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I was with an old friend who lived in a classroom at the school I went to as a child. I was sitting by a window and my friend asked me to call her boyfriend house and ask for him. As I was doing that my ex boyfriend was now talking to me through the window. He was telling me how his girfriend left him and took his citazenship papers with her. He was saying how if he went to Mexico he couldn't come back. I changed the subject and told him I had to go and invited my friend. So as we were leaving I was wearing a dress with heels looking pretty but I couldn't find my car. My ex kept saying to me are you guise probly going to meet up with some guys? We just giggled and kept walking.

Im walking in the streets of manhattan, narrating about how unsafe this place is and how you have to be tough and quick to survive. Im being followed by a man who has a huge nose, full of pimples and depressions and its split into two- right down the centre. He is constantly saying 'ask me anything? Ask me for help!' I reach this central round area, loads of people are there and street performers and 5 star hotels. The 2 nosed man stands next to a violin player (who looks like snape) still muttering the same thing. I try to walk past him but they both block my way and the 2 Nosed Man holds my shoulders and is yelling at my face 'ASK ME FOR MY HELP!' I pry myself free and run but my legs arent moving fast enough its like im trying to run in jelly! Suddenly i have a burst of energy and I run up to a hotel and beg the guard to save me. They come down and grab the 2 Nosed man wrestle him away from me but he fights with all his strength - manic look on his grotesque face, screaming the same thing over and over 'ASK ME FOR MY HELP'

I had a very vivid dream where I had awoken two great ancient forces: a dragon and a tiger. The two beasts, monolithic in size, were arch nemeses pitched against each other for all eternity. I was paired with the dragon, and my friend was paired with the tiger. The fight broke loose in the ancient chamber of the desert.. All of us, the beasts, my friend and I could fly. The Earth quaked in the battled and the sands flowed like unstoppable tides. The chamber of the desert was destroyed and the fight shifted towards a modern oriental city after following the power lines. A vivid scene took place before we entered the city: a blazing sun setting in the background, the night was to come. It was apparent that both beasts were evenly matched and the battle would continue to rampage. However, the tiger was at advantage in the urban setting and the dragon was at advantage in the woods (the parks of the city). The fight shifted between the two. My former friend and I either fought along side our beasts or apart, the struggle dire. Suddenly and unprovoked, I awoke, and when I drifted back into sleep again, I asked a man about the dragon and the tiger. He scoffed saying "they were never here" pointing out a children's paper toy of the two.

I am a frequent 'epic dreamer'; and have more recently experienced 'lucid dreams' where I can change, or manipulate, my dream to my own liking. These dreams are sweeping and beautiful, massive in scale, and can feature mountain ranges, valleys, vast moorlands, oceans, islands, lonely beaches or beautiful villages in the snow. They seem to go on for hours, uninterrupted, and I can recall every single detail for years afterwards. They all, without exception, feature an enormous house (different every time) and nearly all feature sex with an unknown man, who is always different and doesn't look like anyone I know. The house is always huge, isolated, gothic, empty, mostly derelict, with hundreds of rooms and the dream predominantly features me, either alone or with this man, discovering rooms. I am always excited, sometimes sexually exicted in these houses; somewhere in the dream is the knowledge that the house belongs to me and I'm discovering it for the first, most exciting, time, and deciding what I can do with it. I explore attics, cellars, staircases and bedrooms, but I always seems to linger for a long time by windows, gazing longingly out the the incredible view, or by enormous fireplaces, looking into the flames. Sometimes the house is truly derelict and haunted but I'm not scared, just in awe of its beauty and amount of rooms. There is always a very lucid feeling of real excitement in the dream and this usually turns to sexual excitement as the man in the dream makes his move on me. It can be incredibly intense and romantic, and the feeling stays with me for days or weeks. Sometimes years! Less frequently (once a month maybe) I feel such intense grief in a dream I wake up with my pillow wet and I'm depressed for days. Yet I never know why I was grieving. The only feeling that remains with me is that I've lost something and can never find it ever again. Sometimes in my dream I decide it's not romantic or gorgeous enough, and I can go back and change the crucial scene to my liking. I am even discussing this in my dream with myself, saying 'hang on - I could have been more heroic or powerful in that scene. Let's go back and do it again'. So I do, but improve on the outcome. All my dreams are so beautiful, and so epic in scale and emotion, that they exhaust me and real life seems very dull and ugly and unromantic in comparison.

The dream started out with me in a bear's body. I went inside Walmart to pick up some Kim Possible books about her and Ron Stoppable getting together and falling in love in the final season of their show. The next scene involved me in my human body wandering throughout Walmart in a mad attempt to find my mother; I had the Kim Possible love novels with me in a platic bag. I eventually found her exiting through the back of the store that contained all of their planting products. She asked me where I had been for so long and reminded me that I should never wander away from her and I told her that I was just checking out some books and she scolded me by saying "Were you checking out all the books in the world?!" and we left Walmart without me paying for the books. I was fully aware that I hadn't paid for the books and I almost brought it up to my mother, but I kept quiet. In the next scene, I was Ron Stoppable and I somehow traveled to a post-apocalyptic future in which I was married to Kim Possible's rival, Bonnie Rockwaller, and I had come to the future to tell my adult self that I had married the wrong woman (but I never gave a name) and past Kim Possible had also come to the future and she was wondering who I should've married. In the final scene, I was in Chandler Bing's body and I was telling Bonnie. Kim, and Monica Geller how I wish I could be with the woman that I was in love with. And again, I didn't say a name, and I quickly fled the scene without answering their Monica's question's about who I was in love with.

I had a dream with my uncle that died with cancer about 4 years ago, he looked very healthy and young. i don't remember if he spoke or not but i know that i was basically telling him about how sadden i am that he has cancer and that he is dead or about to die. and then i saw my father from a distance on the phone saying " oh jean carlos" which is my brothers name but as if something had happened to him my feelings at the time as if he were dead or had died at the moment and then i woke up..

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