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I am a ghost and im on a wooden ship made of all dark wood then i apear on the shore next to the ship but i never see the accual ship from the outside, then i see a large man with all dark clothes on, the caption of the ship i assume. he is floating on an inch of water with some others and there is absolutly no ripples or anything, for as far as i can see on the clean rockey ocean. then he and i are on the shore and he places six small bricks on the sand forming a rectangle. then he tells me to sit, but i refuse and say anything is to heavy isnt it? he says yes because he taught others and himself to float on top of a very small amout of water and not sink. then i walk away and i apear in a house that look over the beach but when im in the house i cant see the ship or aything but as soon as im out i can see the ship and other ghosts. But then a family walkes into the house and with a boy and they are telling him that baby pictures of me are accually him and that he doesnt have a sister. then i grab a brush and start banging at the glass trying to show them that im there and the glass breakes but the act as if nothing is happening. then i am crying and yelling at them telling them im there but they dont see me and im crying and asking why, why would you tell him i never existed thats not Micky that me dont you understand. its not my real life family its just my family in my dream. then im out of the house and dark wood is all i can see as i wake up.

Okay so my dream started off in this building that appeared to have a military-like theme to it. I was in this pale green uniform along with some kids I recognized from my school and a bunch of other people I don't know. We were running back and forth across the concrete floor, doing laps, and then we started doing gymnastics. The place had the same bins as my gymnastics place has where you keep your stuff. I saw my crush and one of his friends walking away. My crush was in a white tank top and black pants. I was so determined to follow him and his friend that I grabbed my stuff in a hurry and I followed him through the back of the building to his truck. It was the same truck that used to belong to my grandmother which was a pretty blue. My crush was in the drivers seat, his friend in the passenger seat, and me in the backseat. He began to drive and I vaguely remember seeing the sun setting through the window. For the longest time they didn't notice I was in the car with them until my crush turned and noticed and me and did a double take as if he couldn't believe I was there. I was embarassed by the way he was looking at me and I looked down at my feet, unable to maintain eye contact with him. Then he continued driving like he didn't mind I was in his car. His friend started talking about all the things he wanted to go and do. My crush responded by saying, "But first we have to do something with her." at hearing them talk about me I looked up and made eye contact with my crush but I got to nervous to hold it so I looked back down at my feet. And that's when I noticed that in my rush to follow my crush I left behind my ballet flats. I told him this, slapping my forehead at the thought that I could be so stupid, and shaking my head in disbelief. He asked me a couple times if I was sure and I answered by nodding my head yes. Suddenly I was next to the lost in found from my school that's located in the girls locker room, on my hands and knees digging through the lost clothing. I dug through until I found the most beautiful pair of black ballet flats I've ever seen in my entire life. I gasped at them in awe for a moment before putting them on my feet. Then I was in a dark alley that was lit only by a couple of streetlights with my crush. He had the same outfit on as earlier. He punched in my left arm to get my attention and said, "Come with me." I didn't argue. I followed him obediately, I was really happy, and we walked along in a thoughtful silence. I followed him up to the rusty door of this vacant warehouse before I stopped. I then punched him in his right arm to get his attention. He turned and looked at me and I responded by looking down at my feet. "Look I found my shoes." I said and in that moment the ballet flats changed from this unearthly black to a vibrant purple. I grinned and a feeling of unmatchable happiness swelled inside me. I thought I saw him smile faintly before opening the warehouse door for me. He offered me his right hand and I took it letting him lead me inside the warehouse. He shut the door behind us. We both turned to gasp at a single lightbulb that shone, with both are jaws dropped we watched as the lightbulb got brighter and brighter until I woke up.

As a young child I used to have dreams and nightmares a lot and have recently been thinking about them. There was this man that would often appear in my dreams. He would not have a place in the dream but just suddenly appear. He had shoulder length greasy brown hair and a scraggly brown beard probably a couple of inches long. He would show up and stare at me and I would feel so afraid I cannot explain, just had to get away from him. He would stare right in my eyes and the fear would be unbearable. I remember at least once a piece of his long hair would stand up like alfalfa. I felt like he was very evil. He would just randomly show up in dreams staring at me and I would run away and would wake up right after. It is very strange, what could this mean?

I am dead and a ghost and im on a wooden ship made of all dark wood then i apear on the shore next to the ship but i never see the accual ship from the outside, then i see a large man with all dark clothes on, the caption of the ship i assume. he is floating on an inch of water with some others and there is absolutly no ripples or anything, for as far as i can see on the clean rockey ocean. then he and i are on the shore and he places six small bricks on the sand forming a rectangle. then he tells me to sit, but i refuse and say anything is to heavy isnt it? he says yes because he taught others and himself to float on top of a very small amout of water and not sink. then i walk away and i apear in a house that look over the beach but when im in the house i cant see the ship or aything but as soon as im out i can see the ship and other ghosts. But then a family walkes into the house and with a boy and they are telling him that baby pictures of me are accually him and that he doesnt have a sister. then i grab a brush and start banging at the glass trying to show them that im there and the glass breakes but the act as if nothing is happening. then i am crying and yelling at them telling them im there but they dont see me and im crying and asking why, why would you tell him i never existed thats not Micky that me dont you understand. its not my real life family its just my family in my dream. then im out of the house and dark wood is all i can see as i wake up.

Started out as a celebration for me. It was either my birthday party or my graduation party, not positive; however I do know that the result of this dream wasn’t pleasant. While everyone is having a great time at which appears to be at a park in my home town and an old house I see my Aunt, my aunt’s youngest daughter, and my great aunt all up on the stage dancing and enjoying themselves. The suddenly a group of people starts to get into an altercation and I hear shots being fired off, I look up and my Aunt, my younger cousin, and my great aunt are all face down on the stage, lifeless. They had all been shot, all I remember after that is seeing there from a distance, everyone running and scattered everywhere, and then waking up in a panic crying because it upset me so much. It felt so real I didn’t know what to do. The was the second time that I’ve had a dream about losing a family member only last time it was my youngest brother and it ended the exact same way, with him being shot and face down in the sand.

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