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I am a karate student (black belt). Recently I lost my teacher through betrayal (he betrayed me and threw me out of the school based on the betrayal of others). I have a recurring dream theme, that pretty much surrounds me going back to my old school. My recent one, last night, was that I went to my school and was supposed to teach a class. When I arrived several of the students helped me stack chairs. One of them put the chairs together and sat on them to force them to fit. I cautioned him, "let me show you how to do it. You're going to get me in trouble doing it like that." then the class was to start and nobody was there. None of the students came to the class. I asked why, but there was no answer. Then I was sitting beside my teacher leaning against him, and was afraid, I didn't trust him not to think I was doing something wrong. Each time I pulled away he would pull me back and he was talking to me very kindly and like I was a valued student again. It was a comforting dream, but I didn't trust him in the dream, but enjoyed talking to him.

Bad police surround my lover in a public park. At first, I am helpless. I wait with a sympathetic park security guard, along with my infant daughter. When I hear shots fired, I know he is dead. But then I change my dream. I leave the baby with the guard with instructions in case I don't return. I go with a knife.I am a Native American. I hunt. I kill the bad guys and save my lover. Then, we are doing al these things to escape to Mexico. We throw away our cellphones. We get all the money we can. We switch licence plates several times. We throw the knife and guns and other evidence in the river. We are using an obscure route to drive on. Once we get there, we go to live on the coast. Very worried about how we will make money to live off of.

I am in a coffee shop or diner. It's very busy. My friend works there and I sit at the counter eating breakfast, and drinking coffee. It's early morning hours and dark outside, and snowing. All the waitresses have pony tails and aprons on. Surrounded by waitresses or women. My ex is eating breakfast with is friend, my friends husband. I'm nervous and fearful he will see me. I'm really scared to see him. My heart is breaking because I want to talk to him but I'm afraid. He see's me and I act like I don't see him. I turn away from him and talk to his friend Scott. My ex stands behind me trying to get my attention. He puts his chin on my shoulder because I have my back toward him. He comes up behind me and holds me very tight. I won't turn around. He talks to me. He asks me if I still love him. he tells me he misses me and thinks about me, and he says he loves me. I finally turn around and break down crying and put my face on his chest. He hugs me tight. I feel relief. I feel loved. He drops a bag but ignores it and continues to hold onto me not letting go. I stoop down to pick up the stuff and it's cakes, doughnuts, cheesecake, cookies, candy and he won't let go of me, his arm is still around me gripping me tight. I give him the stuff back and I finally tell him how much I miss him. He rejects me and tells me it's over and walks out the door, and I start crying. I chase after him and scream in a high voice how angry I am that he has left me there crying. He laughs at me. Some girl calls and I answer the telephone, her name is Diana, she asks my friend if I'm okay. We realize she is my ex's new girlfriend . I feel rejected, and ashamed. I feel I have no pride left. My boyfriend had bangs, his hair is brown and casually styled. Very relaxed. He's wearing a greyish blue sweatshirt and jeans. Hes carrying a white plastic bag full of sweets. He is shocked and happy to see me.

I was at home at the weekend and my family went out and left me home alone. Whilst I was relaxing, I had heard some noises from outside of the house. I went to the window at the side of my house and I checked what it was,I had seen that a few people were making noise at the side of the house and I did not make any fuss of it and I returned back to relaxing. Whilst I was relaxing again I heard more noises and this time it was more vigourous. I checked a different window that outlooks the front of the house and there was thousands of people surrounding my house having a riot. They were throwing things, trying to break into the house and there were helicopters and news people around. At this point my family got back home and were trying to keep the doors and windows barricaded so no one can get in. It had seemed that we had done something wrong and people were rioting against us, but I didn't know what. I was scared that my family were in danger and were about to be killed by the thousands of angry people.

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