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I was with some two men I just met and also with some of my siblings then we split up into cars to go to a different location but I ended up in a car with none of my siblings and with one of the guys we just met. Then there was also another girl in the car with us and she put something in her eyes. Then the girl was chasing me trying to throw sand and dirt in my eyes so she can hurt me. I was on the hood of the truck when she through the dirt up in my eyes and it blew back in hers but her eyes were protected from the solution she put in them before. Next thing I know she and I were both choking one another trying to break each others necks. Then I think I broke hers but then she turned into a little blond doll but she was still a human. As I was holding her little broken body in my hands I could feel her broken bones and broken wind pipe in her body. I was trying to get help from a friends kids at there house.

I was in a room with some guy I didn't know and he was very good looking and had his shirt off. He put his hands all over me but we never kissed. Then I told him I dont even know his name and I said I have to go. Then I was in a different part of the dream with a different guy and he said he liked me for a long time and I sort of went a long with it. When suddenly I remembered I have a boyfriend . Just when I started looking for him he called me and then I found him

I am a frequent 'epic dreamer'; and have more recently experienced 'lucid dreams' where I can change, or manipulate, my dream to my own liking. These dreams are sweeping and beautiful, massive in scale, and can feature mountain ranges, valleys, vast moorlands, oceans, islands, lonely beaches or beautiful villages in the snow. They seem to go on for hours, uninterrupted, and I can recall every single detail for years afterwards. They all, without exception, feature an enormous house (different every time) and nearly all feature sex with an unknown man, who is always different and doesn't look like anyone I know. The house is always huge, isolated, gothic, empty, mostly derelict, with hundreds of rooms and the dream predominantly features me, either alone or with this man, discovering rooms. I am always excited, sometimes sexually exicted in these houses; somewhere in the dream is the knowledge that the house belongs to me and I'm discovering it for the first, most exciting, time, and deciding what I can do with it. I explore attics, cellars, staircases and bedrooms, but I always seems to linger for a long time by windows, gazing longingly out the the incredible view, or by enormous fireplaces, looking into the flames. Sometimes the house is truly derelict and haunted but I'm not scared, just in awe of its beauty and amount of rooms. There is always a very lucid feeling of real excitement in the dream and this usually turns to sexual excitement as the man in the dream makes his move on me. It can be incredibly intense and romantic, and the feeling stays with me for days or weeks. Sometimes years! Less frequently (once a month maybe) I feel such intense grief in a dream I wake up with my pillow wet and I'm depressed for days. Yet I never know why I was grieving. The only feeling that remains with me is that I've lost something and can never find it ever again. Sometimes in my dream I decide it's not romantic or gorgeous enough, and I can go back and change the crucial scene to my liking. I am even discussing this in my dream with myself, saying 'hang on - I could have been more heroic or powerful in that scene. Let's go back and do it again'. So I do, but improve on the outcome. All my dreams are so beautiful, and so epic in scale and emotion, that they exhaust me and real life seems very dull and ugly and unromantic in comparison.

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