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I dreamt that I was protecting a little boy who had had terrible things happen to him, like he was being haunted. He was showing me through this old building where these terrible event had happened to him. Then we came to a room and the boy broke down and refused to go inside, he was terrified. So I said don't worry, we will leave and I covered his eyes and started guiding him out of the building. While I was leading him out, an evil man with red eyes kept popping up out of nowhere and I remember that I had to try to not show I was scared to this man. The next thing I remember was the boy was in the shower and he had turned into a dark blue liquid that was supposed to be iodine, even though iodine is not blue, and the evil man was washing his eyes, sort of swimming in the back of the boy. The boy was crying like he was in a lot of pain and I could not bare to watch. I remember looking through the boys drawing book and seeing pictures he had drawn of blue liquid with red eyes in the middle. Then me (the lady) had a realisation and she ran to the boy and was shouting at him "why are his eyes red, why are they red" and eventually the boy screamed out " because of the blood" then the lady went to talk to the boys career and told her a secret. Next thing, the evil man came into the room in a rage and went to get the boy in the shower but as he started shaking the bathroom door, a flap that the career had installed on the ladies instruction fell onto the evel mans head and he died instantly. Hen there was an image of the lady smiling giving the thumbs up like she had figured out what was wrong with the man and how to kill him. It had turned out that the reason for the blood in his eyes was because of a blood clot or some sort of cancer in his head nod when the flap landed on his head it burst and killed him instantly. I then had another dream about blue liquid 2 nights later. The dream was that I had a very bad migraine ( which I did n real life) and was searching in public to find some cold water because I just wanted to feel cold on my head. I found a lot of outdoor showers but none of them were cold enough. Finally i found some indoor cubicle showers that were really good and I showered in them but towards the end a lot of ladies came in so I decided to leave but as I was walking out I was stepping in faeces and urine from these ladies on the floor. I was really grossed out and so found another room of showers that were empty and decided to shower in there. Then there were men looking through levered windows at me, at first I was embarrassed but then I started showing them my body. The next thing, I was showering outside, naked in public and I was covered in blue liquid and asvibwas showering, the water washed the blues liquid away down to my hips. Then i woke up.

Ok....so what I remember is talking to my female classmates into going to Vegas all together. We carpooled in each others cars, I drove a car that I guess was mine. We got down there and checked into our rooms and began our venture on foot. Some of us wanted to do different things so we split up into groups according to where we wanted to go. Me being stubborn and big headed decided to venture off with the smallest group and eventually do my own thing. The was this place kind of at the end of all the crazy nose and lights. I wanted to check it out and no one else did, so I went alone. I got up and started making my way to leave when some very big very built guy stopped me. He asked where I was from and why I was there. Asked me if I wanted a job and I said no. Told him my friends were probably worried about me and I needed to get going so they wouldn't have to look for me. I wasn't about to leave what I can enjoy....lol... I had lots of fun but after what seemed like a whole night I decided I should get going so my classmates don't worry about me. That's when the trouble started. I got up and started making my way to leave when some very big very built guy stopped me. He asked where I was from and why I was there. Asked me if I wanted a job and I said no. Told him my friends were probably worried about me and I needed to get going so they wouldn't have to look for me. That didn't seem to make him happy that I wanted to leave. He grabbed my arm and told me he just needed to talk some sense into me because I wasn't getting it. I didn't see what I wasn't missing out on. I was forcibly walked to an office and sat on a couch. Another big guy walked in and shut the door. The two guys looked me up and down then quietly talked amongst each other. Something was decided and I was moved to another room but this one was different. It had one purpose and that was not on my list..... I was forced by both guys to sit on a dirty smelly bed. One guy held me down while the other worked on handcuffing my legs. Then my wrists were handcuffed. My gut twisted into knots thinking about what was going to happen. My clothes were then cut off me and I could see a dresser that held things I didn't want to think about. I was so scared. I didn't know what to do it think. I stayed there for at least a week. That whole time was them breaking me in, I was told I wasn't missed. I wasn't wanted by anyone and no one would want me ever again.

