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We went to some kind of acting class and then I was walking home with friends but you weren't there, you had jumped in a taxi, so I left my friends to look for you, but couldn't get hold of you on the phone. All I got was the no signal beep, but then I thought I saw you in a cab, and I ran forward really excitedly. It was an old black man with a grey moustache. Then I saw you going round and round a roundabout in another cab (the english black cabs not your aussie ones), and I called but it went to answer phone, your voice recording, all professional actor style, but then it said you were desperately looking for a room as you had no home. Then you disappeared in the cab and I got lost in the city because I'd left my friends to look for you

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Fue como la semana pasada, sabes q te conte q voy a margarita, soñe q llegue alla y de repente ya era de noche y habia un camino de luces de velas y me sente en la grama y luego tocaste mi hombro y te sentaste a mi lado y hablamos varias cosas como ahora peo eran mas profundas y nos acostamos en la grama y te estaba acariciando el cabello como cuando te acostabas antes en mis piernas, y nos besamos y seguiamos hablando y luego llegaron unas personas q no conociia y dejamos de hablar, de repente ya era de dia y no estaba

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I was being drove around on a long highway by a man, his face didn't look familiar in my walking life but I have seen him in past dreams. We drove for awhile longer and he pulled into a parking lot that was surrounding a building built of bricks. We walked around when we where abruptly grabbed and shoved into the building. We stood there as a group of people shoved us down the hall into a smaller room filled with more people. They left me and this man who I seemed to be attached to emotionally in the dream. We sat down and he held me close to him making sure no harm would be done by our capturers. I noticed a man behind a desk holding a gun and flipping through a paper loudly I watched him carefully as I slowly made my way up to the desk. I smacked his hand flipping the gun and catching it and clutched it with my hands. I backed up and pulled the man I was there with up and proceeded to walk backwards to the door but before I could get any further, the man from behind the desk grabbed a different gun and shot me with it (it was a tranquillizer) I fell to the ground. The man who was with me quickly ran to my aid as I laid there he pressed his cold hand to the side of my cheek and held up my head and whispered to me about how everything would be ok, before I could smile up to him I blacked out. When I awoke the man who shot me seemed angry with me. He made it clear that he must teach me a lesson for trying to leave. He grabbed my arm and drug me to this room where there was a large white sheet hanging from the ceiling. He grabbed the sheet and pulled it down, there in a small wooden chair sat the man who I was there with. His eyes looked as though the skin on top had been rubbed raw and it was bleeding profusely and it was just a horrifying scene. I screamed his name (which I don't remember what his name was just that I yelled it) He quickly opened his eyes and this was the first time in my dream I had noticed them they where the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Everything around the eye itself was a bloody raw mess of flesh, but the eye was a faint silver tinted blue with a darker blue ring around the outside of them. The sight of them made my dream self shake, the then man who was standing next to me shoved me next to man sitting in the chair. I looked at him as he stared blankly at me. I felt tears fall from my eyes as I whispered how much I loved this man and that I will get us out of this. He faintly smiled and then I noticed a small razor in his mouth, that had cut it up pretty badly. I stuck my fingers in to grab the blade before he could swallow it and after I grabbed the blade his mouth started pouring blood. I kissed the man on the lips as the blood poured from his to mine, I grew angry at the agony they put this man who I seemed to love through all this torcher and pain. I noticed a bucket of tools and grabbed a crow bar and followed some of the people who did this to him down into the basement. I proceeded to smash there heads in with the bar as I screamed how does it feel?! After I had obliterated everyone I walked back up the stairs to see the man who I loved all better, his eyes where completely healed. His hair was shiny and long, his beard was neatly in order and his eyes glowing. He ran to me and held me close to him and placed his forehead on mine and fluttered his eyes so I could feel his eyelashes on my skin. He kissed me slightly and then held me close and told me he would never let me go and I looked into his eyes and woke up.

