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Steve and I were having a date night and decided to go to Corydon for drinks. We first decided to stop off at my boss's house Chris in order to use his house for some privacy?? wtf?? it wasn't his real house but anyway we got it and started knocking. all the lights were off and there was no answer. I realized that we had a key and could get in but I could not remember the alarm code. I then logged into netflix while standing on his stef using his account and started a movie. we decided to leave and started walking away. at that point we saw the upstairs bedroom light come on and right after go off. just as we got into the car his girlfriend Kaley ( who used to be my friend) came running out and got into the car with us. she said she didn't hear us knocking but knew we were there because of the login to netflix. we all started driving but decided we should take the bus to Corydon. we got on the bakery of the bus and I had a seat belt on. at some point I decided to no longer sit in the bus but to climb out the back window and ride the bus by hanging onto the window opening and putting my feet in the wheel well?? This seemed normal to everyone until we were about to go over a bridge and I finally realized it may be dangerous and worried about falling off. Steve pointed out I was wearing my seat belt. I looked down and saw that I was. we got off the bus at which point Kaley was no longer with us. we went to a local restaurant that we were familiar with and the server recognized us. I didn't want to eat somewhere we always went so we left and started walking around. in the dream there was a large town square and the restaurants encircled it. (not in real life) in the circle were tons of people milling around. we passed a bride wearing a long white traditional dress that had tiny little burgundy dots all over it. I commented to Steve that I didn't like her dress at all. He then pointed out another bride. she was native and wearing a brown satin 2 pc dress that showed off her midriff and had really flowey arms when she raised them over her head. the bride was smiling widely. her groom was wearing shorts in the same color as her dress with no shirt or anything else on they were standing outside a very high end restaurant and we could see the snotty people inside. I commented that I didn't like her dress either and Steve said it looked like mine. when I looked down I was wearing a similar outfit. we approached the restaurant and Steve wanted to go in. I said I didn't want to. they were displaying samples of the food on plates and I said it didn't look good but the truth was I was intimidated by the people inside.
2017-02-03 06:29:14
Hi! I feel a bit ashamed to express what I'm about to say lol So please don't judge me too harshly for it if you think it's stupid or superfluous. But I had a dream and it feels important to me to understand it's meaning. Also a warning, there is erotism in my dream. Before I tell you about the dream you have to know some things. There is a celebrity that I have a HUGE crush on in real life. He's a very famous singer that lives in an other country than mine. And I decided that I will try to meet I'm someday. My plan is to try to become rich and eventually pay to have the chance to spend a day or two with him. In hope that maybe during that time I will have the chance to seduce him. I know that my chances of becoming rich, of meeting him and of seducing him are extremely slim but I want to try anyway. I'm aware that even if I succeed I will probably not have the chance to be in a real relationship with him. But I've never been attracted before to a man as much as I am to him. So I would be glad even if I would only have the chance to meet him or to have ***** with him once. But dont worry, I would try to meet him respectfuly, I dont want to stalk him or anything. An other thing that you should know maybe is that he is 10 years younger than me. He's of legal age though lol So now that you know those things, here's the dream that I had : In my dream somehow me and him were friends apparently. We were walking outside together and we saw a woman embarking on a bus. He than told me that he felt very attracted to her, but he was too shy to go talk to her. As a friend I tried to convince him that he should have the courage to go for it and flirt with her, but at the same time I was hurting inside because of my feelings for him. He was considering it and he was about to go to that woman when suddenly I couldn't control my feelings anymore and I was scared of losing him...I came closer to him and I suddenly kissed him. At my surprise he didn't pushed me back, in fact he kissed me back. We were kissing very passionately while huging and caressing each other. It was very passionate and it was starting to become more and more *****ual. He even tried to ***** me with his fingers. I think that he asked me if I liked it, but the fact was that he wasn't truly reaching my *****, he was only caressing my pubis. I wanted to tell him that his hand wasn't low enough but I was to shy to tell him. So I was disapointed that I couldn't feel that pleasure. But most of all even though I was feeling ecstatic because we were kissing and evrything, I was also feeling very sad because I was thinking about the fact that he was in fact attracted by the other woman. I was feeling deeply in love with him and vulnerable and I wanted to ask him if I could be enough for him. I was about to ask him but than I woke up. I know that you probably think that it's a stupid concern, but it's really important to me. On one hand I feel glad that I had a dream that dream where I was making out with him, but on the other hand I can't shake the sad feeling that he was maybe in fact in love with the other woman even though somehow he was receptive to my advances. I really dont know what to think of this dream, what it could mean for me. So I hope someone can help me intrepret it. Thank you a lot in advance for your help.
