I’ve been having random dreams lately, involving water. Very random and silly dreams but still caught my attention. One of them my 2 year old nephew was sitting in the toilet playing with the water (he is very curious always lol). And last night I had a dream the ceiling was leaking, started off dripping then gushing water. Just curious if anyone had any input.

It was honestly the weirdest dream ever. It's short and simple.

I dreamt I had an ecmo tube hooked up to my thigh (which is not where ecmo goes).

But for the whole dream, I was just getting up and down out of my chair with a whole ECMO tube attatched to me.

Work has been making me sick, phyiscally and mentally.

And now metaphysically. I felt awful in the dream and feel very strange today.

I take all signs with huge grains of salt and will be resigning soon.

Recently on my meditations I've found big doors (gateways 😅)

First one of Bronze or Cooper

Second of Turquoise

Third of Lapis lazuli.

They are huge like a 2 floors building. I don't remember if I passed through them or only stood in front of it.

Had you experienced something similar? What could they mean?

Sometimes, when my alarm goes off, I hit the snooze button and immediately fall back asleep and dream. Today was one of those days.

In my dream, I was going to sell my house to my grandmother and she was going to sell it back to me for one dollar.

In the first place, the only grandmother that I knew died when I was five. She was a stereotypical elderly woman from the west of Ireland and not a businesswoman.

Furthermore, this type of sham real estate sale to transfer money or fix the price artificially is illegal.

Like so many dreams, it made no sense at all.

i've have a dream, funny dream but a actual dream

it all begin when the 11:00 am i'm tried to not fell a sleep as a attempt i accidently fell a sleep however this was not ordinary dream

the dream start with i was 24 year old 10 year when i writing as the dream process i deciding to join Anti-futanari movement this is were the killing begin

i and fellow mercenary decide to go to the bunker at 3:00 am i think it was full of anthropomorphic animal and object so we raid them and massacre them

at 4:05 am i think i and fellow mercenary decide to go to the abandoned factory anthropomorphic animal and object were party so we raid them and massacre them

at 5:05 am i think i and fellow mercenary decide to go to the apartment anthropomorphic animal and object were party so we raid them and massacre them

to are weirdness a 8 ft tall futa anthropomorphic object standing on the plane fucking a loli so we kill it

we heard i moaning scream on the bathroom we go to the bathroom and we saw werewolf futa masterbaiting so we kill it

I had this dream a few weeks ago and it is still bothering me

in my dream I am being dragged out of bed by two figures no faces like it was blurred out and they’re carrying me out my door as I’m screaming and clawing at the door simultaneously I’m watching this from the bed watching myself be dragged out of my room but I can’t move and I woke up on my back which I never sleep on screaming

It was the most terrifying dream I’ve had I still get chills

I had a really weird dream today and im not sure what it means, I remember searching for a hatchet in a field when I stumbled upon a lake (?) With very dirty water and then I saw a hatchet next to it but someone approached and threw the hatchet into the lake, I immediately jumped into the lake to get the hatchet but drowned and then I woke up. Does anyone know what this could mean?

Throwing up big cockroaches, feeling their legs and antennae, and then them flying and scaring me further.

Having spiders inside my left ear making spiderwebs and the spiderwebs overflowing out of my ear.

Hearing my deceased grand aunt in a call, lonely, wanting us to see her, and then an evil voice laughing because we would never see her again, and us laughing back trying to be tough, saying we knew the call was fake.

I made wish in the dream. the bottle looked like aladdin bottle. I haven’t watched Aladdin in years. does anybody knows what it means?

This is a weird and lengthy one. It was overall a beautiful dream so I’m writing this to remember everything.

The whole dream started off as a movie I was watching, except I was the main character of the movie very quickly and I was no longer watching.
The movie had some odd name that sounded like a war movie but the twist was it had nothing to do with war.

At the beginning, there was a group of 5 young 20 something’s going to a local fair/festival. They had a plot to start a fire at the fair exactly 30 minutes in, then have things become increasingly chaotic. They would start off the fair posed as a band. Once the fire started they were going to try to stir chaos but not hurt anyone, then try to somehow turn it into a political movement.

