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Last night I dreamed about being on a train station and could not reach the other platform where the train leaves and kept missing several trains. I tried so hard to reach it and seemed like it's like an obstacle. There were many criminals and losers trying to stop me reaching the train and them making fun of me. Finally I made it to the platform, but the train only went one station and not to my destination. It just did not feel good being on this train. At the station I was supposed to go with my wife (like we do every day in real life), but she never came. I was always alone and helpless at the station. In real life in a foreign company the trains are mostly late, always smashing full and lot of losers at the unclean train stations. What does it represent? Insecurity? The dream drives me nuts all day today and does not leave my mind.

It was my sisters wedding dinner and I am the maid of honour,I was wearing a pretty blue dress That finally fits as I was on a diet.i was looking good and my family friend who I am infatuated with came.in truth I barely know him.he and I go out to the garden sit on the grass looking at the sky and we talk about random things.he kisses me on the lips and it starts to rain but we continue kissing .finally someone calls us in.my dress is ruined and I have to change but I want to wear another dress so I can look good to get his attention

It always sounds really silly when you try to tell what happened. Okay this is kinda weird...and I promise no mind enhancing medication was involved either. All I can remember now is, that I was in some kind of laboratory, but it was made to look like it was in a tropical rainforest. I was locked in and had become friendly with a giant tortoise, we were really good friends. I had been taken to another room and upon my return my friend had fallen into some water and was face down and not breathing, he was also missing his shell. I remember picking him out of the water and trying to get him to breathe but was really concious not to hurt him and because he had no shell he felt like jelly!!! I remember finally managing to get him breathing again and noticed someone had left the door open. So I ran out with the tortoise and luckily found the shell, and I just remember running for my life, just running and running while holding onto this poor animal....sounds weird and strange, but at the time I was convinced it was real!!

First i was with an friend from school she was with her boyfriend and her daughter my son was with me we were walking down the road and acting like we were good friends even though we have never been close. The dream changed where i was in a hotel there was a strange feeling about it i saw a man turning children into animals you couldn't leave the hotel until you married a stranger i was tellin a black girl about my past and she flipped out on me and we started fighting then Zane went missin but i didn't look for him

I had a dream that i arrived at school to pick up my 6 year old son. during his day at school a hypnotist had done a special show for the children, and had hypnotized a child to be possessed by some demon or spirit. the child's teeth had gone pointed and he was talking in an unknown language and making strange noises whilst stabbing himself in the eye with a pen. people around watched him but didn't think this was wrong. i tried to catch the child to stop him from hurting himself but i couldn't and people just thought this was funny and the hypnotist said good bye to everyone and left the boy to continue hurting himself and wouldn't listen to me when i wanted him to recover the boy.

You and I standing at the end of a country platform with three or four others. We have a picnic packed, including a bottle of white wine. You pull the bottle from the basket and ask me to get a corkscrew. I walk up the platform and have to get to the other platform. To do so I must walk through a train, from side to side. It is a troop train, full of damaged soldiers' bodies with missing limbs, wrapped in hessian, lying on straw. I feel sick but plunge through, wondering what detail I should tell you.  We are staying in a hotel, that feels a little like the one we looked at in Nice, with the lift that didn't work. We are desperate for a bath or shower but can't find one. I look around, see a cubicle, but it has only a toilet, not even a basin. As I look at it, you are being told by the receptionist that there are no washing facilities and that if we love each other we won't need to wash. It'll be fun, she says. She shows us where the shower room was, levering up some hardboard so we can peep through to a shower room long boarded up. I wonder if we could crawl through and if the plumbing would work. We decide to beg a shower from another hotel.  We are living in a house in the country.  It is a wreck. The walls are bare lath and plaster. There is no heating, although it is winter. We have several children with us and some adults. I make fires in some rooms. On the top floor I light it in the middle of the floor. On the ground floor is a small coal fire in a big fireplace. My mum is there . I tell her it is a good fire. I return to the top floor to put some rubbish on the fire there but you have swept the fire up and thrown it out of the window, to tidy up. You say best to burn things in the garden. I go downstairs. In the garden you have filled a large brick-lined fireplace with water and are swimming. I join you and say I wish we had thought of this long ago. You look knowing. 

I had a dream about mt grandfather who passed away 14 years ago. His Smell was present, voice and face identical to the last time that i saw him. I was by his bed side, he was i'll with cancer but happy, and relatively healthy looking. I talked with him, laughed with him and gave him a hug and kiss goodbye, and he leaned in to tell me something very important. The next thing i was at his funeral with the family. it was elegant his casket was in front of a stage with singers in the background and the room was decorated like at a wedding. It had round tables white table clothes, chairs fancy silver ware and plates and everyone was dressed elegantly instead of in mourning clothes. I walked up to see my grandfather, and it felt like all eyes were on me and him. Then i woke up.

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