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An ex- boyfriend of many years of my life when we were younger - passed away last month - in a way I never thought would happen. I don't understand it... The dream was seeing him at an outside event...people everywhere...when I walked by he reached for my hand and we walked but he was guiding me...I started to cry and he turned around and held me. He then grabbed my hand and smiled and quietly turned away. I have not seen him in over 15 years but we were together for 6 great years.

I was in a strange building. The building was old and the windows were cracked and broken. I was dressed in a nurse's garb and there was two other people with me, one in a straitjacket and the other had on a lab coat. We were all in a room with a few hospital style beds and one locked door. The room appeared to be on the top floor of the building. We asked each other what the our names were. In the dream, my name was Rebekka Lynn, The man in the lab coat was named Doctor Bradly, and the man in the straitjacket was named Lucas. We suddenly heard a voice saying that someone among us had to die in order for the others to escape and that if no one was chosen, we would all die. We began to discuss among ourselves. Doctor Bradly tried to come up with a solution, While I was against discussing it entirely. Lucas didn't say anything on the subject. The Doctor began to suspect that Lucas was planning on killing someone himself. A fight between them broke out. I tried to stop the fight, but nothing I did made any difference. Eventually, I had enough and screamed that I would be willing to die. They focused their attention on me and suddenly one of the windows shattered outwards. The window was big enough for me to stand in the frame and so I did. I looked back at Doctor Bradly and Lucas and smiled through tears. I turned to them and leaned backwards falling off the building. The fall was short and, after I hit the ground, I saw fireworks exploding in a night sky above me. Everything blurred together and then I woke up.

I had a dream that me,Franky, Joseph and another Joseph was in our school cafeteria. But this wasn’t our normal cafeteria, it was a place full of rooms and I had a droopy face so I automatically assumed that I had suffered from a stroke despite having no recollection of that unfortunate event. So me and my squad was searching for a cure for my stroke and we looked in every room then it comes to me! I tell my friends the room number but they automatically reject that idea because it was apparently a boiler room so we look to see if there was another room with that number but we was not successful so we go into the boiler room and I pour salt under a cafeteria table and smoke comes out and my nostrils open up. Turns out I had the common cold(that doesn’t explain my face though).

Another dream I had was me and some random people (They was my friends in the dream but i don’t know them in real life) prank called the mafia and they said they as going to take revenge on us but we ignored this. About a day or so passes and we go to do another prank call and we notice our other friend isn’t there and we see a small gold box with a red ribbon on it and we open it and see a finger inside and a new classification of fear strikes my heart. My friend and I go after the mafia and we almost get killed. A week later the mafia is reeking rampage on my dads neighborhood and I ask him what are we going to do and he states “We are going to take them and move them into our neighborhood and wait” I responded back by saying “Are you crazy” then my dad yells back as I look at his house “I REFUSE TO LET THIS TURN INTO A VIOLENT PROTEST"

I spent the first half of my dream organizing my room, which was split into two, my tv in the first half and a mirror/dresser in the second half against the far wall and my bed split between the two rooms so I could still see both tv and mirror. I spent what felt like hours in this dream organizing small items into a variety of spaces and confines within my room (which was red like my current room). Then I went to join my sister, her friend, and my friend as they had been drinking/partying during this time in what is my backyard in the dream. It was set up like a courtyard or a opening in the wood with just the tops of houses in the distance. They were busy setting up the area so my sisters friend could release her yellow bird from its cage, which looked like a goldfinch. When she released her goldfinch I was the first to see the eyes and outline of what turned out the be a lynx which traipsed in and snagged the goldfinch in his/her mouth and ran off into the wood, to return moments later when the lynx went to bite/snag my dog in his/her mouth as well, I then stepped on the lynx and captured it in a plastic bag where it continually clawed at my arms for hours as everyone insisted I release the lynx. My aunt and I insisted on bringing the lynx to the vet to discuss possibilities of releasing it in another area or euthanizing it (which is not a usual waking thought of mine). She gave me a wallet which was almost the size of a suitcase and i began sewing up the suitcase so the lynx could no longer scratch up my arms. We arrived at the vet parking lot where I knew the lynx had somehow released the goldfinch because I could hear it singing.

While my family was moving, and loading up the moving truck. the front door was open and my dog ranaway. my nanny (at the time) chased after my dog, leaving her car behind. my youngest brother (who is 6) got into the driver's seat of our nanny's car. and me and my (7 year old) sister got into the back seat of the car with five or six boxes of brownies, I had the same amount of brownie boxes, (i was 8 1/2) and i sat in the back with my sis. my brother started driving but wasn't looking at the road, instead he looked at a nascar video game that was hoked up the the steering wheel, and gas pedals. in the games he was crashing and driving very poorly. but in real life all the turns were prefect. eventually I got so freaked out and made my brother stop the car. he did, i got out and ran past a playground to my best friends house but the door was being blocked by my cousin's cousin. and my best friend's dad was doing the dishes. then i woke up

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