I'm going to launch a dream interpretation service

3) Man: tall, lanky, shoulder-length brown hair. Some of these aspects will be symbolic, and some of them will be physical. When the time arrives, I expect you to report to me, toute de suite, which was which.

Oh, I most definitely will let you know what happens when the real life events unfold within their natural progression of events.

To be honest, this dream is inter-spliced with your memories and future memories. It needs to be kept safe, and interpreted through the natural course of time.

Some of it is literal; some of it is symbolic. It may not truly be possible to recover your memories, without knowing who the young man is that causes these dreams. Please take heart; his identity will be revealed at the right time.

You know, it would seem a little weird for me to have this dream, especially when I've been going through such puzzling, Twilight Zone type drama over the past year concerning my love life. It's like I've been the sun in a solar system of strangeness. It is encouraging for me that somebody somewhere does hold a special place in his heart for me regardless of who he is. And on top of that this dream was not the only dream the lanky, long haired guy appeared in too, but I'll save that for another post. Anyways, every warm, fuzzy emotion just felt so right in this dream during the Summertime section when we were both together, like we were meant to be together. And I'm not one to subscribe to warmth and fuzziness unless it's aimed at someone special.

Questions to ask:

1) Have you ever walked around the side of a building, in the same way you did in the dream?

Not to my recollection, no. I can't recall ever walking around a building as I did in the dream. What was weird to me is that it was a bakery out in the middle of nowhere it seemed, but in a very green, lush picturesque nature setting.

2) Has someone ever spent a moment with you, even if they had to be somewhere else in five minutes (!)?

The only moment I can think of that has stuck in my head with any significant ties to this dream as pertaining to the moment in the theater lobby with the long haired man happened over a decade ago when I was working at this other laundromat than the one I work at now. In a nutshell I was standing near the railing of a handicap ramp and this guy with long dark hair was walking up the ramp. I don't know why I did it but I'd turned and our eyes met. It was just a silent little moment where both our faces lit up and then he just continued on his way. Even if I did see this guy again, I highly doubt he'd remember who I was though because it was just a very brief moment and it wasn't like we exchanged numbers.

3) Pay attention from now on, when you here a voice in a similar tone say "You've got five minutes left".

I will be attentive to that, but the way the voice sounded...it was almost like the tone of voice you'd hear when someone would pop their head into a dressing room to announce how long it would be before the performers would
have to be heading for the stage. Mind you we're still in this bucolic setting of the picnic.

4) Ask your mother if she remembers some funny fellow having a crush on her daughter. She will say no, but press her for memories.

Oh, I've had way to many funny fellows who've had crushes on me in the past that she knew of (And embarassed me by all her gushing.), but I was never into them as much as I was into this long haired guy in my dream.
 
So theres this lady in myn neighborhood who chases me if i get in even five feet of her children and accuses me of beating them up and molesting them even if there are 10 witneses who say "no he didn't she will keep to her belief and even called the police. However, she hasn't bothered me in months.
Now, last night I had a dream that i was walking past her house and i tripped over my own 2 feet onto one of her kids- but it relly wasn't her kid. A neighbor of hers- who in real life isn't really her neighbor rushed out and told me not to worry that she had seen everything and she knew I was innocent. I said to her that I was afraid of the crazy woman, and she might beat me. However, I have a freind who I'll get for backup so I went to that freind and I started to gush about how in retrospect i did it on purpose to get revenge and that if she presses charges i deserve it. My freind assured me that i was convincing myself of something that didn't happen happened. So we stepped outside and I was back in that school that I mentioned in my previous dream. I was in front of the bathroom and there was a trough full of comics and i began to sort thru them. Then I saw a laptop and my freind told me he wanted to show me a video on youtube. so i watched this video about mutant ducks that walked backwords. I can't remember exactly what happened after that, but I think I was in a void and an old man waS QUIZZING and teaching me. I don't feel confortable discussing the rest of the dream online.
If it has sexual content you can PM it.

