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I had a dream where me and a woman who i'm courting and have become quite infatuated with were standing in a dirty dark dank and deserted alley way. the setting was a terrible place to be from what i could see, which wasnt much because of how dark it was. we were talking, i dont remember about what, so it must have not been that important. suddenly we both felt a strong attraction and we embraced and kissed for several minutes. afterwords we took a step away from each other and starred into each others eyes and said nothing. as the seconds ticked by I could see the smile running from her face and her eyes changing. she began to cry and i said "whats wrong" she opened her mouth and made a noise as if trying to speak but she couldnt bring herself to it. she was crying pretty obvoiusly by this point and she turn around and ran away toward a brighter looking intersection. then i woke up. what does this mean i'm so confused i know it has to be something

I was in a casino, playing a diamond slot machine and I won a small, unknown amount. I was there with 2 women and 1 man. I was there on a date with the man. These were very close friends in my dream. We went outside to smoke a cigarette and then we were in a mini van, but now one of the women was gone and there was a strange man there. We were talking about one of my previous residences ( a mobile home) that was now, nothing but a gutted frame. In my dream, the two women were my roommates at this residence. The unknown man was driving, the woman was in the front, passenger seat, the man that I was on the date with was in the back, driver seat, and I was in the back, passenger seat. We then arrived at a house (one of the two womens' house), where the second woman returned to the dream. The five of us were now standing in the back yard, when one woman received an important phone call. When she hung up, she said, "They will be here at 2(pm). They couldn't be here at 10(am) because it was too early." She mentioned the date being either, the 2nd or the 20th of the month. The phone call was from a child protective services worker. The woman had just had her child(ren) removed from the home. I felt sorrow for the woman. Next, I was on the back of a motorcycle with the man I was on the date with. We were in a rural area in a desert type landscape, on our way to an appointment of some sort, when we came across an unpassable point where a river had flooded over the road. We pulled off the road and I looked up to see a tall mountain sitting alont the path of the road. I wanted a picture of it, but not sure that I took it or not. Up a small hill< there was a shed of some sort that I knew I had a dirt bike in, so I walked up to get it out. I started it up and took it down the hill to show off to the man, who was not there anymore. This is where I woke up.

I was on the street with some friends and we were in part of a "game". men with guns would pat us on the stomach and if they thought we were pregnant they would shoot us in the head. I got shot, the gun was pointed at my head - touching it, he pulled the trigger, i was sobbing, i could feel the bullet enter my skull – a sharp quick pain that immediately disappeared - then after about 2 seconds everything went black and was very calming, it was like I could feel the bullet in my brain whizzing around. i then fell to the ground and passed out. Only to get back up again... this happened about 4-5 times. always the same outcome and feeling. i was always shot in the head on my left hand side as i looked away from the killer. each time i was shot i was seeing everything from my eyes... the blackness that came over me, the calm feeling and then the sensation of passing out and falling over. the last time i got shot i passed out and got back up, yelling "Im not playing anymore" and walked down the street with someone. what does this mean?

I was walking out side my house, there was rain and thick mist. You could only see a few feet in front of you. The weather gave me a mystic and a mysterious feeling. I was walking around my house in my woods. I walked around them once and decided i would walk around a second time, I walked in front of my garden.(in this dream mine and my neighbors garden was connected by a small field in between our land) The mist loosened a bit and I saw a man wave me over, I walked up to him and I almost bumped into him because the mist. The man immediately asked why I wasn't sad, I suddenly realized his daughter died just a few days earlier and the part of her funeral was at my neighbors house. I then said "I am very sorry for your daughter." He got very angry and said I didn't. He said some other things angrily I couldn't remember. He said "She loved you, but she didn't have the guts to tell you." I was shocked and saddened, he then said there was always two words holding her back in life, and he said those words were "yes sir". Then i understood her perspective and felt that things like always following the rules, and doing what your told could hold you back in life. As i stood there speechless he said "your gonna have to pay for not being there for her." He then took out a flat paint knife, grabbed me threw me to the ground. He then began cutting my cheeks open and carved a "smiley face" on my cheeks. He then got up and ran away. Leaving me to die of blood loss. It then came apparent to me that he escaped moved away. And I died on that day and my parents never found my killer or the nature of the crime. NOTE:This man isn't my current neighbor and there is no girl that loves me that is my neighbor, I haven't seen this man ever that I recall

I was working at a daycare, but not my usual one, one I was filling in for. It was almost in a summer camp type setting. I was filling in for different lunch breaks, nothing particularly memorable going on. I was walking across the dirt parking lot after just talking with boss and a car was slowly approaching from the driveway entrance. There was a Muslim lady driving a dark brown Sudan, she also worked at the center. She looked to the right before entering the parking lot. I saw a child walking /running freely as if it were a summer camp and kids were roaming free run from somewhere and was to the left of the car. I put my arm up to point at the girl and yell at both to be careful, make sure they were aware of each other , but I could get my breath out in time and lady turned left running over the child. It was almost as if she got sucked under. I ran over, people had gathered , the Muslim/nikab wearing women was asking what to do, like back up and expose child or leave the car on top. I wasn't able to give an opinion before the lady backed the car up. I ran closer to the child and others did too. I wanted to help I yelled out to call 911 but they reached her before me and I said I'd call 911 and told them to help her.( I wanted to take charge, but backed down ) I run and I can't remember what I used to dial but when I'd dialled 911the numbers kept changing after I'd raise the device to my ear. Wasn't able to. I tried my cell and a computer. Eventually so frustrated I decided to run to a business of sorts where a male acquaintance was. He was an ex firefighter . As I ran over the driveway turned to stairs and the child laid motionless on the steps a couple sand toys near by. I asked an adult passerbyer why I they moved her body. They didn't know. No one was helping her but my mission was 911 so it didn't occur to me. Ran to this guys house..was really scared and anxious trying to explain I needed to call 911. He was helping someone when I got there I waited 2-3 seconds then interrupted , at first he got angry as if I was being rude, then was annoyed I didn't come in screaming a instead of waiting 2-3seconds to interrupt . He dials 911 for me and hands me the phone, I explain what happen and hang up. I feel emotionally exhausted at this point break down crying and keep going over images for this kid being run over. Venting to this ex- fireman. I do at this point realize that no one was with her on the steps and think I should have stayed to help and got someone else to call 911. I stay a little while ranting and crying while the man tries to consol me... As I head back to the daycare center I wonder if I should talke the Ativan from my purse. I worried I look too relaxed if I do and people will think I'm cold, but if I don't, I am having a hard time managing myself right now. I didn't make a decision, but I made it back to work and woke up.

I'm walking in some countryside, not a particularly nice place, a bit arid and dark and I'm with 8 years old niece and one of her friends. We arrive at a point where there is a big, tall wall made of pebbles (or something like that) which we need to climb. The wall has like two protrusions (or steps ?) a third up, and then another step/ protrusion two thirds up and there is a path which gives us access to these. When we arrive to the second step though, the only way to get to the top is via a rope ladder, which is attached to the top. My niece goes first and reaches the top, but a rope in the ladder snaps just as she arrives to the top. Now it all happens very quickly: she knots up the broken bit, and while I'm thinking: "will it be safe enough?" her friend starts climbing the ladder. Half way through the ladder snaps though, and, to my horror, she falls to her death - I see her body getting splattered on the step below. The horror doubles up when I realise that I am the adult, responsible for the two of them, and I haven't warned them enough of the dangers, so I'll probably be arrested for negligence. I wake up.

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