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I was standing outside I a big stucco building with a group of people some them I know some I didn't recognize or see. Then one if the people I know put a gun in my face and I fell to the ground and covered my face and a voice I recognized asked me if I had any last words and the person holding the gun said yes I do and started reciting the Lords Prayer and right when she was about to shoot me my track coach came out of the building and called my name. I got up and ran inside the building where there were other members of the track team. He sat me down and started talking to me about something. Then he opened the door and one of the people in the group outside said they were ready to blow the building up. So my coach told us to hurry up and grab a cup of ice and get outside. So we went outside and poured ice on the ground around the building looking for a bomb. Then I woke up

Idreamed my boyfriend was crying and i was consoling him and caressing his faces dreamed my boy friend came bak from a trip showed me his Penus had a yeast in fraction or something next thing I know I found a skirt that wasn't mine and I look in the closet and its this white woman in the closest with him soon I know he is breaking up with me when he shows up to break up with me it wasn't him it was this fat guy full of confidence smile on his face some how I'm in the bed crying telling him after he broke up with me I told him that he did know. The real him if my bit friend and I wiped. My tears and I woke up

Just napped after feeling completely exhausted from cleaning, my dream was a horror movie, played out in full. I was walking down a hill to my apartment with the skyline in front of me, got to the bottom and got lost. I found myself walking among auto body shops and a cemetery, trying to get back to the entry point I came out of. A car with an average looking man was watching where I went and backed up to watch me walk down a block. I walked down the wrong block and found myself banging on a door of someone to let me who refused. Now the average looking man was after me, he was a serial killer who also was also looking to engage in some cannibalism. I made my way into someones house and he followed me. I was sitting on a bed and escaped through a window where I jumped on a shed and slid down, now it was raining. The man was sitting on a chair outside on a porch, where I quietly snuck under and ran to the entry point to get back to my apartment that I had been looking for. I found the entry way but now it was by the ocean. I had to climb some wooden planks and a ladder, but I escaped and I was assisted by my iphone flashlight. All of this went down as a strange song was playing in the background of my dream the entire time with lyrics something along the line of "please me the right way". I kept trying to wake myself up in this dream, telling myself "you're dreaming" but I couldn't.

I can't exactly what I was doing at the time, but my brother called me to say that six of his friends at college were murdered, hung, and stripped (none of whom I knew) and that one of my friends was now in witness protection because of the incident. It sounded as though my school might be in danger of such an attempt as well because my brother told me to stay where I was and be careful. I turned on the news only to see footage of the six bodies original discovery on a carousel contraption at a fair. People were intially just walking past them as though they were a prank until someone threw something at a body and it flinched. I immediately turned off the tv. I woke up in a panic unsure if I had slept after the incident and it had actually happened or if it was a dream.

Last night I had a dream that it was an end of the world situations (I have those almost every night) and there are barbaric men who chase me and my family so we build a shelter in a truck and were constantly driving from city to city just to be chased out by bad guys trying to kill us. I usually can't talk either my words are wrong or it feels like there something blocking my mouth/throat. Also last night my dead grandfather was in my dead (this has never happened) I always wake up panicked and anxious and I'm really curious to know what's going on! It's been months and I can't figure out why I keep having these dreams sometimes when I'm chased its also animals or zombies too.

I was looking for frogs in the water and then a young lion cub appeared in the water by the frog. It saw me and came to me to play. I picked her up and she snuggled in my arms. I felt she was orphaned and needed me. I showed her to my friends to tell them I wanted to raise her. For a short time we discussed that she may someday not be safe to keep. I hugged her closely and then proceeded to play with her by throwing something in the water for her to fetch. We had fun.

