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I'm in the grocery store parking lot when a semi truck backs into the store's glass door and gets the truck's door stuck with the grocery store's door. No one can get in or out until I insist they take the store door off the hinges. Both doors are glass. While I'm in the parking lot, I see the wife of a man I know who lives in another state. This man and I are in love with one another. The wife doesn't know me and I over hear her talking about going to a specific named lake near where I live. The door situation is fixed and I am inside the store avoiding being seen by this man while I am shopping when suddenly he grabs me from behind and spins me around and starts kissing me.

I was much younger, hanging out with a bunch of girls that were friends. I can't remember who they were or from what time of my life specifically. There was this blond guy that they were all fawning over. I didn't really talk to him. The next thing I know, I'm in a tiny room with him. The only things in the room are a small table and rock. The rock was oblong and had sunglasses it. The sunglasses were made out of that plastic color form removable sticker stuff like we had when we were kids. I pulled off the sunglasses and I love you Carolyn was painted on the rock. I didn't say anything. I walked out of the room. The room opened up into a giant operational lumber mill. A woman was holding a giant push broom. I approached her. It was Katie Holmes. I asked what she was doing there. She said that they let her stay in one of the little rooms if she swept up all of the sawdust.

Dream 1: I was outside and it was dark, but I could see, and there was a buffet in front of me. I had a Styrofoam takeout box and I was filling it up with piles of meat. Then I remember getting cooked pumpkin that looked like wedges and they were on sticks. No matter how much food I put in the takeout box it never broke or fell. The dream eventually faded. Dream 2: I was waiting with some people to go somewhere, not sure where, and we were waiting outside a white van. When it was apparently time to leave, I got in the front seat and I was supposed to sit on a metal plate looking platform, but there was grease and oil coming from somewhere and no matter how much I wiped it away it always came back in the spot. I eventually sat in the spot and the dream ended. Dream 3: The only thing I recall from this particular dream was being in a white jeep without the cover and driving over lava and laughing, trying to take someone I knew home. The person was not identified. Dream 4: This dream took place in the back right corner and second story of a house that had a wraparound hallway from the right wall to the back wall, ending with a door. There were two windows, one on the back wall and one on the right wall. I was standing in the hallway and I look outside on the ground outside of the right window and I see an old flip phone, and for some reason I thought, “Hmm, that’s a good phone,” even though it was not. Then I traveled to the back wall window and looked out and there was a huge pool in the back yard that was maybe twice the size of an Olympic pool. There was a dull forest behind the pool that had dull leafless trees. The next thing I know, I look to the back left of the pool, and there is a blonde girl running and screaming towards me and there is a man chasing her. She runs down the left side of the pool and around the front to the right wall window, and I leaned out of the second story of the house and grabbed her by the arm and pulled her inside. The dream fades into reality as I awaken. Dream 5: This dream took place in a surgical room. It was dim and I was lying on the surgery table. My stepmom comes in the room and hands me a frozen red drink. I lay back down on the table and then they told me that my ear had bled. I sat up and and checked the table; there was blood on the table. I then sat up and asked my dad if he was leaving. He replied with a yes; the dream ends. Dream 6: In this dream I was riding out on the back of a bike. It was a crotch rocket to be more specific; not a motorcycle. I then picked up my brother and I turn and see a man pointing a gun at a line of cars. He takes the two bikes from the side of the road and takes them to the parking lot and sees a manager at my work and a guy smoking. Dream 7: At home I have a friend whose mom owns a bunch of property, and so in this dream there was a particular building called the Majestic House that we always went to. In this dream, we were all standing around on the inside of the Majestic House. It did not look like the regular Majestic House; there was more glass than usual. I remember looking outside and seeing my Durango parked on the side of the Majestic house. Next thing we knew we were outside and standing by my car. There were a couple of black people walking and talking down the road and we kind of shrugged them off and did not pay them any attention. We went back inside the Majestic House and talked with my friend’s mom for a little while, until I looked out and saw that every window on my vehicle was smashed. I was distraught. Thinking it could not get worse, I left it alone. Then I realized that my Zune, my music player, was probably gone. Turns out, it was, after I checked through the broken windows of my car. I gave up and went back inside and walked to the back of the Majestic House, except in this particular alternate Majestic House, the kitchen was right after the common room, and then there was the front room, as if it was a house. I walked through the kitchen, past my friend’s mom and my friend, and went to the front room to play some Black Ops. Miraculously that was what was in the console. Eventually I suppose I got bored and I walked back through the room I was in to the kitchen where everyone was. I had just passed the threshold when I looked to the left and saw two men dressed in black pointing guns at me through the window. I quickly backed up and stood for a moment. Then I walked through the doorway again, but I was not being shot at. I kept walking and as I approached the windows to view my Durango, I saw something completely impossible. My Durango was upside down, all the windows smashed in. Then my dream fades and I end up in the woods by a road. It was me and a few friends that I did not recognize in the dark by some random road in the woods; we had lawn chairs. When I realized that there were many cars coming by, we all went into the log cabin. I did not realize how big the cabin really was. The girls went into my friend’s room and we all sat and talked. I escaped and I ended up in the top of the log cabin, looking out of the top. The top of the log cabin was pure glass, and you could see the tops of trees. In the backyard there was a huge lake that reflected the grandeur of the cabin. Then the dream fades as the sun comes up over the horizon of the dream.

