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DS1900
Dream Theme:
Dream Date: 03/31/10
My father passed away suddenly back in 2004.
My dream was that I was at his wake and we were all around his coffin, but he was not dead yet. He had no legs, which wasn't true. He looked very sickly in the casket and knew he was in there. My family all knew he wasn't dead yet and it was only a matter of time, but people were already coming in to pay their respects.
My sisters and I had to stop them at the doors. Then my brother, mother and other sister went up to the casket and wrapped his head in something then went and sat down.
female/IL, United States
Age: 44 Race: white
DS1912
Dream Theme: falling
Dream Date: march 5 78
Falling from heights,.just falling and falling.and just before I smack into the ground, I wake up or I float like a feather to the ground.
female/BC, Canada
Age: 43 Race: white
Had several dreams running together with the same theme..houses.
In one of the dreams I was with my ex-boyfriend, who remains a good friend to this day. We were going into a thrift store or a house that had a lot of clutter in it. We walked in and there were numerous amounts of shoes, particularly flip-flops, under a bench in the house. Didn’t like the house...there was alot of clutter outside as well.
And then I was with my best friend and her ex-husband wanted us to rent another house for a weekend, or a vacation. This house had 8 bedrooms in it. We went to look at it and it was very beautifully furnished, very large and lovely. I liked this house! It seemed as though we could rent this house for 5,000..somewhere in my mind in the dream the number 50 or 5,000 appeared and I paid attention for when I woke up.
There was alot of men in the dreams..more than women.
female/CA, United States
Age: 45 Race: White
DS1905
Dream Theme: school, recurring, progressive
Dream Date:
I have this dream where I am at my current school. Even though it looks nothing like it, I know it is. I am outside after lights out, so about 12 midnight, to go for a run on the driveway. Halfway through my first lap, I see an old white car with black handles and bumpers. I suddenly become terrified and hide behind a tree.
The first time I had this dream the tree wasn’t very big but it hid me, and the car drove right past me. The driver is a bleach blonde lady.
The second night I had this dream I hid behind a larger tree and the car stopped infront of the tree with its headlights focused on the tree. I heard a voice even though I couldn’t make out words, I knew it was the bleach blonde lady and a boy from my former school.
It always ends with my headmasters wife finding me and telling me I have to get in the car with them or never come back to my school.
female/PA, United States
Age: 16 Race: White
DS1907
Dream Theme: alien, school
Dream Date: April 5, 2010
I’m at the gym at my school. veryyyyy early in the morning, in fact, it feels like I’m the only one. Nervous feeling.
I go upstairs. It’s dark. Something here? I go to the bathroom. oh no! There’s something after me! ahh! It’s a square bathrooom, with two doors at the opposite ends of each other. I’m at one end, trying not to make noise whenever I walk, but the alien thing (i’m thinking huge E.T. style) is trying to get in. He’s actually pushing the door open~!it’s fingers...o.o I want to run to the other door so badly...and I think I do.
I go downstairs, to the lobby. oh my gosh! I am promising myself right now never to come to the gym at this hour ever again. In the lobby, there is a girl on the computer right in front of everybody. I am confused. I guess she works here...oh no! and then I realize...she was the alien! I am so scared. she senses my uneasiness. she goes on her email account. yahoo. for some reason, I see some contacts I know...she pretends like it’s nothing. I’m so close to her. What is she going to do to me?While she is looking away, I go to her other tabs and see what else she is looking at. to my horror, I see my yahoo account open. and my facebook account as well. okay, now I am so freaked out.
I go back to her page and head towards the exit of the gym...but she has her eye on me. i don’t think i’ll make it. Now she wants to casually converse with me...o.o I am petrified. She’s asking me about my friends. Oh no! and Emilee is in the gym right now? or she’s on her way?! I don’t want to call/ text her in fear that the alien/ evil girl will know. I tell her oh..Emily, Emilee, I mean, Amelia! oh my gosh. I just made the biggest mistake ever. she suddenly stops what she’s doing. Looks dead at me. who is she really after?! I’m not sure if I run away or not here...