I moved into a house (with the boys and there sister, my step daughter). The house was a one story house with a basement. I was in my bedroom, in bed, when Ramius and his sister walked in my room. My bed high above the floor in at angle... It was like a loft style bedroom, with a vaulted ceiling about 12ft. and I was at the very top. They telepathically told me something was in the house and they needed me. I go with them, walking the hallway from my room toward the rest of the house... The kids and I could sense movement and heard the ghost but could not see it. I commanded in the name of Christ I for the ghosts to show themselves... The ghost grabbed a white shirt I had (It belonged to my ex Grace) to put on showing its silhouette as it went toward a 100 year old rocking chair I have... (i do own it) She sat in it and appeared. I nor the children were afraid. The woman was veiled from her forehead back in white and pink fine linens around her body, a dress... She gave a sense of royalty. She spoke to me/us of things... she informed me the house was haunted, that there were 3 ghosts. I asked her if there was a psychic among the ghosts that could help me and she said 'no'... There was no one of them like that. My ex husband showed up to bring Marcus and he was the only one who reacted saying Oh Hell No! Marcus seemed ok. I felt sexually aroused suddenly... I excused myself back toward my room. On the way down the hall toward my room I found the basement door to my right. Suddenly another ghost opened the door.It was young man-ghost who was dark skinned like an Aztec but was more Caribbean looking. He was wearing a sports jersey, royal blue and jeans, he was tall and said "what's up" like he hasn't seen me in forever... He walked toward the rocking chair, talking to the kids, the lady in white gone. At the door the third ghost appears, a woman dressed as nun from an earlier christian period, she was short, busty, wearing a mask of a Happy Buddha. No ghost went back down, and the last two spoke to the children only.

I left my husband and moved into an apartment. I was excited about it. I liked the apartment and it was nice, but when I moved in I noticed a leak in the roof in the kitchen and a tarp hanging under the leak to hide it and make it look better. Two women were standing there and they did not leave. I asked them if they were going to be there the whole time I lived there. They said they were staying to make sure the leak was fixed. I was all unpacked and the apartment looked good except for my bedroom. The bedroom floor was a mess covered with clothes and stuff. A new man I met who liked me was there and I was embarrassed b/c of the messy bedroom floor. I told him that I need to clean my bedroom floor; it will only take 15 minutes. That man had also given me a gift; a big plastic ring that was too big to wear - it was like a child's toy plastic ring - that said Mother on it or something signifying I am a mom. I thought that was very sweet and no one would misinterpret the meaning b/c it obviously was not a romantic ring from him to me. He also would not kiss me in front of his daughter who was there and I thought that was sweet.

I meet with a childhood friend and decide to go back to my childhood home. In my childhood home, my old black horse (which I sold is in the garden), and it seems she has been living in my old shed. I groom her with my friend, but when I put her back in the shed, I go to clean it out because its dirty but every time she tries to kick me. My friend suggests I go home while she invites a party to the old house. I decide to stay in spite of my friends wishes, and meet a boy my age who I have never seen in real life. I can't remember his face either but I know I saw it. Suddenly the police arrive, and me and the boy jump over the garden gate holding hands and run from the police who are chasing us. We never stop holding hands. Suddenly I ran so fast that I begin to fly, and I let go of the mystery boys hand. I fly over the police officers and around the countryside. Suddenly I remember the boy, so I try to get back to him. I struggle trying to land, but he is on top of a hill while I'm in a field with people wearing black hoods. Suddenly I see him fly, so I fly up to join him and we hold hands again. We fly around, when we come to a city, and people look up in shock because we are flying. I see mother and aunty, whom ask what I am doing, but I can't remember the response I gave them. I ask my mother to hold my bag while I join hands with the boy once more. We take off in flight, but I kick off my shoes before hand. Suddenly everyone in the city seems to be flying. We spot a homeless woman who cannot fly, so we help her, but every time we begin to fly she crys out in pain so we set her down and take off once more. I begins to snow, and the city looks beautiful. I turn to kiss the boy, but he sticks his tongue out and makes a joke of it. I go to kiss him again, and if almost reluctantly he kisses me back. I am confused but not disheartened. We land in a college, and I ask him something and he replies his school was very small, and you don't need the fancy education if you just opened your eyes and listen. I agree, and mention that some people pay thousands for school whilst some pay nothing, and we all still end up on the same path. We go up a flight of stairs, open a door, and that's when the dream ends.

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