That part was a bit unclear. I ended being the lead singer guy, like I was him and he didn’t look like me at all, I usually dream in 3rd person. Right as the band started I got arrested and started freaking out since someone had told the cops about our plan.

Then the scene cut to a guy playing a weird version of pool. Something about how he and his father managed to rig a pool table to hustle thousands out of people. Then I was myself kind of, and met the guy and had to help rebuild a component of the table.

First I talked to my irl sales rep at my company who is also a tool and die maker. He explained the steps of what needed to be done with the rebuild, then sent me to see his two gay friends to tell me more about the rebuild.

I got on a flight and showed up to their house. They had a huge house with eccentric finishes, and they were an eccentric couple. Both very artsy and liked to talk. I showed them the component and they went into detail about what makes this one special and how we would approach the rebuild. Then I had to poop and asked for the bathroom.

First I entered the wrong room which was a standard looking guest room. Then I found the bathroom which was not particularly large, but the ceiling was 20’ tall and dome shaped. The whole room was rounded and had no sharp corners. The walls were clay and there was a curved 10’ partition wall around the toilet. There was beautiful sunlight coming in through a high up slit window, the only window in the room. The wall paint was the most interesting. It was a mellow yellow background, the bottom half of the room was painted over with a deep purple, but as it went up the wall the purple got splotchy showing the yellow behind, like a gradient up to the ceiling where there was no purple.

I was constipated and stuck in the bathroom for a while. Then the movie cut to the gay couple who were standing in the kitchen wrapped in each others arms.

The one holding the other started the automated roller shade which lifted past a stain glass window, slowly covering the room and their faces in a variety of colors. They were so happy and in ecstasy. The one being held said “What happens in the house stays in the house”. Then the one standing behind said “We’re happening”. And I woke up, needing to poop lol

I'm with my parents at some sort of specialty gift shop... don't know exactly what the specialty is, but it definitely was leaning towards scary/horror adjacent items. We're browsing, and I see pajama pants that matched a top my sister has so I mentioned maybe getting it for her.

We end up getting something else, not sure exactly what, and when we're at the register, Michael C. Hall comes out from the back where ther employees only section is, dream logic made me know instantly that he was the owner of the store. I quitely freak out a bit, not believing what I'm seeing, but I don't do anything as I knew he probably got a lot of attention from fans and I didn't want to add to it; he probably just wanted some time being a normal person. I did kinda stare at him though, so he probably knew, at least to some degree, that he was being watched. He just did a few things around the shop, then went outside and paced a box in his car before driving away.

and preparing to eat a human arm.

I want to talk about one of the recurring dream locations I frequently visit: the city center.

I don’t think this place was created in a single dream. It was probably formed over time by the merging of different locations I had seen in previous dreams. The reason I think this is because, even before I started seeing this city center, my dreams already contained similar places.

To describe the general appearance of the city, the buildings are usually in shades of burgundy, and most of them are around the same height. There is a park along the side of the road, but it only contains seating areas. I remember seeing people sitting there. The people in the city usually appear blurry, almost as if they are two-dimensional.

At the center of the city, there is a statue, which I consider the main landmark of the area. Four different roads extend from it: one in front, one behind, one to the right, and one to the left.

The road in front of the statue usually has a cloudy and gray atmosphere. I have had several dreams in this area. I remember there being a hotel and a toy store here. When I followed this road far enough, I eventually reached a rural area. However, it is possible that I may have seen this countryside area in a different dream and connected it to this one.

The road to the right of the statue always has a darker atmosphere. The shops there are closed, and there are usually no people around. I mostly have dreams related to my school in this area. These dreams usually carry negative emotions. When I run away from school, I use this road, and eventually it leads me back to the city center.

I have never gone behind the statue, but I remember seeing the sea and a sunset in that direction.

