I live in a dorm with three roommates. Last night, I went to sleep with my bra properly hooked and all six buttons on my shirt fastened. I'm sure of this.

When I woke up in the morning, my bra hook was undone, and all six buttons on my shirt were unbuttoned. I told this to My roomies and they told me that they had latched the door before going to sleep. I don't remember waking up during the night or undoing my clothes.

What's making this even more unsettling is that I've been having really intense, disturbing nightmares for the past week. I don't know if that's relevant or if it's just a coincidence, but now I'm feeling uneasy about this. Could I have done this in my sleep without remembering it?

Back in 2025, I had this vivid dream about visiting this gloomy distant alien world called Yumanu. Let me explain.

The dream begins with me walking down a paved road in the middle of an overgrown field next to a riverbank. The weather was cold and rainy along with it being misty. I also seemed to be wearing a green hoodie, which is strange considering the hoodie I wear is black instead of green. If I remember correctly, I think there may have even been music playing in the background, but I can't remember what song it was or what it was like.

I looked around and noticed multiple abandoned or dilapidated industrial buildings scattered around the landscape. I also noticed a massive blue gas giant looming in the sky. I was told in my head that I was on a moon called Yumanu that was located 50,000 light years in the IC 4499 globular cluster. I was also told that it snows most of the year on the moon and it’s only warm for a couple of months. The voice in my head also said, It was during the moons warmer rainy months, hence why it was so rainy. I unfortunately wasn't told the name of the gas giant the moon orbited or why everything looked so decrepit.

I continued walking down the path seeing the same decrepit industrial buildings along with old machines and vehicles scattered across the field. The dream continued with me walking down the same path seeing the same landscape of abandoned buildings and machinery. Everything suddenly faded to black, and the dream abruptly ended.

When I woke up, I felt tired and not refreshed afterwards, but I don't think it was because of the dream. I had trouble sleeping that night and had been having trouble sleeping overall during that time.

This wasn't the first time I've had a dream like this, as I've had dreams about visiting snow covered moons or earth in alternate universes. So, if you are one of the few that read those dreams, I'm sorry if this sounds like a repeat. I know this dream isn't as interesting as some of my other sci-fi dreams, but I thought it would be worth sharing anyways.

If anyone reads this post, thanks for reading!

I’ve never done cocaine, but I’ve had like, several dreams in the past week that have all revolved around me doing cocaine, trying to get money for cocaine, things like that, and I have no idea what to do with this 😭

It didn’t look very consensual. I’m disturbed by it. Even chica had a dick bro.

Years ago, I dreamed that I hit my sister's dog, and I literally woke up crying, knowing that I would never do that to him. I spoiled him that morning. But, what about you? Has something like that ever happened to you?

Hello everyone. I want to share a dream I had about Jesus back in 2023. I believe this was a dream from Him. I think about it everyday, and it has helped me. If anyone has had a dream about Jesus, please share with me! Here’s the dream:

My mom and I were going before Jesus, and we were about to find out where we were going for all eternity. I was really nervous, and I remember Jesus like rubbing my feet. I couldn’t believe he was rubbing MY feet, because he’s God, and to get down to that level just really amazed me. It just shows how he came to serve, not to be served. I told Jesus, “Oh, thank you, you’re so kind.” He got up then and was getting ready to tell me where I was about to spend all eternity, when I said, “Jesus, I’m really nervous.” He asked me what I was nervous about, and I told him I was nervous I was going to go to hell. He asked me why I was nervous about that, and I basically told him that I believe in him, and I try my best to follow his teachings, but I just don’t know if it’s enough. After I said this he started walking towards me with I believe his arms opened wide. I felt this huge feeling of intimidation, so I started backing up. As I was backing up, I started falling down this scary pit. As I was falling, Jesus said, Yes because it definitely makes sense that someone like you would go to hell. Someone who would bring so much light to a place like that. After he said this, I landed in a big cauldron of water that went up to about my stomach. I couldn’t move, I was all alone in a very tight space, and I was scared. Then the water under me started getting warmer, and warmer, and warmer, and I knew it was about to get hot and start burning me. So in desperation I said, “Lord, save me!” Immediately I was brought back up in front of Jesus, and he had this light shining all around him. That’s really all I can really remember before waking up.

