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I had a dream about me in a new apartment. Now let me explain the inside the apartment it a two bedroom a large livingroom with two middle large windows i had curtains but one of the window had kitchen curtains which covered almost the window the other window had full curtains.Now bedrooms one of them had flute on like bed the other i couldn't see it now i sleep in the livingroom and kept looking out the livingroom with the kitchen curtains when someone knock at door so person knock at the door i guess because i let him then one of my cousin friend knock at the door she gay now she ask could she just sleep on corner on my rug i guess but letting her in another person was with her but she a very short person out side of doot waiting for me too let her too but i was feeling some type of way but the guy i most of have known him not because i let him in .

I had a dream about me in a new apartment. Now let me explain the inside the apartment it a two bedroom a large livingroom with two middle large windows i had curtains but one of the window had kitchen curtains which covered almost the window the other window had full curtains.Now bedrooms one of them had flute on like bed the other i couldn't see it now i sleep in the livingroom and kept looking out the livingroom with the kitchen curtains when someone knock at door so person knock at the door i guess because i let him then one of my cousin friend knock at the she gay now she ask could she just sleep on corner on my rug i guess but letting her in another person was with her but she a very short person out side waiting for me too let her but i was feeling some type of way but the guy i most of have known him not that good but a feeling. .

This particular dream was a sexual dream. It was a dark one as well, not very colorful. But I dreamed I was in my old house I grew up in as a child, one of the houses. And My best friend's girlfriend (at the time) was in my bed. She was laying on top of the comforter, masturbating in sexy black clothing: black tank top, and black panties pulled down to her knees. At first I was hesitant and wanted to leave, but when she saw me, something came over me in my dream and I wanted her so bad. I layed beside her, kissing her at first. Then I pulled off her black underwear, got between her legs and started giving her oral. Afterwards, we wanted to go all the way and penetrate, but I woke up right before I went inside her. Is this just a typical wet dream? or does it mean something more?

I had to do a senior project with a popular guy in school on a controversial topic. While we thought about doing something music-related since we both are involved in music extracurriculars (i.e: the Milli Vanilli controversy), we found out about a massive murder conspiracy ring in Paris. Later, we looked at a news picture of said murder ring and found the name of my partner's best friend in the background. We learned that he was going to be framed for several gruesome murders and would be executed if found guilty (which, seeing as how the Paris Police were incredibly corrupt, was bound to happen). We ended up jetting off to Paris to complete the project and save my partner's best friend...and then I woke up.

At a party. it was a big party at a grand venue or mansion, the kind where rich people would have a wedding. it was for randy and i. I think maybe my parents arranged it. everyone i've ever known was there. family, friends, co workers, even people i barely knew. Randy wasn't there because i didn't tell him about it because we agreed not to hang out that night, and i figured he wouldn't be into it, and i kind of wasn't either. i started to feel a little guilty that he wasn't there, but i figured it would be fine. i got really, super drunk off white wine and stumbled my way through a sea of random women i didn't know, one which i thought was my old friend/co worker heather hill. but it wasn't. they rearragned the furniture before sitting and i remember drunenly stumbling through them and maing some joke about feng shui. then i went downstairs, i had been hanging out on the roof, but it was like a chill apartment building roof. when i got in the elevator, randy was there. i was surprised to see him and asked why he was even there. he was offended and was like of course i'm here, and he was pissed i was drunk. he had his guitar and said he had to go perform. i followed him, drunk and upset, spilling my wine everywhere begging him to not be mad and confused as to why he was. the venue was decorated beautifully. there were deep red decorations everywhere, against a stark white backdrop. tall ceilings, big windows. red hearts, red roses. there was also punk rock decorations, black and spikes and studs. i followed randy outside but lost him. there was a sea of people. it was a huge expansive outdoor area, like what i imagine a country club to be like. there was a little lake with a long dock, and a gazebo, all white. i wandered through the crowds, looked aaround, there were hundreds of people everywhere and i couldn't find randy. eventually i went back inside and down a hallway and he was sucked behind a door. when i found him he seemed unsurprised. behind the door was a world renowed barber shop where he had just gotten his hair cut. he had a black mohawk and it looked amazing. it was stick straight and shiny with red in it, and studs. and it had some clipper work leading from it onto his head. not sure of the design, but it was piecy like leopard print or just a geometrical design. he also had a rat tail from the mohawk with silver accents. it looked amazing. he was putting his shirt back on and he looked at me matter of fact and solemn and just said "i don't think this really has to do with you being drunk" he was implying that we had nothing in common. he said "do you want to just call it quits and leave it at that?" basically like, we gave it the old college try but it just ain't working. my heart immediately sank and i wanted to beg and cry. i woke up crying

My boyfriend is going to do surgery on me. I am given the anesthesia but it is not working since the operatiing room is under construction and is very noisy with people walking in and out. He tells me to lay there for the anesthesia to work and goes to his car to sleep. My chriopractor is telling me that he is very tired because he is partying every night. There is piles of clean laundry and I try to put them all in one place, but am hiding some clothes in the middle of the pile that people are searching for. I get up to go to the bathroom but have difficulty locking the door. I return to the operating room and lay down on the table for the anesthesia to take hold. There is a strange woman that is trying to enter the room but the nurse stops her and is charging her for the intrusion and also for a previous intrusion. She is coming from outside where it is very dark.

This girl i can't get over with keeps popping in my dreams.Like the first time she appeared in my dream was last month. The dream or this part of my dream ,was sort a Michael Jackson themed, he was in this dark alley going out into the street and from i remember the ground was wet like it rained and the moon was full and he's doing the moon walk and in the back round of him it was foggy and it's repeating itself like a clip all of a sudden i see the girl i can get over and she with her boyfriend and they are holding hands and I remember feeling so dam jealous.The dream shifts over and we are in a house like shaft in front of a lake, the sky was sort of foggy with a dirty green sunlight i'm in the water not completely in of course i'm in where my feet only is covered and i see them both again holding hands sighting on the chair outside the shaft/house again feeling so dam jealous. I don't remember what happens next but i wake up just feeling weird and jealous. Fast forward now and this dream she was was only in for acouple of secs but i was on instagram and i was looking through her photos a kinda reference to what use to do and i don't remember anymore.She appeared one more time but i don't remember. I've been crushing on her for 3 years i use to look at her pictures alot on google and on instagram particularly when i working out or playing sports she just give me this exciting energy i cant stand still , she is so beautiful it's gripping i want her so dam bad but we don't live in the same country and she has a boyfriend .My family sort of know im obsess with and i know it's not healthy so i don't even think about or look at her at all but sometimes i would see her photo's on my wall so i try to avoid so much, she is Michael Jackson daughter paris jackson can somebody plzz tell what this means

I am out in a field at night. The area is flat, with sparse vegetation. The horizon is dotted with scraggly trees, very far away. I am alone. I walk for a long time, with no particular destination. After a while, I see a figure on the horizon. As I I draw closer, I see it is a little boy, dressed in Elizabethan era clothing. As I approach him, he smiles. He pulls a journal of drawings seemingly out of no where, and shows me some pictures. A sickening feeling washes over me as I realize his drawings are all mocking the Holocaust. There are pictures of the deceased, and Nazi soldiers. I look back at his face to find him still smiling at me, but this time is seems evil.

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