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My grandmother come to a hotel where

My grandmother come to a hotel where I work and had a room booked , my living father comes in, greets my staff, and worked to get them a room next to each other. I woke up. My grand =mother has passed away and my father is not in good health.

I started off at home in cambodia

I started off at home in cambodia and i had a flight to hanoi at 7pm, my dad showed up at 7:10pm then i went inside got the bags and went outside again, my dad’s car wasn’t in the parking lot so i walked around the nisc community and then my dad reversed back with his car to the beginning of the road that leads to our house. then after i put the bags in the car i went back home to bring a dog that apparently we owned in my dream to come with us for the car ride to the airport. while i was walking towards the car with the dog, 3 bicycles came across the road as i was trying to cross, so i stayed where i am, then 3 more bicycles came across the road so i still stayed where i was, my dad then got out of the car and started walking me, he then realised that the dog had some sort of pimple next to his right back leg so he called my brother to get the syringe to cure the dog, at that point i started yelling saying i’ll be missing my flight if we don’t leave but my brother got out of the car and went to put the needle in the dog either way. by the time he was done we got to the airport, it was 8:10pm by then so my flight had taken off already. I then booked a flight to singapore on the spot. I got on the plane and saw an old friend from an international school back in cambodia, he was the waiter on the plane. i didn’t have a seat on the plane so i kept standing up through out the flight. once i arrived to the university campus here at sp jain in singapore jevaughn said he’d want to come hanoi with me and so his girlfriend bought him a ticket to come with me, i had my bags ready at the lobby and while standing at the lobby i realised that my bags were rolling down the street towards the gate, i started chasing it then i got to the gate and i saw my cousin, he told me to pass him the mercedes benz article, i was wondering what article it was then i looked down at the ground and it was all mud, there were circular holes in the mud each with an old magazine article in it as i was trying to find out which article it was that he wanted i looked up towards the gate and i found a filthy dog with big red eyes looking at me, so i was indecisive about taking out the article, i chose to take it out of the ground and as soon as i did the dog came inside through the gate and started following me and then i ran off and it started chasing me, my cousin went the right side of the road towards the lobby and i took the left road then jumped across half way instead of going completely to the left side and that’s when i woke up

I didnt see directly. . but in

I didnt see directly. . but in my dream i saw that my grandfather(dead since 2000june) called my frnd and we planned a trip of tomorrow evening by train. . again he called hm that he can cme in morning so again morning tkts booked. . . he was confusing us wen is he coming. . . what does this dream mean??? i dreamt him first tym in 14 years

It started with me and a group

It started with me and a group of students at a shopping centre toilet, I don't know why the whole group of pple need to change and use the toilet. And the female and male toilets were so close to each other pple were entering wrong toilets. I was diverting the boys out of toilet (bizarre as it sounds) and the kids were trying to talk to me and I said, please I am late... So I grabbed my stuff, and ran off (wtf?!) So apparently I had a movie date with the boyfriend. At the cinema. When I reached, I was texting him that I was running to the cinema. But the path became longer and longer. Escalators were everywhere, ups and downs, I kept running and finally when I reached, he ran towards me and I wanted him to help me with my huge and heavy backpack. He refused. He blamed me for being late. And I just told him to hurry, we could still rush for the movie. And then the paths in front became a obstacle course. I lost my senses in my legs too. And we had to climb and crawl mounts to get to the theatre. He didn't help me. Even when I screamed for help, he just pushed my butt. I climbed and crawled and screamed. I was struggling and the cinema staff were cheering for me to go on (wtfffff). I was hanging on my fingers and eventually I was pulled up. But he was already making his way to the theatre, without me. He was gone, I still insisted on finding the theatre. I couldn't walk. I crawled on the floor. I made it to one of the theaters and found that its not the movie we were watching. And I continued to climb out and I saw many cinema staff but no one wanted to help. Until I waved at a guy, he approached me. I thought he would help. He asked what I needed, I said I needed to find out which theatre "Chuck" was showing (I don't even know what show is that, but I know it's a comedy- in the dream). The guy pointed ahead and told me to help myself to the automated machines! I screamed at him that I needed help because I couldn't walk. I had fallen off a horse. (Wtfffffff?! But I swear I said that) He finally gave in and helped me find. He told me the info and even wrote down the day tickets were booked. I saw 20 may to 27 may. Don't ask me why. Then I rem him saying, he was sorry for me and I answered, "I will be sorry for you too if it happened to you." And I left in search for the cinema. By then, it was really late. I checked my watch to find out that I was 40min late. I hate to watch shows when I miss the front part so I decided, I won't watch it anymore. I could make two decisions - one, wait outside for the boyfriend, two, leave. I knew he would be upset if i left. But I didn't want him to think I was giving in by waiting, so I decided to leave. It was a terrible dream like I had been racing with time and obstacles real time for one whole hour.

