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Okay, it started at home. My mom, her mom, and I were just hanging our when suddenly, my aunt and uncle (on my dad's side) knock on the door so we invite them in. They're coming to get me so I can stay with them. My cousins are with them, too. Then Olivia comes. So then we go to their house and my dad's mom is there (the whole family is there minus my mom's) and I also remember looking at pictures of my mom's side, too. I should point out that I never saw my dad during the entire dream. Which is odd. So everything is happy and normal and I'm getting along with my cousins. But the first bad thing happened then, I shattered some glass right next to my niece's feeding table and I felt so guilty, it was a really strong feeling. Anyways, so my cousin is and I go to a club or something. Then the next bad thing starts to happen. I'm dancing with a guy and all of a sudden, he's like, forcing himself on me. Like anally. So that was bad and even kinda painful. But its like, I didn't do or say anything about in the dream and idk why. So then we go on down to WV (I think) and attend some school. There's so many random people from so many different periods and places in my life at the school. I'll just mention that I didn't see you the entire dream, either. Or Jason, which, and this sounds weird, but I rarely have a dream that Jason isn't in. Anyways, Liv is there and we're in class when all of a sudden, there's like a serious shift in the atmosphere. Everything gets tense and dark like in movies right before the bad guy strikes, y'know? Some boys go outside and come back to tell us that there's a man out there. They seem to have heard of him from somewhere but idk where. I go out to look cuz I'm feeling really brave and protective and across a misty field, I see a man in all black with his back facing me. He's in a trench coat and some kind of hat (fedora possibly) but I never see his face. I run back inside and nearly everyone is gone. Of the few left, several kids (like our age and younger) want to go out there, whether becuz they want to fight him or becuz they feel they have to. But I have an awful feeling about this man, I just somehow know that he makes people suffer or do terrible things. I pack a bag and escape out a fire exit. As I'm leaving, I turn back to see him staring at me through a window but he doesn't seem to have a face yet I know he's smiling cruelly. I don't know how far I made it into the woods before I woke up.

My husband and I recently separated. After the separation I had this dream. My husband and I are sitting in a parked car. I am in the drivers seat he is sitting in the passenger seat. He asked me if I am thirsty and I say no. he says I am going to get something to drink. he gets out of the car and goes somewhere to get a drink. I don't know where he went and I think how is he going to get something to drink because I did not give him any money. Then I realize he has his own money. The next thing is I am sitting in the passenger seat and it is dark outside. I see my husband walking toward the car and he is wearing his cowboy hat and has a brown bottle in his right hand. Then he starts running toward the car and instead of getting in the drivers seat, he gets in the back seat behind the drivers seat. I feel disappointed and ask him is that where you are going to sit. Next thing he leans forward between the front seat and starts kissing me passionately but the kiss taste bitter. He keeps asking me don't you want me? I know he wants me to get in the backseat to have sex with him. I tell him we can't do this. I tell him we have been apart for twelve days and you haven't even call me. The next thing is we are in an old house and my husband walks into the bathroom and says we have bats in the house. I tell him I don't care. The next thing is I am trying to see his hands to see if he is wearing his wedding ring. I tell him I did not take my wedding rings off but I guess you did. My husband tells me he took his ring off for a minute. He then throws his ring toward me so I can see he still has it. When I look down at the floor I do not see the ring but instead I see a silver lace work heart shaped locket that is broken in half with the top clasp broken off also. I look at it and say, "not again". I then notice my wedding ring is not on my left hand. My husband comes over to help me look for it. I then see it on my right hand. I take them off and put it back on my left hand. But now there are three rings. there is my engagement ring then a white gold ring with robins egg blue inlaid enamel that is badly scratched and the a white gold ring with diamond on the side facing toward my wrist. I look at the rings feeling disappointment and say"I wish I had a new wedding set" then my husband is sitting in front of me and says"well your not going to pick it out, I have been looking at rings and I am going to take you to look at them" I look up in disbelief and say"you have been looking at rings for me?" then I am filled with a wonderful warm feeling of love. I then wake up

I felt like I was in a classroom. the teacher was a male, and all I can remember of him was that he was wearing light tan/beige colored dockers, a white button down shirt and a tie.There were a lot of people sitting in desks in the classroom, yet we were not really 'students'. this guy was sitting on the teachers desk facing the rest of us and explained that we were here to advise and help people. I was with other people. many others. I don't recall the full dream, but we seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere 'important'. it was important we were there--and not late and yet we were running late, so rushing about. I sort of recall piling into a car and the driver had it running already to go.

I felt like I was in a classroom and again I was 'you'. the teacher was a male, and all I can remember of him was that he was wearing light tan/beige colored dockers, a white button down shirt and a tie--and it felt very much like the same guy in the last dream! There were a lot of people sitting in desks in the classroom, yet we were not really 'students'. this guy was sitting on the teachers desk facing the rest of us and explained that we were here to advise and help people. I was with other people. many others. I don't recall the full dream, but we seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere 'important'. it was important we were there--and not late and yet we were running late, so rushing about. I sort of recall piling into a car and the driver had it running already to 'warm up

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