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I was in the hallway of my high school. The walls were blue and yellow. A funky bookshelf was against the wall. I was calmly talking to Savion. As the dream progressed I began to sob hysterically. I was crying and pleasing for him not to leave me, to which he responded with an air of indifference. He walked away, down the stairs. I was on my knees, crying, when Johnnie came and kneeled fown next to me. He wrapped an arm around me and tenderly placed a hand on my shoulder. After a short while he started running it throygh my hair. He told me in hushed whispers about how he would never leave me. He said, quieter than everything else, so i wasn't sure i heard him right, that he loves me.

In this dream I'm at school, where I live in the dorms.... its very realistic I'm not doing anything particularly interesting, just walking through the building trying to find a quiet place to study In the dream I walk up to a study hall, and open the door..... where my ex boyfriend and his new girl were sitting They were sitting quietly, their faces submerged in their computers My reaction is to quickly close the door and walk away, but after I close the door and start to walk away something makes me stop me I lean back against the wall in the hall as I'm trying to hold back tears, and compose To my surprise soon after the door fly's open and startles me..... his girlfriend storms out the door and disappears into another hall I expect him to come flying through the door any second and run after her I don't want to see that happen so I start to walk towards the stairs but before I make it to the stairs I feel the door fly open again,.... and its him, I know its him My reaction was to turn even though I was consciously trying to avoid him He is standing at the door frame looking in every direction, finally he looks my way and our eyes meet..... I freeze, the look on his face breaks my heart I can see pain in his eyes He starts running my direction and places him self between myself and the stairs Like I said I was expecting him to come flying through the door and run after her, but to my bigger shock he doesn't We hold each others gaze for a few seconds while the tears are welding up in my eyes and as I think to myself..... "but she's not me" Before i can even think act or react and without a word, He then pulls me into his embrace, one hand behind my back and the other behind my head intertwined with my hair He grabs a firm hold of my hair and pulls me back slightly, then leans in and kisses my forehead Then he quickly pulls me back in, holding me just a little tighter and whispers in my ear "I know baby, I know" as if he could read my mind or hear my thoughts I burst into tears and throw my arms around him, and burry my face in his chest, and just hold tight to him and I cry As he whispers to me again, and again "I know baby, I know"............. We continue to hold each other in silence. In an unbreakable embrace, clinging to each other as if for dear life.

I was in the hallway of my high school. The walls were blue and yellow. A funky bookshelf was against the wall. I was calmly talking to Savion. As the dream progressed I began to sob hysterically. I was crying and pleasing for him not to leave me, to which he responded with an air of indifference. He walked away, down the stairs. I was on my knees, crying, when Johnnie came and kneeled fown next to me. He wrapped an arm around me and tenderly placed a hand on my shoulder. After a short while he started running it throygh my hair. He told me in hushed whispers about how he would never leave me. He said, quieter than everything else, so i wasn't sure i heard him right, that he loves me. That he had loved me for a ling time. I looked up at him, and asked, in a quiet voice, "do you really?" He nodded with a small smile and reached over to hold my hand, which was now resting on my lap

There are a group of male figures and they are all wearing black cloaks and I can't see any of there faces. The one in the middle of the group seems to be the leader. He steps forward and reveals his face. He slowly comes toward me until his face is right up against mine and he whispers my name. They all take turn whispering me my name and with each time they say it, it seams that they get more and more mad and angry sounding. He trying to look me in my eyes but I shut them and then I wake up. What does this mean?

My little brother had died in my dream. He was getting ready to go off to college but somethin g happened, im not sure how he died. But my parents told me in my dream and I was crushed. I felt this huge weight descend upon me and I was overwhelmed. I thought I was on the couch but when I looked up, I was standing by the huge window in our living room. I watched as our van drove away like it had when my 1 year old foster brother went back to his father. I couldn't breathe because I was so sad and angry this was happening....again. An old, beat up green truck (a truck my brother would have loved) was backing into our drive way. I heard my sister say, "someone's here" and when I looked into the reflection in the glass I saw my friend that passed away a year ago.I said quietly "Derek? Why are you here? What does this mean?" I remember being so sad, words just fail to describe it. But Derek lowered his head and shook it as he put a hand on my shoulder. My parents looked at me with their tear filled eyes like I was crazy. I went to the door, it felt like it took forever, but as I did all my memories of my brother flooded me. I finally reach the door and it's a little boy with his back turned to me. I place my hand on his shoulder to turn him toward as me. As I turn h i m, he morphhs into my 6 foot tall brother: he was crying and smiling, brushing this all off like would in a joke. "Please, please dont leave! I love you. Please don't go." He hands me a dish with food, smiles, hugs me and leaves for the truck. Derek comes out and again places his hand on my shoulder. "It's going to be ok." He whispers in my ear. Derek hugs me and then gets in the truck with my brother. I'm left on the porch, darkness descends upon me and I cry. Because I dont want to be ok, I want them all back. My brothers....When I went back inside, my parents ashed me to write his obituary but I could with that face starring back at me because once I write it, he's really gone. My brother really would be gone. And that's when I woke up crying because it felt too real to be a dream.

