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I was dreaming that i caught my ex in the restroom having sex with his Male friend..in real life his friend isnt gay neither is my ex,but i was really sad crying about it i even told my ex that hes never gonna see his kids ever again to hug them and kiss them because that was gonna be the last time he hug and kissed them but seemed like he didnt even care much and was making jokes about it for example dancing like a girl and making his friend who he was having sex with dance with him and there wasnt even any music he was moving his butt on his friends private part.. and i left crying in a car his neighbor gave me a ride

I dream that I had to go make a doctors appointment for my mom. On the way back from making the appointment, I started seeing birds falling dead to the floor. First a black bird then a red bird and then all of a sudden their was an earthquake and homes started falling apart. The route I was suppose to take to get back home to my mom was blocked and I asked a man for directions I had to take a another route that had me going almost in a complete circle in order to get back to my mom. In my dream I saw lots of water as if the ocean had cover lots of areas and in my mind all I could think of was climbing the highest tree to avoid dying, I was concerned that I would not be able to reach my mom in time. I tought that it was the end of the world and if I was going to die I wanted to die next to my mom.

I find myself lucid dreaming, so I know that I\'m asleep. I'm in a dark room during the night, in some sort of sitting room. I try to light up the area by making candles appear, yet the room refuses to light up. I decide to explore the house, realizing it resembles the house of a friend of mine who passed away a couple months ago. I find a living room, where someone is sleeping on the couch under a blanket. It\'s my dead friend. He rises himself up from the couch, revealing pale skin, bloody scars all over his face, bone and flesh where his arms were supposed to be, and several gaping holes in his chest. He looked dead. I cover my eyes and force myself to wake up, afraid to look back. I awoke right after.

I was sitting on small hill having a peaceful picnic with friends when we realized the hill was surrounded by lions. Immediately I stood up and made myself large, as if to threaten the lions away. I roared like a lion believing the lions would retreat. Most of them did but one of them, a large lion came towards me roaring and bearing its teeth. I fought with the lion, my only weapon a ragged doll or a small soft object of some sort. The battle took awhile, making me exhausted but after I continued to spread my arms out, roaring and hitting the lion in the head it finally retreated. I fought with the lion and I won.

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