I have a reoccurring dream where I am being held, possibly an institution or some kind of imprisonment camp, and I manage to escape with the aid of a few friends. The physical means of these friends changes over time, always seem to incorporate recent experiences and/or desires. As we manage to escape, we are automatically sought after by guards with three dogs, I think its always been three dogs. We lay low in the bushes till they pass, and we make our way to an old house, which so far has always had technology and music playing. As we continue our way to escape, we pass these kids playing by the building, who either get taken inside, or stroll past as these is no building and guards.Then the scene changes to a city life, where we again, change physical appearances, this time to characters from a specific game, as we stroll through shops to find clothes to change into and find a way to hide. In the meantime, we are approached by a nun who seems to work at the institution, just strolling through the store and recognises us, but doesn't alert the guard about us, and acts as if she doesn't know us. Finally we find shelter and are clothed, and are talking and relaxing. The dream ends when the guards from the institution are running after us, and once they grab us, the dream is over.

I was in an unusual place, no where real though. It was like a city just unrealistic. I was trying to get somewhere but I had gotten lost. Then, when I decided to get help, a guy helped me. I knew the guy but I cannot remember who he is. He took me to a house that I had dreamt about before. The man that lived at that house was strange. Once there, there was another man there with him. I had a sexual attraction to him. All of a sudden, my dream switched to a building that had multiple rooms. It was people that I knew in that specific room with me. I tried on a dress, but some of the people with me said no to it. I looked in the mirrow to find myself with scars all over my chest and my upper back. I felt so ugly and so outcasted. I started secretly crying in my dream. I walked off and out of the building. Then, my dream switched to my mother, a guy, and I going to my brother's house. His wife could not find him. We kept hunting for him. All of the guy that was with me and my mother had taken my brother hostage.

All of my ex boyfriend s and all men who have ever expressed romantic feelings for me gathered in a cabin in the woods. I somehow wandered out there and found them all. They asked me if i would sit and listen to them all tell me what they had done wrong when we were together or talking and why i belonged with them specifically. After all the explinations i went for a walk in the woods. But one of my ex boyfriend s who wasnt at the cabin followed me trapped me and locked me in a shack with an alligator. i escaped the alligator with serious injuries. Three of my ex boyfriend s and one of my good friends who recently revealed having feelings for me all took care of me and held me while i healed. When i woke up they asked me to choose one of them to be with. Before i could choose i woke up with sore muscles, tears on face and sweat all over me.

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