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Every year my girlfriend goes to a camp where she is a counsellor. I've heard things about the camp about sexual behaviour. I trust my girlfriend however, but I recently had a dream that she, and I were at that camp, and I walked into a room where she was in bed with another guy. She got out of bed like she didn't seem to care, and walked out into a room where there was a group of people and put on her clothes, and everyone looking at her of course. I'm standing right by her the whole time, and I tell her to come with me into a room where we could talk. I ask her what she was doing, sleeping with other people and showing herself off, and she was nothing but mean to me, saying things like, "I don't care, no body likes me if I'm not sleeping around and acting like this." And being mean to me like I've never seen. The dream was so vivid though, where it made me wake up crying. Anything you can tell me would be appreciated!

My husband and I are camping. Everything is good. We wake up in the morning to find that there is a nuclear device 100 yards from our camp which will explode in 12 hours. We cannot drive fast enough to outrun the explosion field. My husband says there is nothing we can do and seems calm. I am in a panic. 9 hours pass while I try to find a solution. I hear a train not far from us and find out that we can get on the train and beat the explosion field. We pack the car in case the device doesn't explode, put our two dogs in the car and start to drive towards the train. There is not a lot of time. I see my dog in the road but she is also in the car. I stop, put the dog from the road in the car and start to pull away. The dog from the road barks and it is a different bark than my dog. I hear a puppy crying in the distance and realize this is it's mother. I let the dog out. I see our black cat and point it out to my husband only to see another black cat with a red collar 4 feet to it's right and know that this is our cat. We stop and my husband calls cat into the car. I think we can make that train. Cat gets in the car and I wake up.

Somehow a man on my subway stole something of mine. This man leaped off the train on to the platform and across the tracks on to a long stretch of grass covered land, like a park. my younger sister and I sprinted after him and the park area seemed to last forever! she knew I was fast so she kept shoving me forward trying to help me, but I kept tripping and falling! the man, about mid 20s, hopped on a random bike and pedaled away faster but I kept chasing him until we reached a grand old building and bust through the glass doors into a long room with dozens and dozens of elevators. I saw the man jump in one, but I could tell which one or where he would get off! I tried counting the dings while my sister hopped in another and left me. I don't know what happened next but the I knew I was searching for him on a college campus and ended up on a terrifying scavenger hunt for dusty paintings and broken trinkets that where given to me through cryptic messages left around and I remember being so afraid but still helping others even though I had no clue who they were or why they were there.

I'm in a Japanese prisoner of war camp. there is a lot's of tables with cupcakes that we've all to help ourselves to, I know I have to take as many as I can because I know they'll have to last a while. at the end of the very last table there is a tray filled with bags of heroin and the guard, yamauchi, says we're only allowed one bag each but I manage to get two. I get a piece of tin foil to smoke the heroin on but no one will lend me a lighter. I find one of the guards who agrees to lend me a lighter but the other guards find out and say that if he is willing to lend me his lighter then we must be in love and we have to get married or we will both be shot. We are then on the top bunk of a set of bunk beds, him lying on top of me with a blanket over us and another guard keeps lifting up the blanket and ordering us to have sex with each other but we can't. I just want a lighter. Even though I'm in an internment camp, I'm not scared or anything

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