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I'm lead down a corridor that's got one of those flame torches sticking out on either side of the walls. The person in front of me has like large black wings and he is leading me towards a huge room. Now, in that room there are 8 stone thrones and a gold one in between. On the stone thrones, there are 4 beautiful people with black wings, and 4 beautiful people with white wings. I just stand at the side of the room whilst a bigger man comes in. One of his wings are black, and the other is white. He sits on the golden throne, so I guess he's like the leader? My wrists are bound and I'm very quiet. The man on the gold throne clicks his fingers, and two guards bring a man in. It's kind of like a judgement for heaven and hell. The man's face was so familiar but I couldn't place who it was. The two guards had one scroll each and they unrolled it. One was bigger, which was the length of a 2-storey house, than the other one, which was really small, as long as the palm of my hand. The man on the golden throne read out each scroll, and I realised they were his good and bad deeds. The rest of the angels on the stone thrones looked at each other and were discussing something. Then a bell rang, and each angel (from the stone thrones) said whether the man should be condemned to hell or exalted to heaven. He was a good man, so they all said 'Heaven'. The man in the golden throne held his hand up and a halo appeared over the dead mans head. The man looked at me and smiled, then he was lead to a white corridor to the right where choir sounds and birds could be heard. The angels on the stone thrones lead out through the passage I came in through. The man on the golden throne walked towards me and said, "When will you be ready? You've seen them all come and go..." and I just shrugged and l was confused. He said, "Very well... farewell," and he walked out. I was left in the room on my own, and I fell asleep.

The dream started out nice. I came to see her in the middle of the night and I remember us both smiling and laughing, and she told me I could sleep in her room until morning. In the dream, I woke up to Sydney walking into the room with this look on her face that she always gets when she’s upset or depressed about something. I then remember Sydney’s mom bringing us into another room ‘in private’ and said, “Justin. You can’t see Sydney when you turn 18. You have to break up.” and walked out of the room. All I could say was, “Please don’t do this...” in a choked up voice, “I really love her, please don’t do this to me!”. After this, all I remember is going outside the house to take a walk with Sydney. Holding onto her arm, we were both silent. Speechless. I finally turn to her and say “I’m not going to see other people, you mean so much to me.” Sydney just continues looking ahead with that same depressed look on her face. “Are you?”, I say. She hesitates, opens her mouth, stays like that for a couple seconds without saying a thing, then says, “Sure.” In that moment, my heart broke. This girl I thought who loved me, says she is going to see other people when we break up. Tears begin filling my eyes and running down my face. I’m speechless. I put my face against hers and squeeze her arm tightly. “Please don’t leave me!” I scream. Then she disappeared. I was left on my knees on the concrete, looking at the ground, emotional pain searing through my body. I have never had a thought of suicide in my life. Until then. Until that moment when the girl who means the world to me, disappeared from my arms. A voice in my head still in the dream said, “Justin. You cannot live on without her.”

I dreamed of my kids sleeping in my car. It was my two kids and a boy I think I adopted in the dream. But I was over a friends house talking and the kids were sleeping in the car when 3 men jumped in the car. I ran to them in panic screaming. I asked them what they were doing my kids were in the car. They said they was stealing the car but since the kids were in the car they was going to hold them for hostage. They want money. They tried to pull off but me and a friend jumping in the trunk. As they was pulling off I was scramming for help and pulling wires from the trunk trying to stop the car from moving. Out of no where 2 male mexicans and 1 older lady mexican came running after the car and the older lady spoke the the 3 kidnappers. She convinced them to stop and let the kids go. If they leave now we wasn't gonna contact the police and she promised them she would give them 50 dollars and my friend had 33 dollars they would have. So they took the money and all got out of the car and ran.

I dreamed of my kids sleeping in my car. It was my two kids and a boy I think I adopted in the dream. But I was over a friends house talking and the kids were sleeping in the car when 3 men jumped in the car. I ran to them in panic screaming. I asked them what they were doing my kids were in the car. They said they was stealing the car but since the kids were in the car they was going to hold them for hostage. They want money. They tried to pull off but me and a friend jumping in the trunk. As they was pulling off I was scramming for help and pulling wires from the trunk trying to stop the car from moving. Out of no where 2 male mexicans and 1 older lady mexican came running after the car and the older lady spoke the the 3 kidnappers. She convinced them to stop and let thekids go. If they leave now we wasn't gonna contact the police and she promised them she would give them 50 dollars and my friend had 33 dollars they would have. So they took the money and all got out of the car and ran.

A night or two ago I had this dream that I kissed this guy I had thought I had lost feelings for. It was sweet and even in the dream I felt like it was real and even woke up questioning the validity even though the rest of the dream was absurd. I had not fallen asleep thinking about him and actually have been doing great with my ex. The thing that gets me is this dream felt so real and amazing. We even acted perfectly like we would in real life which is also rare for me because my dreams normally just skip to the point. The whole thing happened because he tried to eat the last red jelly bean and we always goof off with each other. Another thing is I have had a recurring dream about the same guy for months and it is another one that I would swear is real and it is just different from my other dreams. It is like a lucid dream but one where I am awake and not to where I can control other people.

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