I have a dream that I'm holding onto a book. It's a book that I really truly love that plays beautiful music, but this older woman with a cane is attracted to the music and starts to come towards the music. For some reason I try to avoid her, and think that maybe her appearance wherever I go is a coincidence. But I walk down a staircase and after I get to the bottom and am quite a distance away, I see her walking down cane-first. Now I'm kinda freaked out, but go up another staircase in the hopes that she doesn't follow me (the music is playing the whole time, I can't stop it). Suddenly she's coming up the staircase I'm on almost as if she sped up and I don't want to throw the book away because I love it, but I do want to throw it away so she'll stop following me. When I see her coming up that last staircase I wake up screaming.
Are you male or female?
 
I don't exactly recall any dreams of late, haven't been sleepin' much. I have, however, been kicking an idea around in my skull for awhile now and since we're on the topic of dreams I thought I'd see your thought on the subject.

Is it possible, in your professional opinion, that the life one perceives as reality is a dream(or nightmare) and what that person dreams is the actual reality of his or her's life or a distortion of it?

The reason I ask is because, quite frankly, I am and have been seeing and experiencing something extremely ****ing wierd.

Keep in mind, even though we feel pain in this existence, the possibility that this is a dream could still be possible. All it would take is the knowledge of pain and anything in one's conscious world could trigger the feelings of pain in a dream.

It is possible that our dreams are merely reactions to the conscious world, is it not?

**And for those who think I am talking as a victim of entertainment, jokes, or pranks... those things weren't pranks or even entertaining for that matter. Quite frankly, I sniffed out every damn falsehood that's been thrown at me and from the start and THERE ARE A LOT! You can't fool big brother fools, he's been watching the whole time. Done.**
 
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Are you still interpreting dreams? Here's one i had just under a year ago. It was one of those dreams that aren't normal; that feel different then your mind's usual nightly wonderings. I think I've figured most of it out (as some of the themes are kind of obvious), but i would love to have your take on it:

I was a criminal mob boss (and boy in the dream, which is odd because I'm a girl) caught and in the back seat of a black car being driven to where i would be put to death by electrocution. I was keeping my composure, determined to stay cool and collected till the end, until the car turned the corner to the building where i was going to be put to death. To the left of me was a field of yellow wild flowers, and to the right, the cold stone building. Suddenly, all in one moment, the realization of death hit me. In a few moments, I was never going to see anything again. I would never feel, never smell, never breath, never think, I was never going to exist again. It paralyzed me. A cold sweat swept my entire body in and I instantly braced myself to keep from collapsing as pure unrestrained terror gripped me down to my core. A fear deeper and more real then i have ever felt before. The driver in the front seat looked back over his shoulder and asked me what was wrong and i looked up, regained my composure, and replied: "Nothing." And the car drove on. And the dream ended.

The whole dream was really vivid, especially the colors and the emotions, and i haven't been able to fully put it out of my mind since having it. (the whole thing was also anime style, but i attribute that to watching Death Note before i went to bed that night... which actually might account for the rest of the dream as well. lol!)

Also, do you have an example of what the testimonials should look like? I'll write you one and PM it to you!
 
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I'm sorry guys. My computer has crashed twice, so I'm going to send these piece by piece.
I have a dream that I'm holding onto a book. It's a book that I really truly love that plays beautiful music, but this older woman with a cane is attracted to the music and starts to come towards the music. For some reason I try to avoid her, and think that maybe her appearance wherever I go is a coincidence. But I walk down a staircase and after I get to the bottom and am quite a distance away, I see her walking down cane-first. Now I'm kinda freaked out, but go up another staircase in the hopes that she doesn't follow me (the music is playing the whole time, I can't stop it). Suddenly she's coming up the staircase I'm on almost as if she sped up and I don't want to throw the book away because I love it, but I do want to throw it away so she'll stop following me. When I see her coming up that last staircase I wake up screaming.

Hi RichardMoore,
This dream seems composed of the different sides to an internal conflict. The book represents knowledge, enlightenment, and engaged learning. If you remember what kind of book it was, or if it had a title, this information can assist you in pinpointing what area of your life is being enriched by the pursuit of knowledge. The beautiful music coming out of the book further describes the elegant way this affects your soul.

