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Me, my boyfriend and his son were driving in my car. My boyfriend directed me to this neighborhood. We got to this apartment complex and got out the car. As we started walking towards the apartments i noticed my boyfriend s car was outside. Then i saw a man on the driver side of his car and it seemed as if he was admiring the car. He kept saying "Oooh look at this car, man look at this car." He was rubbing the car and suddenly he started pushing down on the window and then he started tugging on the door. I turned to my boyfriend to see his reaction towards this but he didn't really have one. So i started to speak up " Hey! HEY!! What are you doing?" I started approaching him and he started to move around the car to avoid me. It turns out this guy was a crackhead. After this we went inside the apartment and met his family, to my surprise. When we came in i scoped the scene for a seat, and chose to sit across the room in a chair instead of the couch. My boyfriend then turned to me and infront of everybody and said "Why are you sitting all the way over there, you're acting like you dont want to be here." Then i turned to him and said "Why can't i sit in this chair!? And if i didn't want to be here i would have never came in." I started to get real hot and embarressed which made me mad. So i decided to sit closer to them on the couch. One of his family members walked over to me and handed me a paper and asked me if i might be interested. i looked at the paper and it had a picture of a lady modeling, along with a article. He the began to hand me another paper but another lady in the room said "Wait, don't give her that one yet." But i had already recieved the paper. On it was a picture of a man with his private out. I began to laugh and said what is this. i assumed that they wanted me to do some kind of playboy or something. In this part of my dream i went outside and saw a man in my car with my purse on the ground. I yelled at him and told him that was my car. He slowly started driving forward and tried to make a U turn. I ran to the car opened the passenger door and hopped in. I started to notice that hey this wasn't my car after all. But the man didn't stop he kept driving. Somehow we ended up talking. We rode and talked for a while and the we went back to the apartment. He came in with me, but i had forgot what door my boyfriend and his family was in. I tried 3 doors. And i literally just opened the door, only to find that none of these people were him or his family. Somehow i ended up in a room with him. Me and my boyfriend were sitting on the couch and the man who i thought was stealing my car was on the floor. He began rubbing on my leg. I pulled my leg away, and couldn't help but think if i was not in a relationship i would be interested in this man. Then the dream ended.

26th june It was 12 mid noon It was my 7th street of koyla nager ,, I was walking down to my house with my mom and dad. I heading in front and my parents were behind … On the left side of the road I saw a dog which was struggling to eat something …. I came closer it was snake . half of its head was in dogs mouth as tearing it from snakes body. When I came more closer I saw small cub half injured . I moved near to it , started to catch it. Then my parents came running fast shouted loudly ….”there’s a lion baby”. The people living opposite my quarter came out tried to snatch it from my mom’s hands. I wanted to hold it,, but I was scared ,, then suddenly I realized that’s cub’s mother will be near by searching for its baby ..then I moved little further towards the end of 7th street … and I saw her mother… it was searching for it madly … I shouted from there loudly ..”look her mother” then instead of getting scared every one shouted loudly …. I got scared and tried to call forest people …but in my town that facility wasn’t there…. Then I dialed 100 and tried to call police … but no one was lifting the phone… Then people tried doing a heroic activity by keeping its baby which was crying in front of her mother…. But it was foolish act…. Lioness got angry and at the people… I was standing near the my quarter and watching …it roared loudly and everybody started running madly … I quickly moved upstairs and was watching it through a cemented mesh like structure along with my mother and my dad was down leading the public to save life from the lion … then the cub came near the foot steps of my apartment and I and my mother moved one step up which was leading to terrace.. Then suddenly the lioness came running from the foot steps … I quickly ran inside my house and told my mom to come inside but she didn’t able to as the lioness came closer ,,, so she moved up the stairs. Then there is a iron mesh as a gate I was trying to close it down but the lioness tried to stop it from her right foot pushing back the gate … Then I literally felt so mush force … by that time I was half sleep and I felt the force .. I was shocked.. Then mother came running towards me made lioness to run away but I felt as it felt the love of a mother ah how does she care about me and it went and made other to run…. Then my sleep broke up…. And for some time I felt the force it trying to open the gate…..

Was with my ex. As usual he seems busy involve in his work. Then I realized he got a third eye above his right eye. He said has been 2 months . I asked if it came naturally or by. Surgery. Then he refused to answer. Silent. I started telling him that. I was really unhappy during his last trip back home and said he must be hiding something from me. Ihen he seems like going to tear I ask if he is sick or any sickness I tried to comfort him saying that all people get sick as we age, then I hold him I was half naked ask ask him what else he has done to himself? And I said he is not physically sick but mentally sick!

I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

My Nana has recently died, and we were very close. I'm thinking about her constantly, and I'm really upset. Last night I dreamed I was in her garden and she called me into the conservatory. It was just a general silly conversation, but I remember it being so vivid. I looked around and all the rooms were exactly as they are, and when I looked back at her she was exactly as she was. I couldn't believe I could see her so clearly. Then I hugged her, and I felt her arms around my body. And then I literally felt her kiss me on the forehead, I felt her touch. I opened my eyes to see it it was there, and of course she wasn't, but I'm certain I felt her kiss my forehead.

I have had this dream many times but always in different settings,environments e etc......a strange invisible strong force always tries to lure me away from people and or rooms with life.....???? it sometimes tricks me into believing I'm leaving a room with good intentions but once I leave earshot distance of the ones still left in. the room I try to go back and I start to hear an ear splitting noise and static like white light. I always have to plant my feet strongly in order to allow this force to either pass through me or I literally have top fight my way out

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