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I had a dream about my dad coming to my house and talking to me about my dogs, trying to start an argument. But in my dream he was a stranger to me. My mom came to see what was going on and stated that he was my uncle but said my dads name. Then I realized it was my dad and I began to start crying. My dad's brother and him look very much alike. So much that my uncle has used my dad's name when he has gone to jail. My father and I use to be close when I was a little girl but lost contact with him when I was about 6 due to him with drug problems and abusing my mother and myself. He gave up his rights as a father and never really tried to get them back. He never moved out of the town and would pass by my house to try and get glances of me. I was too scared to want to spend time with him but always missed him and wanted him back in my life. He died 2years ago a month before my 18th birthday. I went to visit him in the hospital, stayed by his side, and took it very hard. He died due to his diabetes. I can't get this dream out of my head. I have had dreams of me having conversations with my dad as if he is here with me in real time, but this dream was something different.

I was with my sister's and mom at welmart, and found myself sperated from them. When a came arcoss a person who seem to be a women a first and explained to me that she knew me how ever i did not remeber her. She explained that we had gone to the same jouir high school and ask for my contact information so we would stay incontact. I said no and she became a men with a group of two other men who wanted my contact information. I simple give it to them to get away when i tried one of the men took a blade and cut me in the shape of a B on the top on both hand. the ploice came and i was about to get away and fine my mom and ask that she would take me away.

Last night, i dreamed that i was pregnant with someone i considered having a love relationship with but, since he wanted us to be only friends, i broke up our good friendship. in that dream, it's me but not my face and it's him but not his face. I am saying "it's yours" and he replying "no". And me "but we were so close" and him "yes but we never slept together". when he answered that, I started looking into my memories to tell him that he was wrong and i finally woke up, still thinking and telling to myself "true, it never happened". what does it mean?

In the beginning of my dream, it was a sunny day and I had felt like I was attending an event for myself, I walked into a tent that acted as a dressing room and saw a bunch of clothes on a rack. The tent was fairly dark so I tried to ask someone if they could bring in more light but for some reason I could not get the words out. When I was about to ask for light finally, a bunch of people had come in the tent and started singing happy birthday to me with a cake. I began to dance to happy birthday as they would sing as a joke. Then someone had told me to turn around because they had a surprise. I turned around and the surprise was a bunch of my friends walking through the opening of the tent. I got really excited and jumped on one of my friends to give them a hug. After that, I walked outside where it was really sunny with the same friend that I hugged and the dream had ended there.

I found myself at a high-school reunion many years in the future. The reunion was held in a large meeting hall or old house turned public gathering space. We were all outside on the porch; it was evening, and the sky was dark blue with yellow on the horizon. The house was white, made of bricks, and it looked like an old English manor with climbing roses and neatly-trimmed hedges. Most of the people there were my friends from grade 8 (I had this dream in grade 9), and though I don’t remember the topic of discussion, we all seemed fairly friendly. I then decided to go off by myself- there was a low, stone wall and a grove of trees separating the yard of the house from a beach, and as everything was well-lit by lanterns, I decided to walk along the beach and then swim in the ocean. The ocean was very calm, there was little wind and the waves were very subtle and slow, though I couldn’t see into the water because of the lighting. I was only in the ocean a few moments, and I was still in a shallow region where I could stand on the bottom and have my head above the surface, when I saw shark fins. I wasn’t afraid of them. The sharks then started moving in a very unusual way- their heads coming above the water so they were perpendicular to the surface and then going back down again, rapidly thrashing and squirming about. I got out of the water to see better what was going on, and I then saw the sharks walk out of the water; they had the heads and torsos of sharks and human legs. I then realized that they were part of a band which had become quite popular for some reason, called Onkle Donkle. I somehow became completely dry, despite having worn all my clothes into the water. The shark-people were wearing inner tubes (each differently coloured) and carrying their instruments (how, with no arms, I have no idea). Others had gathered around and saw the shark-people-band, but no-one seemed to care. I then went back to the reunion, where I went inside the house to see that my old friends were gone, and my colleagues from my job were there (I think I had joined the FBI). We then played an odd game with silver marbles and funny-looking cards.

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