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My friend and I were at the beach with two guys who were a year older than us, and maybe a few years older. We were all in the ocean, but it was apparent there was something in it. One in every 4 people got an illness from it and died the night of. But, we ignored it, and went in anyways. Once finished, we went back to the hotel room we rented and the three of them went to bed. I knew I was dying, so I didn't say anything to them. It was me who received the sickness. My insides had turned into paper, and burned up and I layed in my bed next to the boy I was with, holding his hand. He woke up crying, and the other two were both shocked, and my friend was in tears as well.

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I was walking in the forest with a boy around the same age as me, maybe a year older. All of a sudden; we appear in a cabin in the woods, and there are around 5 men all wearing black suits. The boy I was walking with disappeared, and the 5 men were keeping me locked in the cabin. I wanted to find the boy again, so I ran for the door but as I did, I was shot in the back about 4, maybe 6 times. I wasn't dead, yet. I stood up, but I was weak, and one of the men said, "You can go and look for him, but you have 10 minutes. Once your time is up, we will come to kill you." I was allowed to leave, and when I did I was walking in the forest. I came to a town, and found the boy but at the same time, my time was up. The other man found me, and held his gun to my head and the boy I was with in the first place noticed, and ran over. He took me away from the man and embraced me in his arms, knowing I was dying. But in the end, the man with the gun shot me and I died anyways, and I woke up.

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I was dreaming of what seemed like my very first boyfriend from over 15 yrs ago. He was white and had a motorcycle. He bought a house for us and we were slowly starting to renovate it together, when he drove off to go to the store to pick up something. Then somebody had called me telling me he was in an accident and in the hospital. By the time I got there he had died. I was so heartbroken and went back to the house he had bought for us. I kept renovating like he had planned on doing. Then I saw what was his ghost leaving me messages and hugging me tight. Then I noticed he had the same catheter for dialysis as my current fiance has. Yet, my fiance is black. It felt like it was a mix between both of them. Anyway... I kept crying and crying and the pain of having lost my love felt so real. All of a sudden my father came by and brought me laundry my (ex) boyfriend had washed last and pictures of me and him, so I kept crying even more. My father, which lives in another country, came to comfort me. Yet, the ghost was still present and kept drawing me messages on the kitchen table telling me how much he loves me. It felt so real and I woke up feeling very odd and sad. I don't even know if the love in my dream was my ex from over 15 yrs ago or my fiance from now. They both completely different, but in my dream it was like a mix of.them. what does that mean?

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