Recent dreams containing italian page 3

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A woman tells me there is a business call for me which is related to a specific topic. I answer the call and another woman talks to me in Italian for some time. She speaks as if I should understand but I do not so I answer that lthough I like Italian she needs to switch to English. Then there is song I thing in Hebrew and after the song someone tells me something I forgot.

Then, a bit later, my friend ,(also deceased), also came in to see what I was doing. Apparently I was up there at the copier for awhile. I had apparently missed breakfast and this friend of mine brought some muffins to eat. At that point, the copying I had to do was done, and I was gathering it all together and putting it in some sort of manageable order so I could get out before being found out. However, I also recall sitting on top of this desk and reaching into the paper bag to get a muffin. there were muffins, and long italian breads and such inside here-so more hten muffins. I also recall telling my friend that I really shouldn't eat these, as I'm not suppose to, but handed her a muffin and I think I took one out for myself, all the while we were giggling.

This next dream I was traveling with family and friends. It was as if we were on a cruise ship, but I'm not certain. I went up a few floors to an office area, so I could make xerox copies of something without having to pay for it. I was trying to be very discreet about this, and yet, I was making a lot of copies too. At one point, I recall peeking in to see what number had just printed, and it was at 64, 65, 66, 67, 68 then I looked away again It was during the day, people about and such. Yet, there I was standing at the desk making the copies. I remember the machine sort of had a problem, and the copies were getting all tangled up--and I was again discreetly trying to arrange them. They were not misprinted just popping out of the machine so fast and going every which way, rather then being neatly piled up on the sheet before it. I needed it in order, so, I was trying to fix them as they came out of the machine without drawing a lot of attention to myself. At one point, my father appeared to me, (he is deceased, but in the dream was not). He was just checking on me to see if all was okay. I assured him all was, and he left to go find my mother and sister. Then, a bit later, my friend ,(also deceased), also came in to see what I was doing. Apparently I was up there at the copier for awhile. I had apparently missed breakfast and this friend of mine brought some muffins to eat. At that point, the copying I had to do was done, and I was gathering it all together and putting it in some sort of manageable order so I could get out before being found out. However, I also recall sitting on top of this desk and reaching into the paper bag to get a muffin. there were muffins, and long italian breads and such inside here-so more hten muffins. I also recall telling my friend that I really shouldn't eat these, as I'm not suppose to, but handed her a muffin and I think I took one out for myself, all the while we were giggling. Another weird part of this dream is that while I felt like the copier was on a desk--when I was finished, it was actually an old dresser that I own, and it was inside one of the drawers. But, that was not 'odd' at all in this dream. It seemed perfectly natural to me and my friend. We were not really inside a room, but like in a large opening, with other doors (to offices?) all around it. People were coming and going, but not paying me much mind.

I dreamed that me and people of my family and some family friends went to a store to look around and later found to that there is a concert of one of my favorite opera Italian band. so we went to the concert and later it's been off because of the noise. so me and my dad left and i told him we should go back for my family and to take photo with the band. so when we returned to the concert, the line wasn't that long and waited to stand near with my favorite boy in the group. but i sadly i woke up when i got near that person.

I dreamed on Italian Directioners Need Another Date

I was coming home from school and I left my back pack in the bus. The bus driver had some kids drop it off at the entrance to my neighborhood. I picked it up and started walking home. When I was walking home there was a brown truck and it looked like it was for animal control. There was a Mexican man with and Italian accent. He smiled at me and said, "Hey, where are going? You live around here?" He turned to face a woman who looked back at him and smiled. I started to back away from them. "What's the matter sweetie? You don't need to be scared." I kept backing away. Then he caught up to me and picked me off the ground. I started to screaming. "No! No! Please don't!" He then purposely dropped me on the ground with my head hitting the ground hard, knocking me unconscious. Later, I woke up in a box truck and I assumed it was the brown animal control truck. I looked over one of the boxes and I saw both the man and the woman.

In was in my old italian class. Vin sat behind me and kept looking and me and we talked. Then i was at a party and he was sitting there with his friends and i was joking around but flirting at the same time. I said Vin always asks about my personal life and when he got embarressed i said don't be. Hes friends were like aw Vin and we continued to party

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