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I was in my old house as suddenly a girl entered my house asking for information. I said that I could not help her, so she had to leave, but seh didn't listen. I kept repeating that and she keppt looking around my house with no permission. So in the end I was very anglry and I shouted her to leave. She started to cry and say that I was very rude. I tried to apologize and tried to solve the situation but she would not listen. So we started arguing about law suits and recalling.

My dream had a good mix of people in my life, new and old, friends, family, work colleagues. It was revealed that my boyfriend was cheating on me whilst I was pregnant. He had been with 2.5 women since the start of my pregnancy. The lease was up on our house and I decided to leave him and threatened to abort the baby. His best friend (who I think was fictional as he wasn't a friend from real life) gave me full details of how my boyfriend had been betraying me. I had sex with his friend in the shower while holding feelings of hurt and betrayal. I confronted my boyfriend and he was not forthcoming in information, continuing to lie. I packed up the children and my things to leave. He was staying at his friends house now. We drove away with his close following behind down a dangerous path of rock mud and grass on a steep slope. I told his family we were no longer having a baby or planning a future together and they all seemed to know why already. I woke up very disturbed and emotional. In my dream I was making sense of my partners waking behaviour - that's why he disappeared then, or that's who he was texting that time.

I was going to a gas station to refill my car. Suddenly a man came and started to shoot and kill people with a couple of guns, with tremendous violence and madness. I was trying to hide in fear. The owner of the gas station tried to hit the shooter with a small container full of fuel. However, that container just bumped on the guy and arrived right next to me. The shooter,now out of control, shot the the small container which exploded violently in front of me. I didn't die, but I was burning alive, screaming in pain. The shooter saw and maybe to shut me up, shot me too. Yet, I didn't die. I woke up in a hospital alive, but completely disfigured from the fire. My face was completely burned, and so my body. My family was there and everyone was crying for me. I was crying too. Then I woke up(for real). When I was awake, I was shivering so much...

I was at an old train stain like from WWII. I was alone. There was no music. I kept wandering aimlessly. I looked up and saw a friend of mine who had passed away 2 weeks ago. He looked s solid as a regular person. His arms were out he voiced "Hug me!". I ran to hug him. As soon as I got near him he vanished. Faded away like smoke. It happened again and again. I started to get upset and confused. I looked behind me to see and old steam train. It was empty. I entered the train and sat down at a table with 2 chairs either side.A member of staff in a blue uniform came and gave me tea. The uniform looked like a blue jumpsuit. My friend joined me sitting across from me. This time he had a hospital gown on with a brown leather jacket over it. He asked me how I was. I replied " I'm okay. I just can't believe you're gone." To which he said, " I'm not really gone. I'm still here." He got up and went back out onto the platform. I followed behind him. He was in his regular clothes again.I saw across from us was his mum, sisters, and grandfather. They were all wearing black. Like they'd just gone to a funeral. His sisters had black mascara running down their faces.My friend went over and hugged them. His family just walked off the station like nothing had happened. Then his best friend showed up. They we interacting like he'd never passed. Skateboarding; joking around, etc. I went up to his friend and said "You know he's not really there right?" to which he said "I know but that doensn't mean we can't be happy for him." I woke up crying my eyes out. The dream was so real. It felt like I was really there.

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