Last night I had a horrible dream that my friend committed a spree killing. It started in the living room of the apartment myself, him and six other friends live in. Myself and the three girls were relaxing in there when he came in and was very concerned with making sure that we weren't going to a local nightclub which we all like that night. He didn't say why but we agreed that we probably wouldn't. Skip ahead to later that evening when a group of other mutual friends were also in the room, but got up and left for the club. My male friend had no problem with letting them leave despite knowing what would happen. He left shortly after. Once he left somehow us girl knew he was planning to shoot people in the club later and were very careful to speak in whispers about it as we didn't want him to know we knew. I tried to call the police but every time I entered the number it rang somewhere else so eventually I had to give up and decided to go to the club to get help by myself as the others were too nervous. On the way there I came upon a small girl of about 10 who I knew was going to the club also. I tried to convince her not to go but she wouldn't listen to me and left anyway. I arrived at the club and there were people dancing as well as long aisles like in a Grocery Store. I saw the small girl again and tried to convince her to leave when I realized she was actually an accomplice of my friend in disguise. At that point my friend started shooting people but was surprised and upset to see I had come, and did not shoot me with the rest. I knew the mutual friends (who I am much closer to than him) must have been killed although I did not see it. There was blood and screaming people everywhere and I tried to stop him with a gun I found but each time I missed the shot. After he was done he was angry with me for finding out and I tried to run home but both him and his accomplice tried to chase me. When I reached home nobody was there and I tried to disguise myself as an animal (not sure where on earth this came from). My friend came in and didn't recognize me and told his accomplice he was angry I had seen it but that he had done it all for me and now that he was finished he was going to make sure I got pregnant. I tried to leave but he noticed the animal I was disguised as... and that's when I woke up. I'm really confused about what this might mean. It was really disturbing and a relief to finally wake up from it. I'm also 100% sure in real life there are no romantic feelings by either of us towards the other and he has never been physically violent to anybody.

This crazy dream that has me all messed up In this dream I'm at school (where I live in the dorms) I'm not doing anything particularly interesting, just walking through the building trying to find a quiet place to study In the dream I walk up to a study hall, and open the door..... where my ex boyfriend and his new girl were sitting They were sitting quietly, their faces submerged in their computers My reaction is to quickly close the door and walk away, but after I close the door and start to walk away something makes me stop me I lean back against the wall in the hall as I'm trying to hold back tears, and compose To my surprise soon after the door fly's open and startles me..... his girlfriend storms out the door and disappears into another hall I expect him to come flying through the door any second and run after her I don't want to see that happen so I start to walk towards the stairs but before I make it to the stairs I feel the door fly open again,.... and its him, I know its him My reaction was to turn even though I was consciously trying to avoid him He is standing at the door frame looking in every direction, finally he looks my way and our eyes meet..... I freeze, the look on his face breaks my heart I can see pain in his eyes He starts running my direction and places him self between myself and the stairs Like I said I was expecting him to come flying through the door and run after her, but to my bigger shock he doesn't We hold each others gaze for a few seconds while the tears are welding up in my eyes and as I think to myself..... "but she's not me" Before i can even think act or react and without a word, He then pulls me into his embrace, one hand behind my back and the other behind my head intertwined with my hair He grabs a firm hold of my hair and pulls me back slightly, then leans in and kisses my forehead Then he quickly pulls me back in, holding me just a little tighter and whispers in my ear "I know baby, I know" as if he could read my mind or hear my thoughts I burst into tears and throw my arms around him, and burry my face in his chest, and just hold tight to him and I cry As he whispers to me again, and again "I know baby, I know"............. We continue to hold each other in silence. In an unbreakable embrace, clinging to each other as if for dear life.

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