This pic I made was inspired by a dream from 9 days ago where I realized how high dream me could jump. (If you recognize my artstyle, congrats!) I was wondering if anyone else experienced the same thing in their own dreams.

I dream a lot about various events horrible, lovely, emotional, adventures all types more I remember them I feel like some deja vu is following in dream.... Subconsciously my desires came to reality...in dreams...

so i’m currently pregnant and that obviously comes with some wild dreams. I had it with my last pregnancy too. I had learned of a situation right before I went to bed about my friend who is also pregnant had gone to the hospital to get checked to make sure everything was okay. no in my dream I don’t remember obviously everything but what stuck was knowing I was with my pregnant friend, and I knew in my dream I was scared, and when I get scared of my dreams, I always say the Our Father and Hail Mary. When I start doing that my bad dreams immediately go away, and then I will say you’re not welcome here in the name of Jesus Christ. and again, whatever is happening whatever evil or scary thing is happening always goes away.. but last night I found myself repeating those two prayers, and then I told my friend that I felt like she needed to say it with me and she started to say it with me,and halfway through the prayer, a voice that sounded not like her own rips through and says no. The voice was so insane and evil sounding. It was so scary. I woke up immediately startled that even happened… and also to add I don’t watch scary movies. I never have scary videos or something pop up on any of my social media. I started to stay away from that kind of stuff after I had my kid. cause usually I feel like sometimes in my dreams I will grab things that I’ve seen throughout the day or even the week, but I’m not sure where any of this would’ve come from…

He keeps appearing in my dreams, and somehow, we're always in a relationship there.

Everything that happens in my dreams is the exact opposite of our reality. And every time I wake up, I can't help but wonder why.

Why do I keep dreaming of a life with you that doesn't exist in this world?

I don't know. Maybe it's a past life? Or another universe? Those are the only explanations I can think of, even though we don't even know if either of them exists. 🥹

I just woke up from the most random dream ever. It felt SO REAL. It was me an my ex girlfriend in New York City, the place we always wanted to go to together. We were sitting on the roof of a building watching over the city, I asked her if she’s thought about me this whole time. She said she’s missed me every single second.
I woke up so sad. I miss her so much I can hardly stand it sometimes. It’s been 6 months. I don’t think of her much anymore since she’s the one that left me an immediately got into a relationship, so I don’t think it would be a dream that was caused by thinking of someone.

Hello,

This night and yesterday i have two dreams relatade to my appearence.
It follow other dreams that i share here, about my beard.

Yesterday was cutting a few of my hairs at the back of my head which bothered me.

Today i was at winter sport and during diner womens were talking about me and one reassured me i was good looking and i said «i know».
A bit after i was outside with a beautiful morning sun. No pants because i was getting my equiments (i don't if it was related to skiing).
A beautiful black dog gently bite me juste to say «hey hello !» and again a women suggest me that i sould get a cut for my beard, an american style (I don’t see what this corresponds to).
There was a bit of animosity, but it quickly subsided.

It's like «get a hair cut and go skiing»

I don’t know if the fact that women tell me this has any particular significance.

The 3rd dream
I had this dream again.
I took the bus in the wrong direction and had a nice conversation with a girl who got off a few stops before me. After I got off, I walked deeper into the road and met the Queen — a fierce woman who grows ancient plants from a new world. For some reason she treated me like the caretaker of the modern world. Or maybe we actually have some kind of connection. Or maybe it’s just because I really like watching how the plants change every day.
The next time I went to see the plants, she told me the mud and water seemed to have problems. She gave me a powerful tool (it felt like she wanted me to start helping take care of the plants, but I didn’t. I felt I wasn’t ready, or that she was more professional and had knowledge I didn’t have). The tool looked simple — a disc with several thin needles pointing in different directions — but it was very strong. It seemed able to make the plants eat people instantly. I never used it. Later she gave me something even more powerful.
The time after that, some students laughed at me on the way there. When I arrived, the place had turned into a temporary military camp. I saluted a young officer as a soldier. Then in the dark (she first smashed the only light, the central bulb), she killed them. Suddenly I realized I had dreamed this before, so I changed the plot a little. Instead of hiding behind the shelves with a can protecting my temple (so I wouldn’t get hurt while the person in front of me did the same thing and got stabbed through the temple by tentacles and died — which would make people wonder why I was spared), I just fell down and pretended to faint, then pulled the soldier next to me on top of me.
A few soldiers came in from outside. She controlled my fainted body and one of her subordinates among the mutated soldiers outside. I really wanted to close my eyes, but they were forced open. My pupils and the soldier’s pupils became extremely small. That soldier had blue skin. She had made a deal with the government: she provides some kind of city services, and in return they don’t conflict with her.
The most mysterious part is the location of her plant-growing area. It’s supposed to be at the end of the bus line going east from the school after classes, but you actually have to go west to reach it. So it exists in a direction that is neither east nor west. I felt this place was a new world. I could pull the trees up and move them to new positions. When the roots touched the gaps of the long sewer drains, they would wriggle — it was really cute. There was muddy water everywhere, even though the ground looked walkable. It looked a bit like a willow forest, but everything felt like new species. The keyword I felt for this place was “abyss.” It felt like a very comfortable tropical abyss, but not hot at all.