To be pursued by an old woman means, the new material distilling to the surface of your mind is meeting some kind of resistance. You may not be willing to publicly express the ideas the book symbolizes, or you may not be willing to embrace your heart's desires for certain reasons. You may need to stop playing it safe and or turn off your mental barriers.

Alternatively, the old woman could represent a female in waking life that you would rather not have knowing about this side of yourself -- again, for certain reasons.

Hope that helps.

pyromaniac said:
Hey, that was really great. Appreciated it! I found your interpretations all very interesting, particularly when the bulk of the dreams I mentioned happened a few years ago. I don't think I've done what the dreams have 'asked' of me, to be honest, I keep getting pulled into complacency in a lot of ways.

Here's another that I just had last night. Boy, are you going to be in demand! Yes, I will write a testimonial for you: where's the link?
Thank you darling. I'm glad you're finding it accurate and helpful. Just pm me with a testimonial; I truly appreciate it!
In fact the dream is cumulative of all the dreams combined I've mentioned before. Off the top of my head, as the narrative is a bit sketchy atm, but the setting seems to be at Oxford St, a real gay community that I am often a part of. Anyway at one known pub, my old school friends are inside, and they have forgiven me for my past deeds (abandoning them during Year 12 because I'd spent a lot of time with my boyfriend, even when I was aware of it, but that HAD been a point of guilt) and one, whom I had a huge crush on, and mind you, the dream sort of rekindled why I had the feelings for him in the first place, is even kissing me and it tastes nice, and the three mates are joking and even including me in on what they're saying. Another whispers to me he regretted not staying in contact with me.

Then I am somehow flying, over the street, but I am in control. Loved ones and friends are there, and I fly fairly low over them, so they know it's me: I love showing off and surprising them, to the point of bouncing a friend on the head. Family is less surprised though, they are used to me, even when I tell them I can control the weather (this subconscious thinking comes from my writing a story at the moment about a psychokinetic character and sometimes, in some dreams I even am channeling him, living him and the fictional world I am creating) and to prove it, I gather the thunder clouds and walk to a spot where the lightning bolt will exactly hit, and I demonstrate wonderfully. The media takes photos of my playing with my cousins' beagle Mr Bond, as well as my baby cousin.

Later, I am in sea somewhere and there's a new island that's like the Fortress of Solitude, with shards of ice in the middle of the sea. We are explorers and we go in and we retrieve all those babies that have just been born there.
It sounds like events in waking life gave you the warm feeling you felt then for your crush. It also touches upon themes of leaving inhibitions behind (reconciliation with "friends") and coming into your own grace and power.

The Fortress of Solitude symbolizes defensiveness and internal barriers. It may be time to tear down those walls and take back your unadulterated truths.
 
There's a separated but related dream involving flying. It seems to involve a cape, Superman's cape, or to be specific, one that needs to be my own. There's a woman who wants to disprove my abilities, including a classroom scene (at the deaf school) where there's a tape playing in front of class and I can mentally fast forward or pause it, and she doesn't believe me naturally. And also something to do with her possessing my cape and my needing to get it, even though I am reluctant because I don't believe in my abilities most of the time. This also seems a recurring theme and explains why I don't always drive to the destined spot, as well as when I get chased, with fear, I get caught and trapped, and sometimes die or get wounded. Teeth falling out is another recurring element that happens from time to time. It may be connected, too.

I guess that explains the complacency I mentioned earlier. It seems like I have often ignored this higher calling, about five years on, even though I am content, even happy with the way my life is. I'm not sure why. Am I wanting to find my own way?
When an individual is able to "make the best of" what is known to exist -- that is, access to provisions, safety, and quality -- the result is "happiness". Dreams provide information about the unknown, which also exists, but interaction with this material often upsets the balance of "happiness". Yet it improves the standards of knowledge and potential, and ultimately provision, safety, and our definition of quality.


