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U In the dream that day there was a party for someone I used to work for…there I met so many people I knew including my brother who stole from me.I was wearing a suit and I went outside to move my car but I couldn’t find the entrance to go inside …so I climbed over the broken stairs and entered.I ended up kissing a girl who was not my girlfriend but I kept looking for the people I work for but I couldn’t find them at that party yet it was their home…

There was an event and the place was a bit busy. My husband and I were there. I can't remember a lot of things in the dream but I remember that it was like I had twin boys that were months old. One was with the other people at the house the other one was sleeping. I had to do something so I asked my husband to help me get him ready. When I got back and I carried the one my husband got ready, he was really happy and I also felt so much love welling out on my inside. I then went to get the other baby but as I got to the room he was in, I was yet to pick up before it cleared.

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?

There is an alley full of shops of goldsmiths and workers. Next to that is a vertical mine, about the width of a pipe. It's full of star and heart shaped sand and dust. I end up at the entrance and enter for n apparent reason. I squeeze in, it's very dark and narrow and it feels like I can't breath anymore. My throat dries up completely. There is sand and rocks all around me, yet still I try to traverse that narrow, suffocating tunnel by crawling. Then the air gets so thin and I can't breathe. But still I manage to get to relatively open space, and I breathe in all the dust. I choke. But then I see a crevice in front of me with a natural magnetic stone because priceless coins are sticking to it. I pick up some of these coins and somehow manage to get out, I don't know how. Once I get out, I'm out of breath but well enough. I can see a hill behind me, and a very small hole. That's where I came out from, I think to myself. I get up and start walking back home, but I meet up with a family member on my way back. They ask me if I'm doing well. I just hold up my hands and tell them that I got them stars. Because the star shaped sand from inside in sticking to my palms. They get very happy and ask me where I always got it from. I just smile and then I faint, ending up back home. Then I wake up distressed

U In the dream that day there was a party for someone I used to work for…there I met so many people I knew including my brother who stole from me.I was wearing a suit and I went outside to move my car but I couldn’t find the entrance back inside …so I climbed over the broken stairs and entered.I ended up kissing a girl who was not my girlfriend but I kept looking for the people I work for but I couldn’t find them at that party yet it was their home…

There was an event and the place was a bit busy. My husband and I were there. I can't remember a lot of things in the dream but I remember that it was like I had twin boys that were months old. One was with the other people at the house the other one was sleeping. I had to do something so I asked my husband to help me get him ready. When I got back and I carried the one my husband got ready, he was really happy and I also felt so much love welling out on my inside. I then went to get the other baby but as I got to the room he was in, I was yet to pick him up it was at that point I woke up.

I dreamed that I was living in this home. It seemed like I was in a different state when you open the door of the house. There was a stairs, and the house was close to a street. I remember being at the top of the stairs and the door was open, and there was a big truck parked outside that was delivering all types of Boxes into my house and every box had an inheritance in it for me and they kept bringing these boxes and it was so many I stood at the top of the stairs and everywhere I look there were different type of boxes. Some looked old, but when you open them, there were inheritance some type of treasure whether it was jewelry or Jules or money that was just everything that was in all of the boxes. Some boxes were new somewhere big somewhere small and they continued to unload these boxes and they were everywhere And I remember them saying this is your inheritance and I didn’t know that someone had left me all of this inheritance. It was so much everywhere I looked and the truck was full of boxes and they kept unloading them and bringing them into my own and it was so much stuff And it was so much for me to open, and I had not opened all of them yet through the dream because it was so many of them, but every box had an inheritance in different kinds of inheritance

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