The 1st dream
Still with soldiers. Three of us wanted to go back, but we couldn’t let anyone notice why we weren’t affected by the nuclear waste. So I used my ability to change the steel structures by the water where we lived. The chubby guy used his ability to wrap the nuclear waste in small steel pieces one by one. Later we would just say we found this nuclear-proof material on the spot.
On the way back something unexpected happened. We met a group of people floating in the sky who could use magic. I gave artificial respiration to someone who had been attacked and fallen (it seemed like a princess). While this was happening I learned a complicated alien writing system that looked chubby, and I also learned how to use magic. When she woke up we could communicate.

The 2nd dream
I bought a second-hand electric bike. The guy tricked me and said the bike was his, then took me somewhere.

During the dreams, the music beside my pillow suddenly changed into completely different music several times, even though I had the same song on repeat.

BGM: Sweet - Cigarette After Sex

The drawing I made is basically a magic word structure, just with different numbers and directions of dots inside.

Sooo, I dreamt that I was throwing up chunks of my own poop….and I think I was pooping as well as I threw up…it was such a weird dream 😭 And it felt quite real…

Okay. For context, I’ve been a chronic daydreamer for the past three years. Dreaming and daydreaming for the past three years about the same person. ALL my dreams have been about him. I met him four (?) months ago and ever since then all the dreams have stopped. In these dreams, I would be in the first person perspective of him going through different, emotionally impactful scenarios of his life. Ever since meeting him, I‘ve been learning more about his life. We’re not dating as of right now, but we’ve been pretty intimate and he’s always said he feels like I understand him more than anyone else has. I’ve dreamt many details about his personal life such as his little sister’s name, his relationship with his parents, the first letter of his name, his emotional trauma, and his current struggles. I feel crazy talking to anyone about this, even my therapist doesn’t believe me. Any ideas on whats going on here? He just said he realized something about his mother and is mad at her, (the only dream I’ve had about him where I haven’t been in the first person perspective, and the only thing he’s told me relating to the dreams which is a current scenario) Kinda freaking out rn, anything helps

So in my dream I was working at a prostitute shop thing (not strip club, seemed rather professional) where I was basically a prostitute on call and it was legal in the state I live in. I also had this weird growth of what looked like skin covered branches coming out of my wrist (I do cut when very upset, deep sometimes) and my wrist was bending further back not at my actual wrist. I was having a good time with my coworkers and oddly no one seemed concerned with my wrist even when I pointed it out.

Then my mom walked in the building and seen what was on the walls and realized what the place is and was basically shunning me but also seemed to think I haven't gone out with a client yet. She was upset asking if I'd really want to do this while I was wanting to say I already did while getting random memories of clients. I then try to explain I'm making decent money and it's legal in this and surrounding states so it's fine.

I woke up as that was going on.

Any idea if this means anything?

I frequently have disturbing dreams and a lot of them involve strong, strong emotions. The other night while I was sleeping next to my girlfriend I dreamed that we broke up and were separated by this security door thing, and I killed myself by drowning. Just want to vent about things like this and I know it's not real but the emotions I feel in dreams are so strong and affect my whole day even if im not thinking about it or distracted.

I had a lovely day with my gf too so I don't know why this stuff happens.

I Had a Dream: Romance
Disclaimer: I have never seen this girl before, my brain create her appearence for this dream.