In the cape dream, the cape itself symbolizes capturing your authentic identity and abilities. The tape represents mental ruts, a sense of chasing one's own tail. Even though you believe in yourself and your abilities, you may need to submit to higher learning before you can come into true possession to all the powers the cape is composed of.

Hope that helps!

I don't exactly recall any dreams of late, haven't been sleepin' much. I have, however, been kicking an idea around in my skull for awhile now and since we're on the topic of dreams I thought I'd see your thought on the subject.

Is it possible, in your professional opinion, that the life one perceives as reality is a dream(or nightmare) and what that person dreams is the actual reality of his or her's life or a distortion of it?

The reason I ask is because, quite frankly, I am and have been seeing and experiencing something extremely ****ing wierd.

Keep in mind, even though we feel pain in this existence, the possibility that this is a dream could still be possible. All it would take is the knowledge of pain and anything in one's conscious world could trigger the feelings of pain in a dream.

It is possible that our dreams are merely reactions to the conscious world, is it not?

**And for those who think I am talking as a victim of entertainment, jokes, or pranks... those things weren't pranks or even entertaining for that matter. Quite frankly, I sniffed out every damn falsehood that's been thrown at me and from the start and THERE ARE A LOT! You can't fool big brother fools, he's been watching the whole time. Done.**
People's perspectives divide reality into heaven and hell, real and unreal, the known and the unknown.

What are the weird things you have been experiencing? Have you ever tested high for paranoid schizophrenia? PM me.
 
Are you still interpreting dreams? Here's one i had just under a year ago. It was one of those dreams that aren't normal; that feel different then your mind's usual nightly wonderings. I think I've figured most of it out (as some of the themes are kind of obvious), but i would love to have your take on it:

I was a criminal mob boss (and boy in the dream, which is odd because I'm a girl) caught and in the back seat of a black car being driven to where i would be put to death by electrocution. I was keeping my composure, determined to stay cool and collected till the end, until the car turned the corner to the building where i was going to be put to death. To the left of me was a field of yellow wild flowers, and to the right, the cold stone building. Suddenly, all in one moment, the realization of death hit me. In a few moments, I was never going to see anything again. I would never feel, never smell, never breath, never think, I was never going to exist again. It paralyzed me. A cold sweat swept my entire body in and I instantly braced myself to keep from collapsing as pure unrestrained terror gripped me down to my core. A fear deeper and more real then i have ever felt before. The driver in the front seat looked back over his shoulder and asked me what was wrong and i looked up, regained my composure, and replied: "Nothing." And the car drove on. And the dream ended.

The whole dream was really vivid, especially the colors and the emotions, and i haven't been able to fully put it out of my mind since having it. (the whole thing was also anime style, but i attribute that to watching Death Note before i went to bed that night... which actually might account for the rest of the dream as well. lol!)

Also, do you have an example of what the testimonials should look like? I'll write you one and PM it to you!
We'll look at this through psychological analysis, but the dream is spliced with contents of a portent. This dream has deeper meanings, but it also foretells an impending disaster that could result in your real death.

The status "criminal mob boss" describes unclean or destructive behavior that you feel you control gracefully, or does not upset you in any way. The dream casts you as a boy in order to bypass your defenses, explanations, and value norms -- in other words, a view that doesn't around normal senses of "identity".

To ride in the backseat of a car, showcases a sense of passivity. You may not be in full control of the direction of your life. The scene with the wild yellow flowers vs. the cold stone building, denotes a poor direction of energy and self fealty. These forces could have been put towards positive intuition and freedom (field of wild yellow flowers) rather than a "fortress of feeling".

But I will add this, alternatively:
Yellow symbolizes intuition in dreams. You need to "listen to your heart", when this color appears. When the time comes, I suspect you will know something is wrong. The fear and deja vu will wash over you, and you will most likely be sitting in the same position you sat in, in this dream.

If you are in a car, you need to ask them to pull over, to stop the car.
The best thing is to avoid this situation altogether by circumventing the direction of your energy, but in the event you recognize the moment in waking life, do everything you can to escape.

