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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.

One night I dreamt my one of my mother's friends was about to get my mother killed by shooting her. In my dream I knew that they wanted to kill her but they told me that I must not tell anything otherwise she is going to kill me too. Anyway when it came to the push I just stood there and they was about to pull the trigger but they didnt do it. In the rest of the dream I was scared the whole time that they would try something else to get my mother killed. This dream really made me sad for a long time and I couldnt forget about it

I was a witness to a very brutal murder and became part of the murder. I kicked a manand not until later did I know he was dead.by then I wanted to tell but they knew I wanted to tell so they were looking for me to kill me. I hid in a romans bathroom in a gas station but they started killing people demanding the other women in the bathroom to turn me to them..they finally did..i got beat inches away from death..somehow I managed to get away..then a woman in the crowd noticed me and told me to always watch my back..they had done the same to her.. and the people that gave me up to the killers were my friends.. ed me and told me to alwayswatch

I was in a school. It was a combination of the school I used to go to and the school I go now. The students there are my classmates from the past and the classmates I have now. I greeted them and we were all wearing the old uniforms I had when I attended the school. Even my present classmates were wearing them. There was also thus classmate of mine who I had a bit crazy relationship before I transferred. I confessed and we were too young to understand what I was feeling. Anyway, in the dream, it was like I'm avoiding her so she asks me about it. In the dream, it's like I acted like I wasn't. Like asking "what are you talking about?" She let me go afterwards. Then we were in class and I had another classmate. We had a bit of fun but we got distracted from work so I ended up crying because everything was ruined. The teacher in my dream was called Ms. Andy or something. She stopped spelling it after the A. She told me I better go to the restroom if I'm going to cry so I did. But the bathroom was awful so I walked back to the classroom. As she was discussing I started on the work again. Then my other classmate asked me, as I was going to my seat passing hers, are you copying? I said no I'm taking a test. Then she apologized. I was never known to cheat in real life and that disturbs me ever since I woke up this morning. What does my dream mean?

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.

I was wiping salt off of a window sill and texting my boyfriend about sneaking thrugh my window. I got finished wiping the salt off and opened the window. Things in my room started to move around and I asked my boyfriend if it was him. He told me no and to get out of the room. I ran to turn on the light but it wouldn't work. I grabbed a cross, but it crumbled in my hands. I tried to state verses from the bible but randomly forgot them. This black matter then came and started hitting me from all directions and once it touched me, it sunk into my skin and I could actually feel it. Then I couldn't breath and fell to the floor and there was a pentagram painted on the floor with candles at each point. I started having an asthma attack in my dream and my heart kept skipping beats and I felt that in real life too. I got my sister and I pushed her out of the room and crawled out. I was facing a doorway and a ghost girl was standing there and my dream then flipped to somebody clawing off their face and the girl

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