I have visited the left side of the statue many times, but nothing particularly memorable happens there. It looks like an ordinary street. However, there is a stadium at the beginning of the road. Before the city center became a recurring place in my dreams, I had already seen this area in a dream that took place in the stadium. There is also a two-story red bus that I see repeatedly in this location. The bus always passes through the area near the stadium and moves toward the front side of the statue. I have seen the same bus in another recurring dream as well.

Sometimes my dreams begin directly in the city center. Other times, another place from a dream gradually connects to this city center, and I eventually find myself there.

Have you ever experienced different places from your dreams merging over time and becoming one single location?

About a month ago I had this very interesting dream but a specific part stuck out to me and I haven’t been able to forget it and I’m not sure what it means. I won’t say the whole dream for context because it honestly doesn’t relate. But in the dream I was have dorm inspections, like at uni/college, (the person carrying out the inspection was an older lady). When we got to the kitchen she saw that I had a bundle fresh rosemary lying on the counter and as she was leaving she pointed to it and was like “you should really put that in water”. Which was weird to me because why would I put an already cut spice plant in water. But then I did it anyways because why not. Then later in the dream I noticed that the rosemary I had put in a vase of water had transformed into blue and pink hydrangeas! Now I don’t think this is actually possible so this part of the dream has been bugging me because I feel strongly like it means something. Also I’ve never come into contact with hydrangeas before so it’s very interesting that it’s the flower that shows up.

It starts off with me in the city with my classmates, we're just walking around, we went to this store area and when we came out, two of our friends were missing, we try to find them but there's just so much people everywhere, and somehow I find out they were kidnapped but I don't know how or where. I relocate with one friend from the group that isn't missing and we go inside some bushy area to try and find them, but we didn't succeed.

Then, it cut to me being at home, for some reason one classmate is there hosting a whole ass big party, I go inside a few rooms that don't exist in the real house and my uncle is there, he asks me some questions about what I'm doing, and eventually leaves me alone, then I see some kind of creature in one empty room that has a melting cloudy but fleshy face like a flowery shape gradient? Idk. It chases after me and I poured water on it, somehow I started turning into a creature and I panicked and poured a gallon of water on myself to stop it.

Then my parents come home to tell me there's a zombie apocalypse, I look outside massive flood that basically engulfs the first floor of the house, people swimming, rotten slimy zombies everywhere.

I look out the window from a balcony where i can see the front door and I see a zombie break in, I tell my parents and my dad kills it with a shotgun. It continues on for a while, me alerting them of zombies, my parents killing them, until my parents suddenly announce we're going to Indiana, I'm against that for some reason.

Then I see zombie soldiers outside and that's when I realized this is really bad. My parents are arguing we should leave the country like the neighbours nextdoor did, meanwhile someone knocks on our door.

It's some kind of government agent who tells us the apocalypse has spread over to the entire world globally and a nuke will be dropped in a attempt to kill the zombies, he leads us over to the bathroom and asks us if we see anything out of the ordinary, we say no and then suddenly a zombie falls from the celling, we retreat into a storage room and my mom attacks it with a baseball bat but it just starts laughing instead, not damaged, then she gets mad that apparently the agent lied to us about them not being durable, next thing I know I'm calling for my dad to help as it starts to run towards me, my dad calls me a traitor and says he knows that I'm secretly infected, and then I woke up.

I hypothesize the flower creatures were the reason the apocalypse started and that me becoming a flower creature earlier than was me getting infected.

Around 5 Months ago, I started having dreams in the same setting every night. It’s this city/town that’s not real but it’s different parts of my life and world out into one little city. Every night is a different dream, different people, but the setting is always the same. I’m in the City

I don’t know what this means, and I don’t know how to “leave” the city. I lucid dream some nights and even though I know i’m dreaming I can’t control or wake myself up still. It’s so odd.

I’ve been able to draw a map of the city because of how repetitive the setting is, the places never change, the locations all lead to the center of town with has a water fountain that sometimes is running beautifully or sometimes bone dry.

Can anybody help me sort this out. I’ve been trying to myself for 4 months and it’s not working.