I see we both live in State College, PA. My name is Julia. Call my cell @ 480-643-0584 when you get this. I'd like to talk to you further about this dream. :wow:
 
I had another dream last night and it felt very real. in the dream, my father died but I knew it was going to happen (like a premonition) and warned him. he did not listen and a month later, he died. it was a very weird dream, to say the least. what does that mean?
 
I had another dream last night and it felt very real. in the dream, my father died but I knew it was going to happen (like a premonition) and warned him. he did not listen and a month later, he died. it was a very weird dream, to say the least. what does that mean?
Hi Mike,
The death of a parent foretells an irreversible change to their role in your life. Positions will change, and never be the same again. Most likely you are growing up and becoming independent of him.

So what's going on, are you moving out or something?
 
Hi Mike,
The death of a parent foretells an irreversible change to their role in your life. Positions will change, and never be the same again. Most likely you are growing up and becoming independent of him.

So what's going on, are you moving out or something?

no, I'm actually moving back in for the summer. My older brother though is moving out. But as for me, everything is pretty much the same.
 
no, I'm actually moving back in for the summer. My older brother though is moving out. But as for me, everything is pretty much the same.
No kidding.
Well, don't assume everything will be the same when you move back in. Let me know how the household politics have changed; we'll see.

Also, just curious: are you broadcasting from prison??
 
No kidding.
Well, don't assume everything will be the same when you move back in. Let me know how the household politics have changed; we'll see.

Also, just curious: are you broadcasting from prison??

lol no. Prison Mike is from The Office! I'm just a college student.
 
We'll look at this through psychological analysis, but the dream is spliced with contents of a portent. This dream has deeper meanings, but it also foretells an impending disaster that could result in your real death.

The status "criminal mob boss" describes unclean or destructive behavior that you feel you control gracefully, or does not upset you in any way. The dream casts you as a boy in order to bypass your defenses, explanations, and value norms -- in other words, a view that doesn't around normal senses of "identity".

To ride in the backseat of a car, showcases a sense of passivity. You may not be in full control of the direction of your life. The scene with the wild yellow flowers vs. the cold stone building, denotes a poor direction of energy and self fealty. These forces could have been put towards positive intuition and freedom (field of wild yellow flowers) rather than a "fortress of feeling".

But I will add this, alternatively:
Yellow symbolizes intuition in dreams. You need to "listen to your heart", when this color appears. When the time comes, I suspect you will know something is wrong. The fear and deja vu will wash over you, and you will most likely be sitting in the same position you sat in, in this dream.

If you are in a car, you need to ask them to pull over, to stop the car.
The best thing is to avoid this situation altogether by circumventing the direction of your energy, but in the event you recognize the moment in waking life, do everything you can to escape.

I see we both live in State College, PA. My name is Julia. Call my cell @ 480-643-0584 when you get this. I'd like to talk to you further about this dream. :wow:

Thank you so much for taking time to do this for all of us! You really do have amazing insight and have given me a lot to think about (in a good way)

Yay for State College! My name is Brittany and I will definitely give you a call :)
 
This dream interpretation stuff is pretty interesting. I've always liked dreams.

My latest one, I ended up taking a road trip to New York City, because it was "so close to my new home" (weird, because I live near Nashville...)

I was walking through New York City and night, when someone rolled by in their car and started shooting at me in a drive by. They missed me, and drove off, soon turning around to come back and started shooting again. They kept missing me, but continued turning around to shoot at me, until finally I pretended to be shot and fell to the ground. They finally drove off.

So once they are gone, I stand up, and continue walking through New York City, when I stumble across the beginning stages of the Freedom Tower (if you don't know what that is, it's this thing). But it was incomplete, so I saw a bunch of the skeleton and stuff.

That was about it, because my alarm went off after that.
 
This dream interpretation stuff is pretty interesting. I've always liked dreams.

My latest one, I ended up taking a road trip to New York City, because it was "so close to my new home" (weird, because I live near Nashville...)