2017-02-03 00:34:14
For the past 2 day's I've had similar dreams. They are both different, but the same thing happens in some shape or form. In the first dream, I was with a choir. It was a big day for us. A big performance was coming. Before the performance, though, we had to sing while someone took pictures. I remember my picture being awful, my mouth was open way too much. All most in an unnatural way. And then we individually sang a song. But I didn't know mine. It was for a grade, so I would have to take it again sometime. Then I was on a roof. Kind of a balcony on the roof. A tall glass building. I'm guessing about 10 stories up. And a girl said it was time to retake it. She had a camera. For some reason, I didn't think I was supposed to sing that song, which I didn't know. And I remember a song in my head. In reality I've never heard of it. It was completely new and it sounded like it could be an extremely popular song. It was a pop song. And the lyrics were really good. I was going to sing the song, but then I suddenly forgot it. And I instead sang Sweet Escape. The girl interupted and told me I wasn't singing the right song. I remember in the dream feeling constant embarrassment. There was a lot more in the dream, that right now I can't quite recall, but that is all in the dream about the choir. In the second dream, I was back in time. I was, I'm guessing, around the 1930's. In reality I'm 15 years old. But for some reason in this time setting my mom was younger. I can't recall how younger. Anyways, I was in a school. I had gym. And I remember being rather unpopular... but that doesn't matter. Later on, I had a big choir performance. On stage, big crowd, lights out, everything was about to start. I was on the top row. There were only four other girls there with me. We were all on the left side. All the other rows were crowded, but there was a clearing in the middle. We were singing Ring Christmas Bells. For some reason, my voice was awful. I sang quietly because of it. It was out of tone and scratchy. At some point the girls and I on the top row were going to do a little routine. I didn't know about it, but I went along with it. I went on the other side. Me and one of the other girls were supposed to spin around each other. From this point imagine the stage from a side angle. The rows of the stage horizontal. She thought was supposed to go right and me left. But for some reason I knew I was supposed to go right. I was determined to stay on the right side. She kept on giving my a funny look. Obviously signaling for me to go to the other side. I didn't. We briefly bumped into each other before she went on the other side. At some point in the song, the choir was supposed to be quiet. I didn't know and continued singing the song. Rather quietly, still. But people heard and gave my funny looks. I stopped, embarrassed. Somehow, I managed to get in the row below. I noticed because when I looked up, I couldn't see the audience. The row below had lots of tall boys that I couldn't possibly see over. Nor could anyone see me. I was the only one at this row. I liked that the audience couldn't see me anymore, then I couldn't embarrass myself anymore. Now go back to viewing the stage vertically. I was still on the left side of the stage. On the right side, a row below me began a group of African Americans. They continued for another few rows. One of them was signaling at me. Trying to tell me to come to her, that she had something important to say to me. I knew her. I reality, I knew her from 6th grade. I was in a different school then. We weren't really close, I don't even remember her name. We were classmates. But in the dream she was a random girl. I didn't want to go to her though. I liked where I was, where no one could see me. Plus it was still in the middle of the performance. I didn't want to draw any more attention to myself. And to get to her I would have to jump over a chair in the middle clearing. Yeah, there were chairs there, like the ones at movie theaters. And once I got to her the people would easily see me. There weren't any tall people in the row below her. I changed my mind, however, when a really tall African American girl sat in the chair in front of the one I was supposed to go to. I then went to her. At least once I got there no one would see me. From there the dream was a blur. I don't remember what she told me. Also, since my first big mistake in the performance, especially the little routine I messed up with the girl, our choir teacher would beat me. Like how teachers did to students back then. Even though I didn't see the teacher, I know what she looks like. I've never seen her in reality. She was an old, skinny, wrinkly lady. Her gray hair is back in a tight bun. She wore an old victorian black dress. Long sleeve and turtleneck. And she carried a teachers stick. The ones they used to hit children back then. And I just knew she was glaring wholes through at me backstage throughout the performance. There was a lot more in this dream too, but this is everything about the choir. In reality I do have choir. But I sing good and never had a bad experience with it. All the choir teachers I've had were real nice. I think these dreams have a more intense, abstract meaning behind them. Any dream experts out there? Please help.
2016-12-30 15:34:24


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