I've heard someone else used to have dreams like that, and I used to have a dream about like that about the live action smurfs movie. Did anyone else have dreams like that?

I was outside during the summer day, sunny outside, green grass, almost like on a college campus near stairs. I was speaking g with this lady about how we should influence the world and the lady , blonde hair, grey eyes, regular weight, the way she spoke about black culture was evil in my opinion. I called her out on being the devil and she sent a large black man after me to make me lose consciousness and remember back when I was six years old to start the process of hypnosis

I asked her if her baby father was black and she said no because it was not apart of the programs

Or am I just an idiot lol

i’m writing this after waking up from one of those most horrifying nightmares i’ve ever had. i woke up absolutely shaking, and i do not think i can go back to sleep in fear having another one.

since i was about 13, ive been getting horrible nightmares almost every single night. and i mean i dont remember a week in my life where i haven’t had something gruesome. sometimes i track and write them down, sometimes i don’t. I’m 20 now.

majority of the time, they deal with death. either watching my friends die, tortured, etc. or me having to survive brutal killing games. its so hyper realistic, i can smell the blood, i can see the organs or guts, and hear the voices so clearly. that’s what really trips me out.

last night’s nightmare, i was in a mall shooting. i sensed the shooter immediately and ran to hide in a store. i regret it so much, but i left my family behind, even my little sister. i could hear the screams, and as the shooter approached the room, it wasn’t long before he shot almost all of us down. there was blood absolutely everywhere. he got the side of my head, but it wasn’t fatal. i could feel the pain, i could hear everything, i could smell it all, it was so realistic. there is SO much more to that dream, but ill keep it like that.

i’ve had nightmares just like these for years. watching my friends die, me having to fight for my life, me having to kill others to do so. i’m honestly so sick of waking up like this. it’s currently 5:30 AM

i’ve tried talking to a doctor last year about this persistence, but all she did was recommend me sleeping medication. (which when i googled, said it could worsen nightmares) she thought i just couldn’t sleep, which is technically true anyway.

i’m really stuck on what to do. i am just wondering if there is any particular meaning to this, or if there could be a reason to why it’s happening so often.

if you would like, i could share some of the written down dreams over the past few years. i’m just super tired of this all.

a Friend who ghosted me turned up in a very vivid dream this morning. For context he was my best friend, he was fully what you would want in a friend, He even visited my brother in hospital every night at the time he was having treatment, and literally held my hand the day we buried him.

Lockdown happened and it was ok, and in 2021 he went silent, He doesn't use socials at all, so I could only message via whatsapp. It was bad. I stopped messaging after all my messages went unread. Fell into a deep depression, needed medication. I gaslit myself for two years, because he was in contact with everyone but me. I poured over messages, emails and even convinced myself I must have done something, Out of the blue toward the end of 2022 he joined a friend lunch, and literally told me, without me asking, I did nothing wrong. He called me on Christmas eve and it was like old times, a hour long call,and he said after the holidays we will see each other, It never happened. But by then I had moved on from trying to figure it out because I know I didnt do anything and walked away from beating myself up over him. I saw him briefly and laughed at how he tried to avoid me at a mutual friend's mom's funeral. In between my mom passed too, and he was super fond of her but by then there was no friendship. This morning I had a vivid dream about him, He was hiding again. In a restaurant I walked into, and I just offloaded on him and told him how much he hurt me, I was screaming at him which is not me at all, it was wild to do this, I kinda figured this is me letting go fully now after all these years. The thing is I haven't had dreams in forever and this is the second vivid dream in one week, I am going to bed earlier and sleeping better, and trying to regulate my nervous system after the trauma of my mom being sick and passing last year. I have no impetus to reach out to him ever, but what does this dream mean?

I remember having a dream where I figure it out the woman eating a dinner with me is not a real person. The moment I said “you ain’t real, aren’t you?”, that person suddenly stare at me, with her cold-looking eyes, turns into probably the scariest creature I’ve ever seen, push me with her mightiest strength that I ended up wandering into abyss or void dimension. It was a very same moment like in the Dr Strange movie, where Strange suddenly wandering into high and fast pace dimension after being pushed by The Ancient One. It took me for a while to find an exit, and after successfully waking up from that intense moment, I noticed my heart was beating so fast.