I was walking through New York City and night, when someone rolled by in their car and started shooting at me in a drive by. They missed me, and drove off, soon turning around to come back and started shooting again. They kept missing me, but continued turning around to shoot at me, until finally I pretended to be shot and fell to the ground. They finally drove off.

So once they are gone, I stand up, and continue walking through New York City, when I stumble across the beginning stages of the Freedom Tower (if you don't know what that is, it's this thing). But it was incomplete, so I saw a bunch of the skeleton and stuff.

That was about it, because my alarm went off after that.
Hey Nell, totally missed this one:

It sounds like some information or option emerging, that could take you down a different road in life, but in your current state of mind you are absolutely opposed to it. You may be ignoring this new horizon.

Notices the incomplete "Freedom Tower". Perhaps this new road will lead to more personal freedoms.

Hope that helps.
 
Thor said:
Just interpet the part of the dream I posted.
Dude, why won't you tell me all of it :huh: Trust me, I've heard it all
 
I had a dream I was the Green Latnern and I was flying???

I never read a GL comic in my life, but I did buy one that day due to that awesome dream. Now I'm a GL fan :)
 
I had a dream I was the Green Latnern and I was flying???

I never read a GL comic in my life, but I did buy one that day due to that awesome dream. Now I'm a GL fan :)
No idea, baby. Dreams about flying have to do with a sense of freedom and self control, though. The identity "Green Lantern" is the way in which you felt an ignition of those principles.

Hopefully you wrote the date down that you had it. You can then pinpoint the waking event that triggered the dream.

How're the comics? :)
 
No idea, baby. Dreams about flying have to do with a sense of freedom and self control, though. The identity "Green Lantern" is the way in which you felt an ignition of those principles.

Hopefully you wrote the date down that you had it. You can then pinpoint the waking event that triggered the dream.

How're the comics? :)

Thanks:heart:

Yep wrote it down:woot:

The comics are fantastic, gotta buy more soon!
 
First off I'd like to apologize for not answering your PM in a timely manner. It's just that currently I'm going through a rough period right now, what with the emotional rollercoaster a clique of indifferent, ignorant people have been putting me through for the better part of a year and still recovering from a serious operation. I'll try to get to answering them one of these days, but I just don't feel like it right now.

Well, here's my latest dream if you'd like a stab at the interpretation of it Honey Vibe. You don't have to if you don't want to. I'll understand. But anyways, here's my dream:

I'm basically standing on the shore of a vast body of water. I decide to go swimming in this sea which is crystal clear enough that I can see the bottom. I effortlessly lifted up a rock and grab out an oyster inside a shell. It's a pretty sizable one at that, about the size of an abalone. I manage to bring it back to shore where I pry it open and show it to this tall blond haired woman in a windbreaker. The oyster is yellow with little black spots all over it. We're both pretty excited about it because we've discovered a new species of oyster or something like that. We decide to let it go though and as I'm making my way back to the shoreline the oyster grows tentacles which lash out at people who have mysteriously popped out of nowhere, but doesn't attack me. I'm able to put it back into the sea but water brimming with all manner of colorful goldfish starts to levitate in the air before me. So I naturally decided to capture a few of these fish in a ten gallon fish tank. After doing this I'm magically teleported into a Pet Store where I'm staring at tanks full of tropical and Goldfish. Mind you I still have the fish I caught and as this chubby kid is catching the fish I'm choosing I tell him I don't want the Goldfish anymore but then change my mind and keep them anyway. The odd thing is that he lets me pay for everything with a Q-tip. This is when I wake up.
 
I had a dream the other day that REALLY freaked me out. It was in a "slumdog millionare setting"(best way to explain it)...and I was buying something from a little stand. Then, this little almost demonic-looking kid comes up to me and asks for money. When I tell him that I don't have any sort of money with me, he got mad and he suddenly got decapitated(it wasn't done by anyone, his head simply fell off). After that, all the humans in the dream turned to dust(including him)...and I woke up. you got anything for that? haha
 

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