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My sisters and I went down to check on mom and dad They were in the pool playing a game and they had some food that we really wanted but they said we couldn't have any. So we went upstairs to find cookies sitting on my dresser. I found a container and put the cookies in there so we could have some later. Then we went back to the pool to tell mom and dad about our discovery. We asked them if we could have some of the food and they said they at all of it. Then we asked if we could play and my parents said yes. It was played with balls meant for the game of pool but in this game you were trying to get the balls into the skimmer and for some reason the balls floated. Most of the time my family ha me retrieve the ball and they started ignoring me when I asked questions or talked at all. Every once in a while a ball would go pretty far, close to the furthest skimmer. And every time it did I noticed a something in the bottom of the pool but I seemed to ignore it. Then the last time I retrieved a ball that far it was very dark, the pool light above the skimmer wasn't on, then the sound of my family faded. The water by the skimmer warm but as I was swimming back the water got cold then suddenly warm again. I noticed what the things in the bottom of the pool was a dead body. The body was bloody all of but I didn't seem to care I just swam on but then I started sinking an I was slowly being pulled back, but I didn't even try to get back to the surface of the water.

My sisters and I went down to check on mom and dad They were in the pool playing a game and they had some food that we really wanted but they said we couldn't have any. So we went upstairs to find cookies sitting on my dresser. I found a container and put the cookies in there so we could have some later. Then we went back to the pool to tell mom and dad about our discovery. We asked them if we could have some of the food and they said they ate all of it. Then we asked if we could play and my parents said yes. It was played with balls meant for the game of pool but in this game you were trying to get the balls into the skimmer and for some reason the balls floated. Most of the time my family ha me retrieve the ball and they started ignoring me when I asked questions or talked at all. Every once in a while a ball would go pretty far, close to the furthest skimmer. And every time it did I noticed a something in the bottom of the pool but I seemed to ignore it. Then the last time I retrieved a ball that far it was very dark, the pool light below the skimmer wasn't on, then the sound of my family faded. The water by the skimmer warm but as I was swimming back the water got cold then suddenly warm again. I noticed what the things in the bottom of the pool was a dead body. The body was bloody all of but I didn't seem to care I just swam on but then I started sinking an I was slowly being pulled back, but I didn't even try to get back to the surface of the water.

I am in a coffee shop or diner. It's very busy. My friend works there and I sit at the counter eating breakfast, and drinking coffee. It's early morning hours and dark outside, and snowing. All the waitresses have pony tails and aprons on. Surrounded by waitresses or women. My ex is eating breakfast with is friend, my friends husband. I'm nervous and fearful he will see me. I'm really scared to see him. My heart is breaking because I want to talk to him but I'm afraid. He see's me and I act like I don't see him. I turn away from him and talk to his friend Scott. My ex stands behind me trying to get my attention. He puts his chin on my shoulder because I have my back toward him. He comes up behind me and holds me very tight. I won't turn around. He talks to me. He asks me if I still love him. he tells me he misses me and thinks about me, and he says he loves me. I finally turn around and break down crying and put my face on his chest. He hugs me tight. I feel relief. I feel loved. He drops a bag but ignores it and continues to hold onto me not letting go. I stoop down to pick up the stuff and it's cakes, doughnuts, cheesecake, cookies, candy and he won't let go of me, his arm is still around me gripping me tight. I give him the stuff back and I finally tell him how much I miss him. He rejects me and tells me it's over and walks out the door, and I start crying. I chase after him and scream in a high voice how angry I am that he has left me there crying. He laughs at me. Some girl calls and I answer the telephone, her name is Diana, she asks my friend if I'm okay. We realize she is my ex's new girlfriend . I feel rejected, and ashamed. I feel I have no pride left. My boyfriend had bangs, his hair is brown and casually styled. Very relaxed. He's wearing a greyish blue sweatshirt and jeans. Hes carrying a white plastic bag full of sweets. He is shocked and happy to see me.

I'm in a diner I have never been, it's huge, my ex boyfriend is eating there with his friend. His wife is a good friend of mine and she works there in the dream not in real life. It's early morning and dark and snowing outside. He tries to say hi to me and I ignore him and turn my back. He puts his chin on my shoulder and holds me close. I cry. I won't turn around. He drops a bag full of cakes cookies, and candy. I start to pick up the treats and hand them to him. The whole time he won't take his arm away from holding me. He's holding on. His hair is different. It's longer, with bangs, a little wavy. He's thinner than normal. He is loving and kind, telling me he still loves me. He gets me to say it back. Once I do he tells me it's over and rejects me. He leaves me there crying, and walks away smiling.

My dream began where I was sitting on my sofa when the bell rang. I opened the door to find Lisa Simpson, in a Girl Guide uniform, at my door, who asked me if I wanted to buy some cookies. Being a nice guy, I obliged and asked for three boxes. She said "So, OK, you want five boxes..." I was confused and said "No. I said I wanted three". Suddenly, she repeated, more forcefully this time, "You want FIVE boxes", before kicking me in the nuts and holding a knife to my throat, before repeating "You want five boxes. That'll be £102.50". I, scared out of my wits, nodded and gave her all the money in my wallet. She kicked me in the nuts again, said "Have a nice day" in a mocking tone and walked off, leaving me writhing in pain on my doorstep. I am male, British, and will be 18 in just under 2 weeks (my birthday is on Christmas Day). I am male, British, and will be 18 in just under 2 weeks (my birthday is on Christmas Day). I am somewhat immature in personality and often ignore people when they try to remind me of the responsibilities of adulthood. I am also not conventionally handsome or in shape and do not partake in any particular "male" activities (e.g. I am not interested in sports). I am also somewhat awkward with the opposite sex. I used to watch the Simpsons when I was a child; Lisa was my favourite character. I am wondering of the significance of this. I only started having these dreams round about now, when people reminded me of my milestone birthday.

When I was about six I would have these dreams of getting kidnapped I had about seven of them the they stopped this is the dream I was at church alone the lights where off (this is how all of them started) and my family had forgotten that they had left me there alone well then an old woman came up to me and she looked very nice and she said that she would take me home (that happend in all seven as well) so then she took me to an old house on a hill and I would tell her this is not my home but then she walked me inside and made me sit down and I looked around it was empty but there was a rocking chair and there was a man in it but he would no move and he was reading a newspaper then the women brought out some milk and cookies the cookies had black widows inside of them and the milk was made of spider silk then my dad with the church bus came and saved me and that was all of the dream then I woke up.

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