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A beautiful room, a strange man, only we both in the room with light teasing, and there was some water dripping from the ceiling on to the bed and i was teasing him abt it falling on his side of the bed. next was v both sleeping on the floor with me resting my head on his chest, running my fingers on his chest. he was talking some incident that had ruptured his intestine and stomach. also he had never been married and loved me and wanted to marry me, ( i m a widow 50 yrs), his father liked me and told him abt me, his brother married with teenage daughters, who take like me and want to show me around. also they are very rich. v all go to a temple and he is very protective abt me, and all tease how besotted he is with me. THEN I WOKE UP BUT IT SEEMED VERY REAL, I COULD FEEL THE HAIR ON HIS CHEST, BUT FACE I DONT REMEMBER.

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I was in an abandoned building with Mohammed Alsharif and this couple (whom I don't actually know but I seemed to know in the dream). The four of us were going to go somewhere and I ended up outside in the car (a yellow convertible) with the couple. The guy was driving and he started to drive off without Mohammed. I protested and the guy said something to the effect of 'screw him' and then said, 'He shouldn't lag behind.' I got highly offended and demanded we go back. The guy refused; I argued; he refused. So, I told him to let me out. He woudn't. So, we argued about that until I told him this was kidnapping and got my phone out to call the police. I was deposited on a dark, rain-slicked skid row street. It was very dark and I started to walk back to the apartment to find Mohammed. I got to the upstairs doorway - a kind of doorway without a door to a landing with cracked and abused plaster, the cement floors covered in dust and debris - and he was there. "I'm so sorry, I said. "No problem," he shrugged in classic Mohammed fashion. "No, it's terrible. They were going to leave without you." "It's okay." Again, quintessential Mohammed casual shrug. "They're assholes. I'm so sorry. What should we do now?" I asked, thinking we would make alternate plans for the night out. He smiled in a cute, coy way and blushed as he shrugged his shoulders. I got the hint and smiled and blushed and looked down at my shoes. As I looked back up, he put his arms around my neck - very gently, very shyly - and leaned over to kiss me. It was gentle at first, but as I became more receptive, he got bolder. At one point, I gave a little whimper while he was kissing me and lips still on mine, he smiled and repeated my whimper mockingly. In this torrent of polite and demure passion, the boldest I could force myself to be was to press a hand to his chest. His hands never ventured beyond the back of my neck.

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One hour of sleep produced this dream: I was with my buddy Matt doing something along a river when I was bitten by a cotton mouth(yeah I identify snakes in my sleep). Instead of seeking medical attention at a hospital we went to the school(which Matt works at) and I, along with the doctor that was there, proceeded to watch my leg turn colors and felt, yes I felt the pain, of the venom going up my leg. The dream ended with me trying to find Matt so I can tell him something instead he interrupted me saying Ill be fine right as the venom hit my spine. I felt a crazy pinching sensation in my back and fell to the floor. Last thing I saw was everyone hovering over me as it went black and cold. Then I woke up. There was a lot of visuals and sound in this dream and the fact that I felt the pain of it all adds to the crazyness. Everyone had a unique role and voice. Matt sounded like Matt and I sounded like I sound.

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M sitting with my mum on couch, just chatting then door bell rings, she answeres then tells me its for me i walk to door its my ex we had a messy breakup 3yrs ago. no closure im look at him like wht the hell are u doing here thinkning hes got the cheek to come to my house but he looks real sad and doen bags under hes eyes real sad so he walks in nods to my mum then stares at me i ask him if he needs water and he nods never talks to me he sits on floor there is a bird on hes head pecking at him he tries to move hit away i look closer hes sweating up a storm just sweat beeds al over him it goes to hes beard, he moves it away it flies to hes back, he swats it away does not make eye contact with me only looking doen like hes tired, humility, ashamed, i try to move the little bird away but it keeps bothering him.

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I was hiding in a house, and I was being searched for by a group of children. The children were all people that I knew from grade school. They were finding me so they could kill me. They didn't really want to kill me, and any time I ran into one of them I would ask them why they were trying to kill me and try to convince them not to. Then I was in the first floor of the house with all the children surrounding me, and I found out that the people who told all these children to murder me was a close friend and some man I don't know. I asked her why she wanted to kill me and she said, "Why not? What else are we going to do?" and did not care about my distress at all. I tried to convince them that there was no purpose to what they were doing, but they didn't listen.

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