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Every night for the past month or two I've dreamt of my ex boyfriend . This is last nights dream: I was standing in line at the movie theater with my aunt mom and stepdad, not sure if I was waiting on a ticket or popcorn but I seen my ex's brother. I had this feeling of being nervous because I just knew "He" would be there to. So as I began to walk into theater I saw him with his mom stepdad brother and sister in law, so I went to the next isle trying to adviod him. As the movie played I just had so many thoughts and questions and memories going through my head that I missed the whole movie and didn't even know the name. Before my family and I could get up to leave he was walking over to us and I could feel my stomach knotting up and myself growing even more nervous than before when I seen his brother. And he began talking to me. And dueeing this time he grabbed my hand and just sat there staring into my eyes and asked me on a date. At which I began to tell him that I couldn't because my babysitter had to go home as soon as I got home from the movies. Herhen walks up to my stepdad (which most people are very intimidated by)

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I was in a forest in the fall all the leaves were gold and red at the entrance to a pathway in the forest there was a huge dream catcher made out of wood the dreamcatcher was beautiful and i knew it meant what lay ahead was a magical and mystical perhaps dangerous road there were three steps of a kind of elaborate decoration i knew by stepping in these steps i was opening myself up to magic and the mystical road ahead i was worried my sheikh might be upset with me for stepping in these footsteps i went on the path and started walking i met some native americans walking toward me wearing bearskin outfits and chanting incantations i became worried the incantations might effect me and started saying "i take refuge in allah from the accursed satan " and "in the name of allah the merciful the compassionate"

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I was going to see Dave Matthews with Cori, My friend Sean, and his girlfriend . We were walking around before and all of these people we didn’t know were coming up to us offering all these crazy drugs I had never heard of and repeatedly said “It is gonna be a wild ride”. We all took some drug that we didn’t know the name to and went back to the Music Farm. After being at the concert for a few minutes everything started shaking and after blacking out, I woke up and we were on the moon. Everyone in the audience was in space suits, and Dave Matthews was in his regular clothes. I had no idea how I got there and did not have a clue how we were getting home. When I woke up my head really hurt.

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I had vivid dream at my now ex Ira's house about how the earth was on fire and I felt compelled to draw a picture of how I saw it in my dream, Ira saw the picture I drew, I don't know where it is now. Well, I've not had another dream like that this whole time until this morning and it's the reason I'm awake right now. In this dream I was somewhere, I don't know where but it was primitive like a medieval place and everyone around the place seemed to be on edge. Then all of a sudden at dusk all the animals and I mean all of them took off running away from something all in the same direction. When they passed everyone was arguing about whether or not to follow the animals or stay. A group of us decided we were going to leave with them so we started gathering our things. I was looking for bags to put my stuff in and I filled one, then I picked up another bag, a green kacki army backpack which was out of place for the time period I was dreaming about. I then decided against taking it thought it would be too much of a load since I already had one bag full up, because it seemed like we'd be in a big hurry and I didn't want to be too weighed down, so I left the backpack on a bed there. As I turned to walk away to leave I looked back at it and I thought well good thing I decided to leave it behind because there was the name on it and then some one would know we had been there. I didn't see the name that was on it. Then, it just got dark in my dream like a pause, then this voice finally came and it was loud, like I was actually hearing it in the real, it was a mans voice but I didn't recognize it. He said 'They've turned the T.V's off. And my thought was that it was really all happening and was definitely time to go now and I felt real fear from head to toe and then I woke right up

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In my dream I had inherited a house from my great step- grandparents, but it wasn’t there house. It looked a lot like a house I made in Sims once. Well, I had three roommates who were helping me pay rent or mortage or something, but it was weird because I had this butler… and like they all started to die off. Well, in my dream I watched my butler kill my roommates and it was all to keep this secret, but I never found out what the secret was. Then my Aunt and Uncle came and they stayed with me and I was really upset with them for making my house messy and drinking and smoking in my house so I went to get in my car and this snake attacked me. It like got in my shirt and like put venom in my neck and I was like dying and I could feel it like killing me. Then my Aunt put some stuff in my mouth to make the dying easier because there was no way to save me. And she told the butler that it had finally gotten me that it had attacked even me the chosen one. Then I started to pray really hard and rebuked the snake in the name of the Lord and I survived and my friends returned from the dead. And then I woke up