I had entered a dance competition and started dancing with a girl; we hit it off right away. Our turn was over and another group was up next, but we had to leave, and they’d give us the results a few days later.

“It feels like two days have gone by”—

I ran into her again because we went to the same school—in the dream, of course. We started talking about ourselves and where we lived, and we realized we lived close to each other.

I got distracted for a second, and when I turned back toward her, she was gone. I looked everywhere but couldn’t find her; I had to leave, and it was getting late. i pronounced this words: “If she wanted to be with me, she wouldn’t have disappeared,” I said, and I got on the bus.

It seemed like someone on the bus noticed that a hen was following us—it was white, spotless, and gleaming.

For some reason, I knew it was the girl; every evening she would transform and take on that appearance. To me—in the dream—it was as if it were an impossible love, based on the idea that I would see her during the day only at certain times but wouldn’t be able to see her in my free time, which is at night.

In the dream, I was telling my friend about it, and that’s when I woke up—I think because of all the emotions.

Most recent dream note:
10/26/26
3:23 am
Rocket sent to space
Was in open field we felt a tremor, I knew something hit
Florida and east coast on nuclear alert
Thirty minutes to get inside
Close the windows and doors
Racing in car full of people making their way home. One person did not make it in time and was incinerated

I am a believer that almost all dreams have some sort of significance behind them and I am struggling to find the significance of this one. There is a girl at my college that I have began to develop feelings for. She is very intelligent and is always a blast to be around. We hang out almost everyday, since we are both tutors. However, we stay after our work is done as well, so we aren't just interacting due to our work. Anyway, I digress, now to get into the dream.

This girl and I were walking through a store together. I'm not sure what store, but there were a lot of clothes. She was checking out different things while I followed behind her. Suddenly, I noticed she swapped her bag out for a nicer one that was on a shelf. I thought maybe she was just seeing if she liked how it felt and looked, but we kept walking. Then it was a jacket and a pair of pants. I was very confused.

As we were coming to the exit of the store, she said something along the lines of, "Alright, let's go." I followed her out of the store, but she still had all the things that I thought she was just trying out. I questioned her about it, to which she replied by saying, "They won't notice," or something similar to that. We continued to walk to her car, but something didn't sit right with me.

Right as we got to the car and were about to hop in, a cop car pulls up right behind the car. Then another one comes and another. I'm not sure of exactly how many cops there were, but there were a lot for some reason. They arrested her for stealing the clothes and I must've went into a panic or something because, even though they weren't after me, I started running away, as if wanting to believe it wasn't real, that this wasn't happening.

From this point on, I'm not sure how significant the events of the dream are, but I'll briefly go over it.

I ended up running into a friend that I made at the college and he was comforting me and allowed me to come to his home. I stayed there a little until I eventually left and went to my grandparents house. My grandparents weren't home, but my brother was there for some reason. We hung out with each other until I heard police sirens outside of the house. I went to check and I saw the police car that my crush was sitting in. I began to feel very sad. Then, we made eye contact with each other. I reached out my hand, not wanting her to go away, while she was waving goodbye to me, the same way she waves to me every day that we see each other, as the police car was driving away.

That is all I remember from the dream. I'm not sure if there was anything after that, but if there was, it probably wasn't that important. So yeah, if anybody has any idea of what this dream could possibly mean, I would love to hear it. I haven't had a dream effect me as much as this one has in a long time. And if you don't know what it could mean, then I at least hope you had a good time reading it. Have a great rest of your day and thank you for any replies and upvotes!

Hey.
I get nightmares pretty regularly. Some of them are worse than others. But this one was different. I had it last night and still am able to remember it pretty clearly. It scares me, which results in me being afraid to go to bed.

The dream starts with me sitting in a cinema with a small group. Everyone of us had a short film to present (I do make short films in real life. It’s my biggest passion and dream to become a filmmaker). The critic, we were showing our films to was Jon Benrthal lol. The first screenings started and Jon wasn‘t amused by one of them. He teared every single short film apart. Then it was my turn. I plugged in my usb, containing the projector file of my film. My short started playing, when I realized something was off. It was my short film, I was able to remember shots of it, but then there were shots I didn’t shoot. They felt uncanny. I told him that something was wrong with the file and if we could restart. He agreed. I re-plugged the usb and again… after a few minutes the film started to get weird. I interrupted again, asking if I could open the YouTube link of the film. I was thinking the projector file must be corrupted, but YouTube had to work. I mean I uploaded the film. It just had to. Jon Bernthal agreed, but he wasn’t too happy about it. So I opened up the YouTube link… and again. After a few minutes, at the exact same shots the film started to get weird.

