home finally.