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Im walking through a door into a house/ apartment town house place. I open the door and im asking for brian to no one in particular, just yelling it.He is a friend of mine that passed away in 2007 at the age of 19. We were friends at one point but than we stopped being friends because of personal differences. we weren't friends for a long time before that either, we had met at parties. anyways, Im walking in and I see all of these other people around but their eyes are very different. They are very very small and black and beedy. They don't look like nice eyes. I brush that off and again ask for brian. I go up a short flight of stairs and there he is. He always had these bright blue eyes which were just glowing very beautifully. I run up to him and he seems happy. Ive always wondered when he died if he was ever still upset for what had occurred between the two of us. I ask him if he can talk and he says no, he has to go be there for his daughter. He doesn't have a daughter to my knowledge or anyone elses. I asked him for a kiss in the dream for some reason and he smiled and leaned in and kissed me. The very weird thing is I knew I was dreaming the whole time and was semi conscious of this dream. I felt him kiss me on the lips and I felt it outside of my dream. like he had just kissed me in real life. I felt the lip to lip and a little bit of heavy breath in real life. Than I woke up.

I dreamed that I was walking with a male friend, then somehow a man shot us for reasons I don't know. My friend was hit and bleeding. Suddenly, two ferocious dogs pounced on the man and started biting him. He managed to free himself but was a bit hurt. We were relieved and thankful for the swift justice.We continued on our journey for home and a lady decided to harm us. She fired several shots at us and it seems as though my my friend was hurt again. I was sad because he was hurt before and I said to the lady "Why are you so wicked, didn't you see he was hurt? What have we done?" It became apparent that he was terribly injured and I decided to take him to the police station. I had a boyfriend but secretly liked him and when he recognized that he was so weak and maybe about to die he said "I wish there was someone who would love me at this time", I gently kissed him on the lips and he collapsed in my arms. When I got to the police station; there were two steps to enter the building and on either side was the man who first shot at us with is gun hid but visible to anyone approaching the station and the woman with several men like body guards surrounding her. I was shocked to see them but fearless and I shouted where are the REAL COPS! Both group of persons converged to hurt me but I was determined to find a way to help my friend.

I am with my family at a friends home on a lake. It is a friend of my wife's. Although we are all there (I sense), only my daughter and I are in the dream. She is down by the lake on a huge, long dock - where she was told not to go. I see her from the yard and yell to her to get away from the water. She starts to run back, slips and falls into the water. I run to the dock and catch a glimpse of her as she sinks. I dive in to rescue her. The water is calm and dark - black. There is no bottom and nothing in the water. I can't find her. I go back under several time and feel myself getting weaker with each pass. After 4-5 tries, I can barely tread water myself. I go under again - again, no bottom, no weeds, not even the dock posts. I head for the surface and all I can see is the sun coming through the water. It looks like a flashlight. As I break to surface I wake up. I woke to my heart pounding, my pulse racing - a full-on panic attack. I never recovered my daughter.

My grandfather has died over 5 years ago and in a weird house i come to a table to where i kiss my grandma and see my dead grandfather sitting and i know he is a ghost and i kiss him anyway later than we were eating fried potatoes that my aunt always makes for me when i visit her in st louis which i will be flying out to see her in 2 weeks my grandmother would yell at me not to eat them for no reason i joked around and still ate them with no feelings because i felt my grandma yelled because my grandpa was eating them then new freshly made ones came out and tasted better and i ate those then i look back at my grandpa and he is smiling at me and was wearing red lipstick

The second dream was that we were walking and some black guys in 2 long cars pulled up and started asking us questions and you said that they were trying to rob us so you told me to start moving faster. Then you put me in between you and the cars like you were hiding behind me. Then you grabbed my hand and took off running so fast that I just kinda flew behind you like a kite. Then the robbers caught up to us in between some houses with some other people they were trying to rob. The cornered me and asked for the money in my purse and I was debating on what to give them so they shot me in my right foot. Eventually they let us go. In the dream I told one of the guys that his lips would be perfect for beat boxing

I was being drove around on a long highway by a man, his face didn't look familiar in my walking life but I have seen him in past dreams. We drove for awhile longer and he pulled into a parking lot that was surrounding a building built of bricks. We walked around when we where abruptly grabbed and shoved into the building. We stood there as a group of people shoved us down the hall into a smaller room filled with more people. They left me and this man who I seemed to be attached to emotionally in the dream. We sat down and he held me close to him making sure no harm would be done by our capturers. I noticed a man behind a desk holding a gun and flipping through a paper loudly I watched him carefully as I slowly made my way up to the desk. I smacked his hand flipping the gun and catching it and clutched it with my hands. I backed up and pulled the man I was there with up and proceeded to walk backwards to the door but before I could get any further, the man from behind the desk grabbed a different gun and shot me with it (it was a tranquillizer) I fell to the ground. The man who was with me quickly ran to my aid as I laid there he pressed his cold hand to the side of my cheek and held up my head and whispered to me about how everything would be ok, before I could smile up to him I blacked out. When I awoke the man who shot me seemed angry with me. He made it clear that he must teach me a lesson for trying to leave. He grabbed my arm and drug me to this room where there was a large white sheet hanging from the ceiling. He grabbed the sheet and pulled it down, there in a small wooden chair sat the man who I was there with. His eyes looked as though the skin on top had been rubbed raw and it was bleeding profusely and it was just a horrifying scene. I screamed his name (which I don't remember what his name was just that I yelled it) He quickly opened his eyes and this was the first time in my dream I had noticed them they where the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Everything around the eye itself was a bloody raw mess of flesh, but the eye was a faint silver tinted blue with a darker blue ring around the outside of them. The sight of them made my dream self shake, the then man who was standing next to me shoved me next to man sitting in the chair. I looked at him as he stared blankly at me. I felt tears fall from my eyes as I whispered how much I loved this man and that I will get us out of this. He faintly smiled and then I noticed a small razor in his mouth, that had cut it up pretty badly. I stuck my fingers in to grab the blade before he could swallow it and after I grabbed the blade his mouth started pouring blood. I kissed the man on the lips as the blood poured from his to mine, I grew angry at the agony they put this man who I seemed to love through all this torcher and pain. I noticed a bucket of tools and grabbed a crow bar and followed some of the people who did this to him down into the basement. I proceeded to smash there heads in with the bar as I screamed how does it feel?! After I had obliterated everyone I walked back up the stairs to see the man who I loved all better, his eyes where completely healed. His hair was shiny and long, his beard was neatly in order and his eyes glowing. He ran to me and held me close to him and placed his forehead on mine and fluttered his eyes so I could feel his eyelashes on my skin. He kissed me slightly and then held me close and told me he would never let me go and I looked into his eyes and woke up.

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