TW: VIOLENCE AND SELF HARM FOR THE NEXT PART

Then my memory cuts to a different part of the dream. A sort of virus? Or mental condition? broke out on earth. If someone spoke a specific sentence (I don’t remember the sentence), the person hearing it would get possessed. They would behave like mindless zombies, needing to hurt themselves and everyone else. A whole pandemic was beginning to unfold and I was in the middle of it. I only remember one exact moment. I was in a room with two men. One spoke the sentence. Nothing happened to me, but the other man grabbed a baseball bat and repeatedly punched his own head with it. He eventually offed himself. It played out exactly like the bottle scene in Obsession.

Yeah.. that’s it. This is messing with me mentally. Some images of this dream are just burned into my memory. Never experienced something like this before.

When i was 5 and my brother was 8 he told ma about a dream were he stud in the bathroom and saw my at the other end of the hallway between us the was a flying bathrope.

He said he dremed this dream today, and I got the same dream on the same day only in a other perspectiv.

Does that happen often ir what causes that?

I had a dream that I was a hidden military guy with some other friend of mine, at one point we got stranded on the side of a road near a ocean, my friend looks at me and says dramatically: "I know what to do." Before running towards the ocean, I look at him as he's running away and say "well why are you going that way?" *I start hearing a dramatic violin solo and I say* "Oh it's a violin solo, that means it important." Before running with him. Strange part is, I think the violin solo was a bad version of country road.

Does anyone know what the hell this dream means??

I hadn’t dreamt in about 6 months.

previously I only had these types of dreams that feel like real life and make me experience a Deja vu moment like I had been there before in that moment and I was reliving it. This one I had a couple nights ago felt more like a nightmare as I awoke terrified possibly crying. I woke up my wife and she comforted me and I made a prayer and fell back asleep. I haven’t dreamt anymore after that.

The dream was basically like a conveyor belt being manned by a cartoonish devil and obelisks kept being summoned from the ground, they grew like mushrooms as they looked like a pin initially and grew taller until the head developed, then the head of the obelisk turns into a gargoyle-like head. There was a full moon that night if it matters, I did not check the clock but if I had to guess it was probably around 1 am as it was pretty dark out and I can sense the time based on how much light there is in the room. I’ve been trying to figure out what it could have meant as it felt more like a warning than anything else

Some weeks ago, I had a dream where I was a child again. I was in the therapy room of my childhood, and the therapist in front of me was the therapist I had when I was 16. She asked me if I had something dark to tell. I said "My mom doesn't allow me to tell certain things", and she said "If an adult tell you to kept a secret that hurts, you should tell it".

In real life, when I was a child, my family used to tell me to not tell certain things to the therapist. I wasn't really abused as a child nor my family did anything illegal like drugs, it was just certain details: for example, when I was a child, my mom was loveful and nice but also strict and emotionally unstable; anytime I didn't passed an exam, she got mad; it was so common and intense that my family had to hide brooms, metal bars and wood planks out of fear that my mom wouldn't hurt me. Because I was told by my family to not tell certain things like that, I only told my therapist things like things I did or want to do, or stupid things I thought. And also my mom was kinda confused or angry during my childhood or teenage years for "Why don't you progress in your therapy? You're wasting our money!" And also, they told me what things I was "morally mandated" to tell my therapist: That I was not good at school, that I was annoying, unpolite (according their standards), so quiet, shy, and that I didn't passed when I went to the occulist (I currently wear glasses, and during my childhood and preteens, when I didn't passed a test in the occulist, my mom used to scold me).

In the dream, I just was silent to my therapist, with a plain face and with anxiety or angst, and feeling like of I was being accused. When I exited, it was my mom waiting for me in the street and with a mild smile, and we went walking by the streets. She had a blurred or incoherent speech, saying mostly random syllabes, and she didn't remember many things I asked to her. I felt very sad or scared in my dream.

What does this means?