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Since I was 16 and now I'm 20 and he's 19, I've been dreaming like every night of a very special Argentinian guy That I've been stalking for 4 years and I neither have the courage to talk to him nor to get him to know about me. Seriously! I'm so inlove with him that I can't stop thinking about him day and night...To be honest, I'm totally obsessed with him! Well, I always see him coming to me in my dreams, calling me, talking to me, kissing me, following me wherever I go, holding my hands and smiling to me, hanging out with me... I sometimes dream of his home, family, friends, and the places he goes...he often appears so afraid of losing me, hurting me, leaving me, missing me...and when I run he runs after me Like a fool would do and calling my name out loud to stay and never leave him promising me to love me back just like I love him..in every dream, we are like that ''perfect couple'' But in fact, this guy doesn't even know me, my name or my existence! so what does it mean ? I'm so confused that I really need some explanation and Thanks a lot!

I had a dream last night where a singer named James Brown had a concert one night and I attended it with my friends and he actually my pulled me up on stage to tell me that he loves me or he was falling in love with me. He actually looks like somebody I know. I had friends that went with me and they were just confident and supportive of me and him and they just said, "Go ahead, Amber" or "You should so totally do it." We were so happy, and giggly. When I finally got on stage, he held my hand and sang to me. He made me feel beautiful and loved.

My dream opened up to me with a bunch of high schoolers on the front lawn of my grandmother's house, but it was much nicer than in reality. Some of the kids there were new and old friends. I was sitting on the roof when this boy in black hair that I have dreamt about before came up to me. We began talking and laughing and he held my hand. I was okay with it. We climbed down and sat down on the grass together with everyone else to watch a play. I was leaning back onto him with his arms around me. Everyone was shocked to see me like this, because I usually do not behave this way and because of this brand new boy. We all set out on a trip on a boat. A storm began and it reminded me of the titanic. Everyone was scrambling for their belongings. Some passengers and I made it onto another boat, which navigated us to a compartment where I found my clothes and shoes. I was so worried that I couldn't find my boy in black hair.

This next dream I was traveling with family and friends. It was as if we were on a cruise ship, but I'm not certain. I went up a few floors to an office area, so I could make xerox copies of something without having to pay for it. I was trying to be very discreet about this, and yet, I was making a lot of copies too. At one point, I recall peeking in to see what number had just printed, and it was at 64, 65, 66, 67, 68 then I looked away again It was during the day, people about and such. Yet, there I was standing at the desk making the copies. I remember the machine sort of had a problem, and the copies were getting all tangled up--and I was again discreetly trying to arrange them. They were not misprinted just popping out of the machine so fast and going every which way, rather then being neatly piled up on the sheet before it. I needed it in order, so, I was trying to fix them as they came out of the machine without drawing a lot of attention to myself. At one point, my father appeared to me, (he is deceased, but in the dream was not). He was just checking on me to see if all was okay. I assured him all was, and he left to go find my mother and sister. Then, a bit later, my friend ,(also deceased), also came in to see what I was doing. Apparently I was up there at the copier for awhile. I had apparently missed breakfast and this friend of mine brought some muffins to eat. At that point, the copying I had to do was done, and I was gathering it all together and putting it in some sort of manageable order so I could get out before being found out. However, I also recall sitting on top of this desk and reaching into the paper bag to get a muffin. there were muffins, and long italian breads and such inside here-so more hten muffins. I also recall telling my friend that I really shouldn't eat these, as I'm not suppose to, but handed her a muffin and I think I took one out for myself, all the while we were giggling. Another weird part of this dream is that while I felt like the copier was on a desk--when I was finished, it was actually an old dresser that I own, and it was inside one of the drawers. But, that was not 'odd' at all in this dream. It seemed perfectly natural to me and my friend. We were not really inside a room, but like in a large opening, with other doors (to offices?) all around it. People were coming and going, but not paying me much mind.

I was in a group and our partners got chosen for us by my cousin, Nikki. We were going to do a zombie chase game. "We'll win this." my partner said to me, and I nodded in agreement. My cousin explained the rules and we all split up. I noticed that I was hiding alone and I went trying to find my partner, and I did, he was a zombie, walking next to this other zombie. I gasped, and they both looked at me. They both started goingafter me and I tried running, but one of the zombies was too quick and tried to bite me, but I kept fighting him off. I knocked him out and started running from my partner. I ran into a room that had Nikki inside it, and I closed the door, and I moved away from it. My cousin let my partner in, and he attempted to attack me but I kept trying to push him away, he bit my sleeve a couple times and I was panicking. I managed to get him off me and  run out the room. I decided I wanted to see him again so I could finish him off, after I ran into the room a second time. I hid in this walk in closet and shut the door behind me. When I heard my cousin open the door to let him in, I got out of the closet and my partner ran up to me before I could even attempt to escape, and I kept trying to fight him off.

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