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I've had this dream since I can remember. It was a recurring dream. The last time I had this dream was when I was 12. I remember laying my head on somebody's lap. Everybody around me seems to be busy and it was played on a fast-forward manner but for me and for that lady whom I was laying my head to, it seems to be playing on a normal speed. I look up to her and she smiles at me while she plays with my hair. I distinctively remember what she looks like. Hair up to her chest, olive eyes with long eyelashes, a petite nose and a half-smile. She appeared so serene and I felt secure when I see her despite of all the busy people around me. Today, I'm already 18 years old. After so many years, I dreamed of her again last night. But it wasn't the same anymore. Her hair was cut up to her shoulders. She's still smiling as I see her but the setting isn't the same. I was roaming around with some of my friends and everywhere I look, either may it be a forest, a corner or behind a group of people, I can see her looking at me with the same half-smile as I can remember. This recurring dream that I had before remains a mystery to me and I want to find out what it means. Thank you.

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I had a dream about my dad coming to my house and talking to me about my dogs, trying to start an argument. But in my dream he was a stranger to me. My mom came to see what was going on and stated that he was my uncle but said my dads name. Then I realized it was my dad and I began to start crying. My dad's brother and him look very much alike. So much that my uncle has used my dad's name when he has gone to jail. My father and I use to be close when I was a little girl but lost contact with him when I was about 6 due to him with drug problems and abusing my mother and myself. He gave up his rights as a father and never really tried to get them back. He never moved out of the town and would pass by my house to try and get glances of me. I was too scared to want to spend time with him but always missed him and wanted him back in my life. He died 2years ago a month before my 18th birthday. I went to visit him in the hospital, stayed by his side, and took it very hard. He died due to his diabetes. I can't get this dream out of my head. I have had dreams of me having conversations with my dad as if he is here with me in real time, but this dream was something different.

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I found myself at a high-school reunion many years in the future. The reunion was held in a large meeting hall or old house turned public gathering space. We were all outside on the porch; it was evening, and the sky was dark blue with yellow on the horizon. The house was white, made of bricks, and it looked like an old English manor with climbing roses and neatly-trimmed hedges. Most of the people there were my friends from grade 8 (I had this dream in grade 9), and though I don’t remember the topic of discussion, we all seemed fairly friendly. I then decided to go off by myself- there was a low, stone wall and a grove of trees separating the yard of the house from a beach, and as everything was well-lit by lanterns, I decided to walk along the beach and then swim in the ocean. The ocean was very calm, there was little wind and the waves were very subtle and slow, though I couldn’t see into the water because of the lighting. I was only in the ocean a few moments, and I was still in a shallow region where I could stand on the bottom and have my head above the surface, when I saw shark fins. I wasn’t afraid of them. The sharks then started moving in a very unusual way- their heads coming above the water so they were perpendicular to the surface and then going back down again, rapidly thrashing and squirming about. I got out of the water to see better what was going on, and I then saw the sharks walk out of the water; they had the heads and torsos of sharks and human legs. I then realized that they were part of a band which had become quite popular for some reason, called Onkle Donkle. I somehow became completely dry, despite having worn all my clothes into the water. The shark-people were wearing inner tubes (each differently coloured) and carrying their instruments (how, with no arms, I have no idea). Others had gathered around and saw the shark-people-band, but no-one seemed to care. I then went back to the reunion, where I went inside the house to see that my old friends were gone, and my colleagues from my job were there (I think I had joined the FBI). We then played an odd game with silver marbles and funny-looking cards.

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My mother had M.S. for twenty five years and suffered greatly during that time. She passed away two years ago. I had a dream that my late mother was burried alive. We all thought she was dead but somehow they found out she was alive. The dream takes place in her room in the long term care facility she resided in. She was not well. I felt guilty that I did not know she was still alive and we burried her without checking. But I was really most upset and heartbroken that she has to go through more suffering just to die again. My mother was lying in bed. The room was dim. There was no interaction between anyone just my thoughts and feelings in the dream.

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