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I felt needed by everyone else except for my mom. Also I broke a fEnce but they all seemed to focus on me and my mom. At one point I get held captive by racist asian man and was later abused, but his son (a boy I dont even know), helped me escape and I never saw him again. When I saw my mom, I ran into her arms crying falling to the ground. I was crying a lot and then in another segment we were home and there was an astral projection of her which freaked me out. And a car that I liked and commented on got into a car accident that I saw through a window. Also my family had superpowers.

My current boyfriend and i are at a field with a very large group of people all being from my high school. I'm introducing him to all the blurred faces around except i come across one face, once very detailed face, the face of my ex- boyfriend . His image was very sharp while the rest of the population was heavily blurred. I ended up purposely losing my current boyfriend in the crowd of people at this party, so i could get close to my ex boyfriend ..i was drawn in, like in a trance. Numerous times where ever i would look id see my ex, so vividly..slowly everyone else melted into blobs of nothing. He and i engaged in smiles and conversation, feeling so much love and happiness; the most i had felt in a very long time. Aside from talking, we hugged, we stood close, its was like we were reunited..then i woke up.

I had the most bizzarre dream. I dreamt I was hanging on the edge of a basket ( you know the ones they have under the big hot air balloons) and just as I'm about to climb in I slip and I'm dangling by a rope hanging 100's of metres in the air. But I'm not scared or anything, more pissed off that I can't get into the basket and I'm saying to myself told you , you needed to stay fit. I can hear a voice coming from the basket telling me to hurry up and there are voices from the ground telling me to let go and fall.. Basket was usual brown type wicker colour. Balloon was red and blue in stripes. I have no recollection if I was actually looking at anything. I can't recall any skyline or buildings, just the feeling of dangling from the rope, I can recall athe rope and its thickness, and looking up at the basket, I can remember hearing the noise the burners make and it was daylight, no sunset or dawn so I'm assuming middle of the day. Had no thoughts of looking down, and no fear, just irritated that I couldn't swing my legs up and getting really shitty at everyone who was yelling to let go and the whoever was telling me to hurry up was starting to piss me too.

I found a porthole in a high street that took me an alternate world, in this world I wasn’t allowed to eat or drink or I would have to stay there forever. I climbed a fire escape and got into a large house where an old lady tried to feed me but then someone let me out. They told me that I had to use the same porthole if I ever wanted to go back and gave me a key. The following day I went back but the alternate world had aged by 7 years, the people were expecting me and through me a party. I met a man there and fell in love but knew if I left it would be another 7 years in his world before I could go back and that by this time he would be too old for me. I didn’t want to eat and not be able to go home so I left. The following day there was a ‘to let’ sign over the porthole and when I passed through the house was old and falling down and everyone was sad and leaving. The man had vanished but then a young boy came out and said that he was his son and that many years had passed as I had visited later in the day rather than in the morning. He told me that once the porthole had been ‘let’ I’d have to use the key given to me on my first visit to enter the world again.

I was in a big crowed with family and friends i was taking to one of my friends about Whitney Houston winning an award and she called me up on stage and we played music and she sang songs that i used to sing when i was younger. i called her mama and she tried to take a picture with me but my phone was dead so she puled her phone out and she started to slowly pass out infront of me. i started crying and yelling no mama please dont go i love you. and then before she replied back she started singing me a song and moments later died and everyone was crying.

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