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I fell asleep at roughly 11:15 on Monday, which was much later than usual. I am wondering if the odd dream I had was in any way attributed to the disruption of my sleeping patterns. Perhaps as I recall these dreams over time, I will be able to conjure up something resembling an answer. Every once in awhile, there will be something that makes me fall in love with the human mind all over again—dreams are one of those things. They are the pictures I wish I could see with my mind in a conscious state. First of all, I don’t remember the dream in its entirety, and the parts I do remember are fuzzy and difficult to recall in details great or small. Before going to bed, I remember feeling embarrassed because I had fudged the name of my favorite Dodos album. I like being right—not in the obnoxious way that makes me correct everyone all the time, but in the way that makes me feel silly when I make mistakes. Trudging forward, I had asked a friend, Kaveh, what his all-time favorite album was. I knew what it was the first time we were friends, but I wanted to see if time had changed his answer. In my days at Purdue, my favorite way to talk to someone new was to ask him or her about music. Naturally, one of our first conversations, and probably the only one that I remember so clearly, started with the same question on which our communication ended last night. Back then it was Beep Beep’s “Business Casual,” which, as it turns out, hasn’t changed. The funny thing about “all-time favorites,” is that I don’t think people understand that the “all-time” makes their response very important since this is, essentially, the end all be all of your favorite _____________. My mind is scattered, and so it is only appropriate that the writing of my thoughts follow suit. Back to my dream, though. As I mentioned, the details are quite difficult to recall. They enter into the visual part of my mind in little snippets, like in movies when there are flashbacks that are supposed to all of a sudden bring you to this great understanding. I have not reached this understanding yet. I remember the overall color of the dream was blue—it was almost like there was a blue neon sign outside the window of the room I called “bedroom.” I remember being aware that the apartment that I was in was one that I lived in previously, during my time at Purdue. The carpet was the same, I remember that much. The layout of the room, though, was entirely different. A much smaller version of where I once lived. My bed was near the window and it was raining. My blankets were like white, fluffy clouds. I like to think that it was the white pillowy down comforter I have always wanted. At least in my dreams I am comfortable. It was raining outside, which I enjoyed when I found upon coming back to reality that it actually was raining. In the dream it was raining big, full drops. The beads of water made a beautiful pattern on the window—I remember admiring them. I have always loved watching rain on windows. When I was little, I used to sit in the recliner by the window in our living room and pretend the drops of water were racing each other. I didn’t have many friends. That’s beside the point. I remember feeling like I was having a conversation with someone, but I was alone. The next sequence of events is most likely out of order. Maybe as I read over them upon completion I will notice what needs to be rearranged. I noticed that my phone lit up. This part, I think, was brought on by the fact that prior to actually falling asleep, I had texted someone and fell asleep before getting a response. In my dream, it was Kaveh (it was in the world of consciousness as well). It related vaguely to what we were talking about before I drifted off, but there was something unrelated to what we were discussing. I don’t remember what the extra part was, but I remember enjoying it. The details here are quite fuzzy, and at this point the dream skipped around a lot. Maybe I was drifting in and out of sleep; maybe my mind is telling me not to remember. I often times think that our rational minds are waging war with their emotional counterparts. At the dream’s conclusion, or really just the last part that I remember before waking up, it was still raining quite a bit—I think that it had picked up significantly. There was lightning, which made the room light up for fractions of a second. I couldn’t see very well because of the flashing light. I felt confused. There was someone in my bed, but I don’t know who it was. I gave them a hug before they ended up there—a friendly hug that makes me think it was someone I already knew. I can’t recall their face.

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I am standing in my house my boyfriend is on my bed asleep. I step out of my bedroom and into the hallway. A closet door straight ahead of me opens slowly by itself. I become afraid and turn to wake my boyfriend . Before I can he suddenly begins to be drug by his left foot off my bed. He is being drug closer to me. He can't yell because he's being choked. His face is dark red and I begin screaming and crying. I say in the name of Jesus Christ Satan flee. And he is released. I then awake

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