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I have been having dreams about my teacher . It's nothing sexual it's just me hanging out with her. In one of my dreams it was me and her along with my teammate who's in the same class with me , we were at a something that looked like casino but in not sure. We were just talking and playing card games but me and my teacher were mainly talking to each other. In my recent dream I was in class and she kept cracking jokes with me and the class. The got a paper to leave and she was telling me in a flirty tone to go to the office to pick something up and I left . Then I woke up

I had a dream that I stood on the crossroad and I was waiting for crossing it. I saw a man who I like waiting on his bicycle. He wore pink shorts and black bag. He crossed it first without me. Suddenly he stood next to me and we crossed it together. Then I saw a bus on a bus station and I realized that I need to catch it. Suddenly I was in this bus, next to me was sitting this man and to our opposite were sitting his two friends. They were chatting, I couldn't see their faces, only their silhouettes. Then I felt his hand on my leg, I hold his hand and he looked at me, smiled and then sun irradiate him.

I was traveling through the Middle East, a rare sight of a woman alone with her children. Everywhere we went, small children with large, dark, haunted eyes would watch my son and daughter as they laughed easily, teased each other and tried to talk to one another in Arabic from a small red phrasebook. One day we sat on a hot, dusty, crowded train. As the vista flashed by outside the window, a young boy, close to the same age as my son, sat across from us with his father. He watched quietly, seriously, as my children giggled, poked at one another and pointed out goats, mountains and beautiful rolling dunes awash in browns, soft pinks and ochers. My daughter turned to the boy and spoke a short phrase to him - "Hello; how are you?" - and suddenly he smiled, huge brown eyes lighting up and his face transformed into that of a beautiful and carefree young man. He began to answer when his father, eyes flashing, gave him a sharp reprimand in the universal language that every parent understands, the tone conveying words I understood in a language I could not. The boy cast his eyes downward. I looked at the man and attempted his language. "I'm sorry and it is not my business yet...why is it not alright for our children to speak with one another?" He looked at me and, with a small sigh, said "Our children are not the same." I said, "We are not wealthy people; you have no reason to dislike us." He barked a short laugh and said, "You, wealthy? You have riches. We -" he pointed at his breast, "we have wealth. We have the wealth that comes from true knowledge of our Creator, of our thousands of years of history, of our struggles. Of our losses. Of our families, of our heritage, of our culture. Your children have riches. Riches of the promise of a future. My son has wealth. But the promise of a future...?" He raised his arms heavenward in a fatalistic gesture and slowly turned his head to look out the window of the train. His proud face looked resigned yet strangely at peace. I woke up with tears running down my face.

I was dreaming that I was in a giant store with lots of people and I remember putting an umbrella over my head(I don't know why).A break-up song was playing and so in my dream. Some guys were singing a long to it too so I started to sing to it, but once I did that, a girl was came from out of nowhere. She sat down across from and I cover my head with the umbrella. I slowly move it up just to see if there was anything I could see that give me a hint of who it is. She had a pony tail on and wore a beige rain coat. She was wearing black heels and on her umbrella, there was a name but I tried to figure out who's name was on there, but once the song ended, I woke up. Can you give me any ideas as to who that girl was? She looked pretty short too, based off of her silhouette.

I was getting pulled by a speed boat at night.. I was on floating plastic disc with my daughter, sister , and brother. The speed boat capsizes and we all fall off the floating tube. I look to see if my sister was ok, she was, looked to see if my brother was ok , he was. looked for my daughter and couldn't see her. I screamed 'where is Rebecca'. I finally feel something at my feet. I pull it up and its is my unconcious daughter. I put her on the tube but couldnt get her on properly. I should at my brother, help me! He just looks at me at shrugs his shoulders. I look at my sister and do the same, she acts like she doesnt know what to do.

Dream started with me going to france where i was treated like a celebrity and was getting my hair cut, i then yelled at the hair dresser because it looked horrible. i went and apologized to ava the hair dresser and then we started kissing. i then moved in with her and another man that she was seeing. after awhile she became mean and i missed my friends back home and was calling them. i also was thinking non stop about a girl brooke that i am currently in a relationship with. i decided to leave france and come back to ohio

On the bus to high school with my mum and a friend. Sitting in front of me was one of my old counsellors. Mum and I said something at the same time and laughed together. The counsellor looked around then got off the bus at the next stop which was strange because she was the counsellor at the school I was going to. I saw another teacher on the bus I haven't seen for a long time as we got off at the next stop and our year level had to walk to another school campus.

I came upon a motorbike on the side of the road. I looked it over and saw that it had a removable radio. I tuned in and was delighted to find that the radio worked. The engine worked too. I then realised that the two did not work together but I kept trying anyway. When the engine started again I decided to push the bike along the road. Then the road appeared wide and clean with a smooth surface but it was winding. I walked alongside the motorbike all the way down a hill. I said out loud that if I got to the bottom I would not be pushing that bike back up the hill.

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