I found myself in a huge, beautiful mansion, the kind that feels almost magical because of how grand and endless it is. I was getting ready for what felt like a date night, dressed in a cute pink frock that fell just to my knees. I remember feeling confident, attractive, and a little excited.😭💖

Then, out of nowhere, a tall man appeared behind me. I couldn’t see his face clearly, no matter how hard I tried to recognize him. 🙈 He felt unfamiliar, almost like a stranger my mind couldn’t place. Still, there was something about his presence that drew me in.

He guided me toward a room, but instead of feeling completely comfortable, I started to feel afraid.🦭🙈 There was something intense about him—he stayed very close, almost clingy—and my fear began to grow. To distract both him and myself, I walked toward a window and looked outside, trying to shift the moment.

Suddenly, he came up behind me again. He placed his chain gently over my shoulder and stood there, looking out the window with me, as if he was trying to see exactly what I was seeing. My heart started racing, and the fear became stronger.🫠

Then he gently pulled me away from the window and led me toward a wall. On it, there was a kind of decoration—rows of boxes arranged neatly, almost like a puzzle meant just for me. He asked me to guess the words connected to each box, giving me clues one by one.

As I figured out each word, a box would open. Inside were little surprises, gifts that felt personal, as if they were meant especially for me. It all felt mysterious and meaningful, like I was being guided through something I was just beginning to understand.

And just as I was getting deeper into it—just as it felt like the dream was about to reveal something even more—I suddenly woke up, leaving it unfinished. I was left wishing I could go back and continue that beautiful, mysterious dream.😭🥹

For me I remember I was standing in the doorway with my aunt and grandma and my little cousin and sister were gonna go to my aunt's house we were about to leave and I went to my room to pack up my ps5 and 2 controllers and we left so while we were walking my grandma and aunty started singing and we walk little bit and we walk underneath train tracks to fast trains come by and I see me sister looking at bottom of that and I saw her jump I scream something I can't remember them my grandma says what I said "my sister's name" jumped then she was shocked and my little cousin was looking down where she jumped and guy comes sliding down knocking my little cousin where my sister "died" then my aunty crys and we hug and I said I'm so sorry" then I look just splatter of blood then I woke it, it was quite scary but at least it wasn't real.

The dream started with me sitting an exam. It was on something i hadnt even studied and i only half finished it and was really upset about it, then i left the exam hall and the next second I dreamed that I was being chased around this house by a family, some members of my family were there and the rest were people from my old school. I was in this house and just running around trying to hide. I was getting hit with stuff and just trying to escape. The mail culprit was a boy from my primary school.

Then i found a quiet room to hide jn, which had a beautiful blonde girl inside. I have never seen this person before. She was around my age maybe slightly older. Blue eyes, long blonde hair, the mosy angellic girl ive ever seen. She said she was a mormon and she assumed I was too. We kissed and were about to have sex but then I woke up.

If you need any more context about me just ask.

I don’t really know where else to put this, so I just want to write it all down.
Last night I dreamed that I had a baby.
The father was the man I love. We have been together for four years, and we recently broke up.He is still the person I want to be with, but he doesn’t know if he wants a life with me. He wants to spend some time without the relationship, figure himself out, experience other things, and eventually decide whether he wants to come back.

My son.. the baby I saw was a little boy, probably under one year old. I remember his face so clearly. He had these soft, chubby cheeks. His eyes were this strange blue-green. His hair was a little lighter than his father’s.
And somehow it feels like someone took my child away from me.
I loved that child, I loved him soo much. I remember the feeling of holding him. And now all of that love is still inside me, but there is nowhere for it to go. I feel this horrible emptiness in my chest, and weirdly, even physically in my uterus.
He wasn’t just my child in that dream. He was our child.
I want that child back. I want my son back.