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I dreamed that I was in a private school. I saw Dr. Maya Angeloou and an old professor of mine which I could not stand. I told off my female profesor and Dr. Maya Angelou told me if told off the professor that I would be asked to leave the school. She then proceeded to ask me how I was going to pay for my room and board and for my tuition. She said that those things were not free and I was obligated to pay all of the money back. I told her that I could afford ten dollars a week and that if that did not suit her that she was welcome to sue me. I exited the doors of the school and then I was back at my brother's old highschool. As I exited the school, it was pitch black out and I could only see a man, dressed in dark clothing, with four huge mastiff dogs. They barked at me and I proceded to walk towards my home when the dogs charged at me. They stopped when the man told them to stop. I then saw a colleague wearing a raincoat and a hankerchief on her head. She was walking toward the park with her dad and the man went after her with one of his dogs. The dogs charged me again and began biting me but it didn't hurt and they couldn't grab onto my arms. I got into the car I was leaned up against and saw the man running towards me and hotwired the car. There was no key in the ignition. I locked the doors as he tried to open one of the car doors and I drove off. I drove up the street and then parked the car on the opposite side of oncoming traffic. I wiped the car down for finger prints and started running for my home. It was pouring rain. I just kept praying to God that my scent and my footprints would be washed away so that man and his dogs couldn't follow me. I got to my house and went to the side door and opened the lower lock but I didn't have a key for the deadbolt. So I ran to the front door and prayed that the light would go out and that the man and his dogs wouldn't see me. I opened the door and hid. I woke up then.

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I was in school. College perhaps, because I recall being able to call the teacher "professor." I think, even, that the teacher in question was one of my teachers from college. Liz, we called her. Her first name was Elizabeth. I can't even remember what her formal 'teacher name' would be. She was always just Liz. My class and I had a project to do. A last-minute, end of the year project that was thrown together due to poor planning on the professor's part. I had to go to a particularly large classroom - literally quite grandiose, with stacks of bookshelves for some reason lining the walls - and I had to put on a performance for a class of younger students. We were tasked with performing Star Wars - just the first movie, Darth Vader and all that noise. But we had no costumes. Nor did we have any preparation. We had to do it right then. The only costumes we could find were (and this may be dangerous to say around these parts)... animal costumes. Fur suits. All I can remember was being mad. That wasn't what I signed up for. I was failed by the educational system. Failed by my professor. I remember yelling about it, making a scene, in front of the audience, about how much of an utter disgrace the whole thing was.

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. I remember that we were supposed to go tent camping…I remember attempting to rope climb. The rope was very high up. There were two ropes twisted together. I untwisted and noticed they had knots used to assist climbers. I attempted to climb while I was by myself before anyone came to see me. I had a lot of difficulty, having to jump to gain any distance on the rope. Shortly after my attempts kids joined me, although I don’t remember seeing their faces, the feeling I had made me believe they were my own. I suddenly flashed back to the rope and remember touching the beam, signaling my success, and allowing myself to free fall back down to the ground. I remember there being problems getting through the dirt roads to get to the various places on the site. I remember there being an issue with something that we gave the attendant, and we took back from his bicycle when he wasn’t looking. Jillian, was displeased with the grounds keepers and the site, but was out running around doing adventures anyway, while I conducted business. I flashed and Jill, along with the camping adventure was gone, and I was with the ladies from the HR office playing a high stakes game of paintball. The funny thing was it was in the corporate office that we were playing. We were wearing professional garb, like helmets, BDU’s (Black) and goggles. It felt almost as if we were practicing a drill or scenario of some sort. I remember giving silent hand signals to my team members, I was the leader, and they understood what I meant. I was shocked b/c we had no formal training, but it was as if my team had been practicing for this for a long time. I remember seeing someone attempting to get the drop on us, peaking through a cracked door. I quickly pulled my head back around the corner of a wall and began to open fire. I do not remember actually hitting the person, but I do remember winning with my team, and we acted very swat team professional, and then my dreams were over.

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I was at a party with my husband and my ex- boyfriend also happened to be there. Both men were wearing military uniforms. My ex- boyfriend asked me to dance with him because he was leaving soon and didn't know when he'd see me again. I said yes. Afterward my ex- boyfriend and my husband were arguing but I couldn't hear the argument. Later I was sitting at a table and my ex- boyfriend came to sit with me. He looked me in the eyes and told me that he still loved me and that he loves me more with each passing day. I hesitated a while before telling him that I love him, too. I felt both excited and scared by my ex- boyfriend 's profession of love because I didn't want to hurt my husband who I also love very much.

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