It started with me and a group

It started with me and a group of students at a shopping centre toilet, I don't know why the whole group of pple need to change and use the toilet. And the female and male toilets were so close to each other pple were entering wrong toilets. I was diverting the boys out of toilet (bizarre as it sounds) and the kids were trying to talk to me and I said, please I am late... So I grabbed my stuff, and ran off (wtf?!) So apparently I had a movie date with my boyfriend. At the cinema. When I reached, I was texting him that I was running to the cinema. But the path became longer and longer. Escalators were everywhere, ups and downs, I kept running and finally when I reached, he ran towards me and I wanted him to help me with my huge and heavy backpack. He refused. He blamed me for being late. And I just told him to hurry, we could still rush for the movie. And then the paths in front became a obstacle course. I lost my senses in my legs too. And we had to climb and crawl mounts to get to the theatre. He didn't help me. Even when I screamed for help, u just pushed my butt. I climbed and crawled and screamed. I was struggling and the cinema staff were cheering for me to go on (wtfffff). I was hanging on my fingers and eventually I was pulled up. But he was already making his way to the theatre, without me. He was gone, I still insisted on finding the theatre. I couldn't walk. I crawled on the floor. I made it to one of the theaters and found that its not the movie we were watching. And I continued to climb out and I saw many cinema staff but no one wanted to help. Until I waved at a guy, he approached me. I thought he would help. He asked what I needed, I said I needed to find out which theatre "Chuck" was showing (I don't even know what show is that, but I know it's a comedy- in the dream). The guy pointed ahead and told me to help myself to the automated machines! I screamed at him that I needed help because I couldn't walk. I had fallen off a horse. (Wtfffffff?! But I swear I said that) He finally gave in and helped me find. He told me the info and even wrote down the day tickets were booked. I saw 20 may to 27 may. Don't ask me why. Then I rem him saying, he was sorry for me and I answered, "I will be sorry for you too if it happened to you." And I left in search for the cinema. By then, it was really late. I checked my watch to find out that I was 40min late. I hate to watch shows when I miss the front part so I decided, I won't watch it anymore. I could make two decisions - one, wait outside for the boyfriend, two, leave. I knew he would be upset if i left. But I didn't want him to think I was giving in by waiting, so I decided to leave. It was a terrible dream like I had been racing with time and obstacles real time for one whole hour.

My best friend and I had plans

My best friend and I had plans for the weekend. Her husband (who doesn't get along with me) convinces her Friday morning to not go into work, send the kids off for the weekend and have a weekend alone. I overhear this planning and my best friend giving in and dismissing me and I storm out of the house without showering to go to work when I had booked the day off

I was meeting up with friends at

I was meeting up with friends at a fancy hotel where a family friend had booked us a room to stay for a couple of months. I was out looking for a dress in case the one that I already had wasn't going to be a good enough. I was looking for a dress for a dance that was going on later that night. While I was looking in a store with my mom and sister, I asked how much a bright red shirt was and the man flipped out on me and chased me around store. I hid in the dressing room while I waited for him to go away and then I ran out. The next thing was that I was back at the hotel room and ran into my friend mike who was studying for a test. while I was talking to him about it, I was swirling around on this bar stool until I almost fell off but Mike caught me. We disturbed an older gentleman who was standing near by. As I was eating some pasta, I asked Mike if he was staying at the hotel and he said he was and I asked what floor, since we were staying on the fourth. The fourth floor was the most expensive luxury apartment rooms. He said the fourth, and I asked how he was able to get a room like that. He also had a friend paying for the room. He picked me up and flipped me around, almost letting me hit the floor. Then my dream jumps to all of my friends and I in an SUV driving down a freeway in the second to right lane. On our left we passed a white cop car and I realize we are good we were only doing 70. Just then a silver little sports car with a sun roof zooms past us and I thought the cop car should catch them. All of a sudden I tell my friend to stop and pull over. I saw a person walking on the freeway, then another SUV tipped over and there were 4 bodies laid out on the freeway right in front of us where we stopped. I got up and yelled at the the man who was first walking across the freeway, "Why would you want to hang yourself out of the sunroof on the freeway? Don't you see you hurt this poor family now?" He said he did it for fun and then ran off. I noticed all these cars rushing towards the family who was laid out on the pavement still. I went to try to help and I saw a truck slam on his breaks and put on his hazards as he soon got slammed into. I was along the wall on the freeway thinking about going out into the lanes to wave my hands, and then I realized that I had to drag the people off the freeway because the cars weren't going to stop. I convinced my friends to help me move the family off the freeway. The cops showed up and as I was telling them the story of what happened, I started feeling pain in my hands and feet. I then realized that I was swelling up. I thought it had to do with something with the car crash. It was swelling so fast it hurt and the cops could see how much pain I was in. One of them sliced my foot and a lot of liquid came out. Then she sliced my hand and water then puss, then a small piece of pasta came out. She smelt it and asked if I had pasta earlier. I told her I had, but I eat pasta all the time. She said that some times pasta at fancy places make theirs from scratch and they make them with lavender. I told her I was indeed allergic to lavender. They got me an ambulance and then I woke up.

I dreamt that my friends son died.

I dreamt that my friends son died. At first she seemd uninterested in his death. Wanting to go to a concert we booked. Before we reached the concert we were in hospital and she was totally grief-stricken. She was crying and "zombi-like" and I felt the grief for her suffering so much to cope with the death of her youngest son. At no time was her husband there once to comfort her.