I think I call Rachel somewhere in the middle of this...to tell her about my dilemma... I’m going through my phone’s address book. Now she wants to call Lizzy. I call her, frantically. the alien is calling her at the same time. I shout at her family/ sister who answers, “Tell Lizzy not to answer, please! don’t answer! don’t give her your email address or anything! please!” I probably sound like I’m having a nervous breakdown. I need to save them! Am I at my house? I was outside her house, looking through the window but now I guess I am inside of what is supposed to be my house. It’s night/ early morning still. I go to “my” room...I feel Her presence still though. oh! My mom and dad come out...then my mom tells us that she’s not a man? or she doesn’t like men? She’s embarrassed...I think, but I am so happy for her. She’s not lying to me anymore. I tell her I am proud. also, I am still scared. I ask her to close the blinds in my room for me...I need to seriously think of a way to subtly change all my accounts so that the alien doesn’t have access to me anymore. but, I feel her watching me...even right now.
female/CA, United States
Age: 18 Race: Mexican American
DS1903
Dream Theme: relationship
Dream Date: April 5 2010
Ok recently, the past few months, I find myself dreaming about my ex-girlfriend from 5 years ago at least once to twice a week. She was also my first girlfriend. Like last night the dream about he involved us exchanging something like a symbol ring that was to show how much we cared for each other and we also exchanged our feelings in words to each other.
But not all the dreams are like this. They are never sexual just we are together like nothing ever happened. She is currently in a relationship with a baby on the way, the thing that confuses me is why so long after we were together do I start having these dreams about her often.
male/SC, United States
Age: 20 Race: white
DS1899
This dream was about my best friend who has passed away. What happened in the dream from what I remember:
I was in a large building, maybe a school, with a lot of people. There was not much space to walk around. All I remember of the building was that it had a long hallway with white walls.
While walking through all of the people I was looking for my friend. It took a long while to find her but I did. But when I found her she was invisible but sitting on some stairs. We started talking and I was consoling her about something. Then she took off an invisible coat, cloak, or something else, I'm not too sure what it was. But after she took it off I was able to see her and she was happy.
I am just hoping that some one can help me find the meaning of this dream.
female/BC, Canada
Age: 20 Race: Caucasian
female, MD, USA I was with my sister in my hometown. We went to the bank (small building). After speaking to a few people there, the bank became a large building with many people. My sister was no longer with me, but two other people were. We then robbed the bank and ran out and drove away in a van.
I had this dream twice in one night, but no other times.
female, MO, USA I am by a large river. I am living in a community (tents, buses, shelters etc.)hiding from the present leadership. My best friend Josie, a black woman in a white dress with big, beautiful, colorful flowers, and I are washing clothes in the river. Her son and my daughter (teenagers) are somewhere across the community from us. The river is near a forest line.
Suddenly, there is screaming farther up the river. There are men in military dress with guns raiding the community.I think I am in some portion of Africa. Josie and I frantically look for our children. I begin to fashion reeds as breathing devices to hide some of the children in the river. Others are running to hide in the forest and caves. I run to the edge of the forest and look up the hill to see if I can see my daughter. Josie and I are running through the trees trying to find a place to hide and hope to see our children.
We are captured and taken to a sort of floating bus or restaurant where we are guarded by the militia. They have been seeking out all the small cells of people avoiding the current regime. Josie and I are sitting at a table when a young man she knows sits by us. He is sort of a rebel and has a bag full of drugs he is going to use to try and negoiate with the military personnel (they are known to be corrupt). Josie says to hide that stuff that we could all go to prison for life or be put to death for having the drugs. He hands the bag to me to hide when a man comes by our table. I am terrified and angry he did this. When the man passes by, the young man gets up to deal with one of the other men. He comes back and says the man is willing to pay a lot for the drugs and we can use the money to buy a sort of freedom. Josie wants nothing to do with it and walks away. I don't know what to do. He takes the bag a leaves.
Later, Josie and I are allowed to leave the bus/resturant and walk freely about the community. (I guess he bought our freedom) We search for our children and find them. We are very happy but still prisoners. At this point, we see the young man running and laughing from the milita. He is shirtless and his long hair is flying back as he runs. He does not appear to be afraid and waves as he disappears in the crowd.
Now here is the amazing thing. The next day I am in a Starbucks when I see a flier for a presentation by the School of Metaphysics at our local library. As it happens I am on my way to that library to do some writing. When it is time for the presentation, I enter the room and to my astonishment there is the woman I had dreamt about the previous night and her name is Josephine.
Please interpret this one for me.
female, MO, USA When I was a child, I had three or four recurring dreams that involved what I interpreted to be negative spirits. Sometimes I could see them as black smoke-like blobs and other times I could just sense or physically feel them (such as one where I could feel something invisible holding my foot back as I tried to get to the other room where my mother was). I was always terrified of these entities. I stopped having these dreams years ago, but every now and then I'll have a scary (but different than those before) dream where I can sense or see the same kind of negative spirit and I'll feel scared, but nothing will really happen in the dream (good or bad, I'll just be scared seeing or sensing this thing). Most of the time I end up somehow waking myself up because I don't want to be experiencing the dream anymore and I'll be scared to fall back asleep.
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