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I was in a strange building. The building was old and the windows were cracked and broken. I was dressed in a nurse's garb and there was two other people with me, one in a straitjacket and the other had on a lab coat. We were all in a room with a few hospital style beds and one locked door. The room appeared to be on the top floor of the building. We asked each other what the our names were. In the dream, my name was Rebekka Lynn, The man in the lab coat was named Doctor Bradly, and the man in the straitjacket was named Lucas. We suddenly heard a voice saying that someone among us had to die in order for the others to escape and that if no one was chosen, we would all die. We began to discuss among ourselves. Doctor Bradly tried to come up with a solution, While I was against discussing it entirely. Lucas didn't say anything on the subject. The Doctor began to suspect that Lucas was planning on killing someone himself. A fight between them broke out. I tried to stop the fight, but nothing I did made any difference. Eventually, I had enough and screamed that I would be willing to die. They focused their attention on me and suddenly one of the windows shattered outwards. The window was big enough for me to stand in the frame and so I did. I looked back at Doctor Bradly and Lucas and smiled through tears. I turned to them and leaned backwards falling off the building. The fall was short and, after I hit the ground, I saw fireworks exploding in a night sky above me. Everything blurred together and then I woke up.

This is how it starts, I try and find my boyfriend I try calling him, texting him and he wont answer I feel kinda pissed but sad because I don\'t know where he\'s at. Then I finally find him he\'s hanging out with this chick and his best friend is there to at tho point I feel sick I\'m crying and throwing the chicks stuff around breaking stuff while I\'m doin that I ask my boyfriend if we can go talk things out but he says no so that makes me even more mad I break more stuff then I ask my boyfriend why are you doin this, what did I do to deserve this,and ect and he just lays there cuddling the chick he\'s been cheating on me with finally i just leave because i cant take it any more im so depressed and crying my eyes out. Thats how it ends I need help figuring this one out I keep having this dream every night

An ex- boyfriend of many years of my life when we were younger - passed away last month - in a way I never thought would happen. I don't understand it... The dream was seeing him at an outside event...people everywhere...when I walked by he reached for my hand and we walked but he was guiding me...I started to cry and he turned around and held me. He then grabbed my hand and smiled and quietly turned away. I have not seen him in over 15 years but we were together for 6 great years.

There was a giant wooden lion who was a nice, good lion, but I was the only one who knew he was nice. Everyone else was afraid of him. I tried to tell them that he was nice and that they shouldn't be afraid of him because he would only be nice as long as the lion didn't know the people were afraid of him, but they were still scared. Eventually the lion found this out and started to find it fun to scare people so the wooden lion ran through my neighborhood terrorizing people.

When I was little I use to have the same dream every night for about ten years. And then one day it just stopped. I remember being in a boliler room playing with a box of toys no scary monsters or anything chasing me. On one of their pipes next to me was a meter and once it got to a certain point, the higher the more scared I got. I eventually woke up every night screaming bloody murder terrified white like I had just seen a ghost. Nothing ever happend just the same dream every single night.

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