I was in a train station, I was riding a red bicycle around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mother just called and told me my dad was died dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my home house, there are a crowd cluster lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy dirty soggy dark in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury graveyard my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great harbor ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my mommom died.

I was in a train station, I was riding a red bike around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director/ janitor knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director/ janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mom just called and told me my dad was dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began yelling at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my house, there are a lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very muddy in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great ocean, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mom is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my grandmother died.

I had a dream that I was in a very upscale mansion resort and I walked out back through a big country club and a woman come up to me and said I heard they were going to sale the place. I seemed to know that the place was not going to be sold so I told her not to worry. I continued to walk and come to a nice lodge of some sort and their was a women there that is a celebrity and she said your girlfriend told me how you really felt about me. I was happy and she asked where do we go from here. I opened up the door to the lodge and it was full of money with my picture on it. I woke up happy and in a good mood.

While outside I saw a garden of lights while going back inside the house I looked outside and that is when I saw Jesus coming towards the house he walked through the hallway until he reached my fathers bedroom door where he made a cross on the door with his finger turning back he hugged me telling me not to worry as all his children will have etternal life, he then took my hands and told me that he doesn't take away because he wants to or to hurt us but to put something better in our lifes he then disappeared and the next morning my father as well as my boyfriend were dead I then woke up.

While outside I saw a garden of lights while going back insede the house I looked outside and that is when I saw Jesus coming towards the house, he walked through the hallway until he reached my fathers bedroom door where he made a cross on the door with his finger . Turning back he hugged me telling me not to worry as all his children will have etternal life . He then took my hands and told me that he doesn't take away because he wants to or to hurt us but to put something better in ou lifes . He then disappeared and the next morning my father as well as my boyfriend were dead. I then woke up

I dreamed that me in my boyfriend were going to have sex with another women together "this has never happen before by the way" okay so when we go to have the threesome I noticed that her breast was fake in the she had several sores on her body so there for I didn't want to sleep with her but my boyfriend did sleep with her but in her butt then after I told him the reason why I didn't sleep with her in my boyfriend told me that there was nothing to worry about that she was okay! Then after he left somewhere in called my on the phone crying that he slept with a man. I was upset I went to his mother in told her what her son had just told me then my boyfriend walled in the room with a sad face looking at me. PS. This is not the the first dream I had of my boyfriend being gay. What does this mean? Thank u:)

I was in a gold yellow train station terminal, I was riding a red bicycle around the train station. I knew in the dream that I was there a lot, because the train director custodian knew me very well. As I am riding my bike around in a circle the train director janitor comes up to me and tells me I have to go home because my mother just called and told me my father died was dead. I initially was upset but then I told myself that I cannot be upset just yet until I am sure that it was the director just said. I told him to repeat himself, but he would not repeat himself. I began shouting yelling screaming at him telling him he has to repeat what he just said, but he kept saying other things like “go home, your mom just called”. So I go back to my house, there are a lot of people there. I go outside into the backyard and my cousin Evan is out there. It is very dirty murky dark muddy in the back yard and I walk to the edge of it and see there is a low stone wall barrage that sections off a corner of the yard. I think to myself that this must be the place we will bury entomb my dad. I ask Evan to help me move a bench. He helps me move it and now on the edge of my entire yard is a larger stone wall, about 6 or 7 feet high. I notice that there is a ruined destroyed broken section in the wall and ask Evan to help me move the bench to the broken section of the wall. When I look out through the break I see that instead of my neighborhood beyond it there is a great ocean harbor, with many hills and cliffs off to the side. There are sailboats in the water, and I feel relieved. I go back inside my house and in the master bedroom (my bedroom) my mother is sitting on my bed. I wonder why she is in my room, she talking to some unknown stranger person who is standing in the corner. I interrupt her conversation to ask her what is going on. I do not want to ask her because I can see a look of worry concern on her face, and I do not want to remind her about dad being died dead because I know she will break down. But I know I have to know what happened, so I ask her what happened to dad. She says to me “what do you mean?” and I look behind me and see my dad is right behind me wearing his normal Hawaiian shirt. I look at my mom and I ask her “well then who died” and she tells me my grandmother grandma died.

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