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I had a dream about my ex boyfriend we were wearing white he had on blue jeans i had on a blue jean skirt but we were walking to my house but then its like everything switched we ended up at this place to take music classes so i went to go sit down to wait for assistance and then he came and sat by me reaching out for a kiss so i kissed him he stood in front of me and had his lips poked out and told me that he loved me but its like i couldnt really believe him. Its like we were acouple again in the dream,

We had English all year and my ex went to the bathroom and didn't come back for 25 minutes. My teacher started to get concerned so she sent people out to look for him. As soon as they left the classroom,I got a text from my ex saying "I just shot my nose off in the bathroom with my .22 gun". I got up and ran to the bathroom. As I was running I was imagining what the scene would look like. I imagined that his nose was hanging off by a thread and it was bloody but not too bloody. As soon as I stepped foot in the bathroom,i woke up and didn't even get to see the real scene. I woke up crying and breathing heavily

I am in an orphanage full of girls. The hallways were so full, and I had to press through the children like I was in a can of sardines to get to a room where someone was teaching. I go into the room and the teacher and I recognize one another. She’s an Amazon woman, towering 2 feet above me. I keep thinking to myself – “She’s so tall and I’m so small.” She’s blonde, professionally dressed, and has a large book in her hands. She says, “You remember me, I was the VP of Marketing. Now I teach Marketing to 8-year olds. I heard about what the company did to you.” I rack my brain trying to think of her name, I can’t remember it, but her face is really familiar to me. Then I’m back in the hallway carrying a lot of suitcases and I’m trying to get away from the orphanage to an airport.

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