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I was sorting cloths for a play, and everybody left me there to finish-said they had to finish something.i had to pick I one of my friends after from an address. On the way there I spoted a big party, after looking closely I realized that it was everyone in my friend group, and lots of boys. They looked at me as I walked by and looked sorry for me seeing them. I went inside to ick up one of my friends and they were wondering why I was there, I responded that I needed to pick up lily. I couldn’t believe they had a party and purposefully didn’t invite me. I was devastated. I cried myself to sleep that night.

Dearest in mind, I would like to introduce myself for the first time. My name is Barrister David Gomez Gonzalez, the personal lawyer to my late client. Who worked as a private businessman in the international field. In 2012, my client succumbed to an unfortunate car accident. My client was single and childless. He left a fortune worth $12,500,000.00 Dollars in a bank in Spain. The bank sent me message that I have to introduce a beneficiary or the money in their bank will be confiscate. My purpose of contacting you is to make you the Next of Kin. My late client left no will, I as his personal lawyer, was commissioned by the Spanish Bank to search for relatives to whom the money left behind could be paid to. I have been looking for his relatives for the past 3 months continuously without success. Now I explain why I need your support, I have decided to make a citizen of the same country with my late client the Next of Kin. I hereby ask you if you will give me your consent to present you to the Spanish Bank as the next of kin to my deceased client. I would like to point out that you will receive 45% of the share of this money, 45% then I would be entitled to, 10% percent will be donated to charitable organizations. If you are interested, please contact me at my private contact details by Tel: 0034-604-284-281, Fax: 0034-911-881-353, Email: amucioabogados@infocaixa.info I am waiting for your answer Best regards, Lawyer: - David Gomez Gonzalez

I dreamed I went to a party I was invited to and celebrated as if it were my own. I told my mom "well at least I actually kinda get to celebrate my birthday." Then my little brother injected me with a syringe. Which made you go completely insane. I got mad and injected him back. Then I was in the car with my older brother driving. Then he purposely went about 130 miles an hour because supposedly hummingbirds come around to speeding cars. And one actually did. It was beautiful, greenish I think. I tried to take a picture but it flew away.

My husband getting married to another woman and he is ignoring me when i asked with him he said that its because for child i get married.My mother in law was so happy coz my husband get married.I saw that i was so upset but my husband and mother in law they both seems so happy.I am begging with him that dint leave me but no response. But in real life we (me and my husband) live together and my mother in live seperatly. she doesnot like me coz i cant conceive baby but my husband love and support me so much and she is very jealous now recently my husband is out of country for job purpose for 2 years so will you tell me what is the meaning of my dream m so worried and distrub.

I had an odd dream where I was at an airport that I saw on a map, was like smack back in the middle of somehow, both LA and San Francisco. It was like dusk, just on the cusp of the sun setting. From where I can remember the dream starting, I was in a much smaller jet, talking to my GF, when I suddenly realised somehow, that I wasn't on that plane, but another one, and it was exactly the time my flight was supposed to be flying out. I quickly gathered my stuff, and prepared to run off the plane, across the airport in the hope I could get to my own plane. I got out onto a relatively empty tarmac, before realising (and placing a great deal of importance) on the fact I had not kissed my GF goodbye, and despite the fact I was already in a hurry and late, ran back to give her a kiss and a hug. To which she seemed too busy to facilitate quickly anyway, but I did end up getting a quick one in. I dont remember my journey across the airport, but somehow I end up at a set of doors where I need my ticket to proceed. In looking for my ticket which I am suddenly unable to find, I drop a bottle of water. An airport member acts like I dropped this bottle of water with attitude, on purpose. And basically tells me to cool my attitude. This causes me to get an attitude, and I respondly snarikly with "you think I did that on purpose? If I wanted to do it on purpose, id do more than that. Oddly also the bottle I dropped, was like the size of my thumb. Eventually this worker after finding out whats going on offers to take me in and sort me out. As they are taking me in, I see a queue of normal passengers. For a brief moment, a man staring at me, deep into my soul, like straight into my eyes, is a dead ringer for my grandfather who passed a few months ago. It out and out looked like him. When I looked away and back again however, he looked completely different. At any rate, they start helping me at the desk, and we are talking and the conversation, I explain what occurred, and that I was just stressed because I couldn't find my ticket etc, and the woman goes "And dont worry hun, thats why we are going to sort you out"..."and that'll be 2300 dollars" I exclaim that I thought they were just helping me look up *my* ticket, not charge me for a whole new ticket. I exclaim that I dont want a new ticket, and I run from the desk and drop to the ground to look through my bag yet again. This time, I am able to find my ticket. It turns out it was folded up in my passport all along! I wave the ticket at them, and run past the line of people, oddly up to a door with no secuty staff on it, but just a button that you hit that opens the door and lets you through. It's at about this point the dream ended. I know dreams dont really mean anything, but what could this dream be suggestive of?

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