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Last night I dreamed that I cheated on my long term boyfriend with one of my male friends. (a little bit of back story is that I used to have a crush on this friend and my feelings for him almost ended my current relationship a few times). In my dream I felt as though I really loved this friend and I ended up staying at his house and he kissed me. We started making out and eventually he just said "I'm so lonely" as he pulled out his raging boner. Except his voice and face started to resemble my boyfriend . We ended up having unprotected sex and I was filled with desire but also fear and regret. First of all I went out and got some emergency contraceptive because I couldn't have a love child from this affair. Then all I could think about was how guilty I felt. I wanted to tell my boyfriend what had happened but I didn't know how. I saw my friends mom after and she got mad at me about "ruining her innocent boy" (his family is rather religious but I havent really met them). The rest of the dream was filled with anxiety and guilt and just feeling lost in general.

I'm happy in real life at this point in my relationship but randomly I had this dream where me and my boyfriend are in the mall have a good time and his ex shows up. I notice her staring at him and then him not looking but being fidgety so I look and notice his ex. Then I ask to walk away and we go to this store and she follows us with two of her friends. Then I tell her to back off. And I ask him if he wants to be with her and he says no and is angry at me for even asking. So we are walking then her toe friends come up to him and hand him a letter from his ex. So I take it and theres a letter from his ex , one written to him and one to me. She tells him it was hard to live near our street and not say anything to him but he was a control freak and listed their problems. But his ex wrote to me that she prayed for someone like me to be with him and explains her life isn't great. Then I tell my boyfriend that she wrote me a longer letter and he is upset. Then I ask why it matters and he sits next to me and I ask if he wants to be with his ex and I'm furious and hurt. Then its like our room appears and I break all his stuff then he looks up with a mad face but his eyes were big and black with a dark green around them then starts looking for her.

I dreamt that I was at this huge house (it seemed like I was just moving in there because I was arguing over which bedroom I would have) there was a bunch of people there I have never seen before one of them I loved though and kept helping the boy kissed me but I also had a dream similar only the boy wasn't there and the strangers were people I was calling family one of them I called mom they seemed to have a demon going back and forth in them first it was in the girl I called my sister then she looked in the moms eyes and it transferred to the mom It was all so confusing the dream switched and this girl got mad at me and threatned something would happen to a school (Although I'm currently homeschooled) and I walked up to her asking her what she meant and said "Do you mean you'll sell drugs to them again or.." and I slowly gragged to cases that looked like dvd cases and ran to the bathroom locked the door and opened them seeing her witchcraft cd/dvd but there was also pockets of drugs in the case I stole them and hid them from her then returned the disk The dream switched to the boy (the one that kissed me) as a ghost and the unfamliar place he was at was becoming flooded with water then I awoke realizing I slept for 26 hours straight and it was dark outside

At a party. it was a big party at a grand venue or mansion, the kind where rich people would have a wedding. it was for randy and i. I think maybe my parents arranged it. everyone i've ever known was there. family, friends, co workers, even people i barely knew. Randy wasn't there because i didn't tell him about it because we agreed not to hang out that night, and i figured he wouldn't be into it, and i kind of wasn't either. i started to feel a little guilty that he wasn't there, but i figured it would be fine. i got really, super drunk off white wine and stumbled my way through a sea of random women i didn't know, one which i thought was my old friend/co worker heather hill. but it wasn't. they rearragned the furniture before sitting and i remember drunenly stumbling through them and maing some joke about feng shui. then i went downstairs, i had been hanging out on the roof, but it was like a chill apartment building roof. when i got in the elevator, randy was there. i was surprised to see him and asked why he was even there. he was offended and was like of course i'm here, and he was pissed i was drunk. he had his guitar and said he had to go perform. i followed him, drunk and upset, spilling my wine everywhere begging him to not be mad and confused as to why he was. the venue was decorated beautifully. there were deep red decorations everywhere, against a stark white backdrop. tall ceilings, big windows. red hearts, red roses. there was also punk rock decorations, black and spikes and studs. i followed randy outside but lost him. there was a sea of people. it was a huge expansive outdoor area, like what i imagine a country club to be like. there was a little lake with a long dock, and a gazebo, all white. i wandered through the crowds, looked aaround, there were hundreds of people everywhere and i couldn't find randy. eventually i went back inside and down a hallway and he was sucked behind a door. when i found him he seemed unsurprised. behind the door was a world renowed barber shop where he had just gotten his hair cut. he had a black mohawk and it looked amazing. it was stick straight and shiny with red in it, and studs. and it had some clipper work leading from it onto his head. not sure of the design, but it was piecy like leopard print or just a geometrical design. he also had a rat tail from the mohawk with silver accents. it looked amazing. he was putting his shirt back on and he looked at me matter of fact and solemn and just said "i don't think this really has to do with you being drunk" he was implying that we had nothing in common. he said "do you want to just call it quits and leave it at that?" basically like, we gave it the old college try but it just ain't working. my heart immediately sank and i wanted to beg and cry. i woke up crying

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