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I'm being chased through the woods on a back road one foggy evening. I don't know who or what is chasing me, but I'm terrified. I see a kid standing in the road, holding balloons. The kid knows I'm coming, but he still doesn't move. I swerve around him and lose control of my car. I crash through the trees to the left of the road and when I awake, I see that my car is total and trees are on fire...it's spreading fast. I crawl out of the car, half awake, half unconscious. I see a tall figure, but can't make him out. He bends down to me, mutters something, and then everything is black. That's when I wake up.

Rowing on a boat with me being younger in life. Everyone I know is younger in life. I saw people from boarding school and my little brother. My brother myself and a third person (maybe my mother) get into this canoe over calm waters. We are hungry and haven't eaten or had water to drink. We can't catch fish, but there is an iguana or komodo dragon holding onto a stick that protrudes from the water. We row up to it, and I try to pry it off its perch, but it bites me with razor sharp teeth. I then grab a machete and chop it up. But we don't eat it because it tasted terrible, and so we leave it, folded like a shirt, and place it back into the clear water. We keep rowing and reach a beach and the landscape totally changes.

Since I was 16 and now I'm 20 and he's 19, I've been dreaming like every night of a very special Argentinian guy That I've been stalking for 4 years and I neither have the courage to talk to him nor to get him to know about me. Seriously! I'm so inlove with him that I can't stop thinking about him day and night...To be honest, I'm totally obsessed with him! Well, I always see him coming to me in my dreams, calling me, talking to me, kissing me, following me wherever I go, holding my hands and smiling to me, hanging out with me... I sometimes dream of his home, family, friends, and the places he goes...he often appears so afraid of losing me, hurting me, leaving me, missing me...and when I run he runs after me Like a fool would do and calling my name out loud to stay and never leave him promising me to love me back just like I love him..in every dream, we are like that ''perfect couple'' But in fact, this guy doesn't even know me, my name or my existence! so what does it mean ? I'm so confused that I really need some explanation and Thanks a lot!

I had a dream last night where a singer named James Brown had a concert one night and I attended it with my friends and he actually my pulled me up on stage to tell me that he loves me or he was falling in love with me. He actually looks like somebody I know. I had friends that went with me and they were just confident and supportive of me and him and they just said, "Go ahead, Amber" or "You should so totally do it." We were so happy, and giggly. When I finally got on stage, he held my hand and sang to me. He made me feel beautiful and loved.

Last night, I had the scariest dream I’ve ever had. I woke up crying and feeling super scared. In my dream, I was dead but I didn’t realize that I was dead, until the last part then I woke up. So here were just some parts that I remember clearly. What happened was that, it was like our class’ retreat. We were asked to enter a dark room and girls who were like spiritual advisers or something like that we’re in there. So we were asked to enter and approach a girl i guess, that would give us advice, spiritual guidance and things like that. But when I entered the room, this girl; one of the spiritual advisers, immediately approached me and grabbed my arm. Like she wasn’t looking at me, eyes closed and she just came towards me like i was some person she really felt something with and creepy things like that. But in my dream, she just made me sit beside her. I couldnt remember her telling me anything. Then it all got blurry and the next thing I remember was that we were being asked to evacuate a place. There were even some bouncers in the area trying to get us out… So I left and I was going down a dark staircase. It wasn’t totally dark, like there was a light bulb at the bottom of the stairs but it was flickering so… yeah. and while I was going down the stairs, a classmate of mine ( i think or maybe a friend, im not really sure. but the setting I remember was that I was in a retreat with my classmates so I think it was one of my classmates, im not sure who) held my hand. Our fingers interlocked going down the stairs ‘cause we were both scared. Reaching the bottom stairs was another staircase going up. lol. yeah I dont get it either. All I remember was we were going down a staircase then another staircase leading up. So we went up and we we’re like in a dorm. In my dream, I know it was our dorm. So we tried climbing up to room after room, then I noticed one of our teachers was in the building. I told my classmate that she was there and we tried hiding, which surprisingly, though I am sure that she could have seen me already, she didnt. Then when my classmate and I reached our own room… i realized that she wasnt only a classmate, she was also my ‘roommate’ in that dorm. So yeah, we reached our room. It was all white, wooden floors, double bed on the side and a big mirror on the wall. and in the reflection on the mirror, I saw my roommate and myself like my other self, lying on the floor, dead. Like, the room was empty. I just saw our dead selves on the reflection. And so like I got really scared and I was like wtf whats happening, shit maybe that’s why that spiritual girl approached me or something and maybe thats why my teacher didnt see me earlier, because I was already dead. So in my dream, I was only ghost. I didnt really realized that I was already dead until I got to see my dead body in the reflection on the mirror. Then I got crazyscared and woke up, crying. As I’ve said, I’ve dreamt of other people dying in my dreams, I’ve never dreamt of anyone dead already appearing in my dreams, and it was my first time to dream of myself dead so i was scared as shit. I googled that when you see yourself dead or dying in a dream, it usually is a good sign like you’re changing and your oldself is dying or something like that but I dont really know what’s with the roomate dying too and the ghost and why i didnt realize that i was only ghost. This has been bothering me all day and I really hope someone could interpret this crazy dream of mine.

I dreamt my friend Ernie age 65 yrs his grandson age 10 and I went out for a walk, where apoun the grandson threw a strop sat on a high wall straddling threw the carrier bag, containing his new unboxed trainers over the very long drop of approx. 100 feet, which fell into the sea, Ernie got very angry, and pushed him over the wall to get the trainers , the grandson screamed and screamed granddad, granddad, but fell, onlookers were totally in shock as was myself, but on calling him there was no reply, I could not bring myself to look over the wall for the fear of the worst, my dream felt so real please help xx

I am 70 happily married, and by most peoples standards very affluent. My wife is an incredible woman who I know loves me. My two children are happily married and very successful. I stopped full time work at 58 and decided to go to university. 5 years later I got a 2.2 from Oxford. Yet I have regular very disturbing dreams in which I am working in a job which I recognise as being the one I actually used to have, yet I am not sure about the layout of the — stairs keep disappearing — and the people around me know I am supposed to be 'important' and yet they ignore me and I, constantly looking for something to do, wonder aimlessly and insecurely around this constantly changing building. At other times I frequently have other equally disturbing dreams, in totally unrecognisable and inexplicable situations.

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