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A zombie apocalypse had taken place. My best friend and I had survived for years, and we took in anyone in need of help and treated them like family. I saw my best friend lying on the bed, moaning with blood coming from her nose and mouth, her skin looking a bit discolored. I (hesitantly) stuck a screwdriver through her head so she wouldn't have to suffer the mindless existence of being undead. I didn't realize it, but she was speaking fluent English. Although I stabbed her multiple time in an attempt the relinquish her from the hell the world was, she wouldn't pass. I then came to the realization that she wasn't a zombie, because she was speaking to me, telling me that things were going to be okay . She then fell silent and limb, and tears came from my eyes.

I had a dream that I was in my old house mourning the loss of my father. I walked into the kitchen and there he was standing in front of me with tears in his eyes. I was afraid at first because I was aware that he had passed and that this was impossible. He spoke to me and confroted me so I took his hands. I cried and told him how much I MISS him and that I don't know how to live without him. I told him I was sorry for everything I did wrong growing up. He told me he forgives me for everything I did and that things would be ok. Then I asked him if he saw my mother and he told me yes, she was on the phone with my grandmother when he left. He then was gone.

We were in a big bright room with a grey sofa, not sure where though. You were sitting in the sofa turned against me, and I was standing behind the sofa leaning forward with my elbows on the sofa back. We were chatting like friends, and as the conversation progressed I also told you about my current heartache. When I was done, and my eyes filled with tears, I could see the most loving expression in your eyes, and very unexpectedly, out of the blue you kissed me - a long soft and very warm kiss. As you let me go you said: You should have pushed me more. I am not sure what that meant, but in the dream I interpreted that to be that you would have wanted me to pursue you with more rigor. I found that to be strange, since I had opened my heart to you, before and you said you were not interested.

We were in a big bright room with a grey sofa, not sure where though. You were sitting in the sofa turned against me, and I was standing behind the sofa leaning forward with my elbow on the back of the sofa. We were chatting like friends, and as the conversation progressed I also told you about my current heartache. When I was done, and my eyes filled with tears, I could see the most loving expression in your eyes, and very unexpectedly, out of the blue you kissed me - a long soft and very warm kiss. As you let me go you said: You should have pushed me more. I am not sure what that meant, but in the dream I interpreted that to be that you would have wanted me to pursue you with more rigor. I found that to be strange, since I had opened my heart to you, before and you said you were not interested.

I was in a car with my mother driving past a car crash. My mother said Is that your friend Johnny. I said Yes. I leapt out of the car and ran towards him, he was lying lifeless in the car. Rebecca's brother had died in the drivers seat. The ambulance arrived and brought him to the hospital. The doctor said that he had died. I fell to the floor in tears. The next day I went to school and seen a picture of Johnny hanging in the hall. I feel to the floor crying. A friend seen me and comforted me. An hour later in assembly the head teacher said Johnny had died. Johnny's friend ran out of the room. I ran after him. We sat on the seat and Matthew said Johnny loved me

I have decided last minute to travel overseas from my home (australia to ?America?) my partner is not with me at the airport, my tickets have the wrong names on them they are in this flip book thing like a cheque book and I almost miss my flight standing at the airline counter (a male staff member is helping me) I am flustered and begin flipping madly through the book and find them attached towards the middle, other people's tickets... Names I don't recognize are in the book before mine. I am now on the flight. I arrive at the hotel and for some reason my partner is in the taxi with me on the way there? We check in (hotel is very luxurious) and take an elevator to our room escorted by a man with our luggage he brings the luggage in and leaves. We are both happy discussing what we want to eat and I open my suitcase to get changed and all my clothes are dirty... There is a knock at the door and the luggage man from before comes in drops his pants (naked) and states he needs to use the toilet he goes in sits on the toilet and is discussing things in the hotel magazine with me half way through the conversation the man turns into someone else an older man with a thick accent that is hard to understand.. He gets up from the toilet and tries to leave with the magazine but I argue with him that he can't take it as it's the hotels and we will have to pay for it he tears out a few pages and leaves. I go back to my suitcase and we keep discussing food options I want to go to a fast food resturant that we don't have in Australia and I am adamant I know where it is because I have been there before (yet this place is unfimilar to me in reality?) we are now talking with a lady outside our room who is flirting with my partner because of his australian accent, I grow more and more frustrated wanting to get away from the conversation and go back into the room. I go in dragging my partner with me as he apoligizes to the woman for our rudeness and when I enter there is a random couple sitting on the couches opposite each other in our room flipping through magazines, I question their presance and ask them to leave, they do so hesitantly. After they are gone I go back to my suitcase rummaging throuhh there are only dirty clothes and I have nothing to wear this angers me and I start questioning my partner as to why all the clothes I have packed are dirty. At this point I feel something stack in my teeth and I go to pull it out and begin pulling out strand after strand of my long brown hair out of my teeth and mouth, I am getting anxious and afraid and keep asking my partner to help me saying over and over it's stuck in my teeth as I feel I am begining to choke on all the hair filling my mouth I wake up..... What the hell does all this mean? Please help....

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