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I dreamt that i got off the buss at a buss stop. then i remebered i forgot my wallet on the buss. The bus was now on the farry going over the ocea. i ran on it and talked to the man in charge telling him i forgot my wallet. the boat started going and i was on it. the man couldt give me the wallet yet for some reason. suddently i was in the big dark blue ocean. i tried to keep my head above whater but i kept sinking. when i tried to swim i would just go further down. the man on the boat was looking at my and screaming for me. i stayed calm with no real worries. suddently again i was home. then the man from the boat came to my house with my wallet, he also gave me a pizza and something else. my sister asked why and i said it was because i almost drowned like i didnt care and like it was nothing, and like i was irritated at her for worrying and freaking out. im like whatever forget it, its no big deal. what can this mean?

My girlfriend left out of town, my ex girlfriend came over and we had a party. We were all up on each other n had sex also. She told me dat she loved me n wanted to be wit me forever dis time. I looked in her eyes n said I love u too, we were in the room while the party still going until my girlfriend comes in and open the door. My girl starts screamin, and crying. My ex said she want to be wit me not u anymore. They asked me to choose who I wanted to be wit n I didn't answer so my ex left out the door, got in the car n I told my girl dat I was sorry n ran to get my ex. My ex got out the car n said I knew u were gonna pick me let me go get my stuff from florida n I ll be back promise. She got in the car laughing n den everybody else were laughing something dawned on me dat she played me n she wasn't coming back. She always did dat, when I have someone so I ran in the house my girl was packin her stuff. I told her that I chose her n dat I was in love wit her. She look at me n said I love u too but I need time to think. She let her stuff go n dropped down crying n I told her it was over between me n my ex. I see that I was fooled once again because I looked at my food stamp card n it was a phone by it. My ex left her phone n her girl text sayin do wat u have to do to get us some money n food from her. My ex texted back n said yea ok I love you. Then I woke up hurt...

Some how my mom broke out of jail, to move to Arkansas with me, frank, and a white couple. Something went wrong with going, my mom decided to have a shoot out with the police in turn being shot in her chest and killing the officers, as my mother lay dying I tell Terri to shoot me in my upper back near my heart however the bullet went in to the left and came out on the right just under my tit. Terri and I were in 7-11 some how. We managed to make it to an apartment back to my mom that was not dead at all, I asked her how she was feeling, she replied "I'm at a place when I am okay with whatever happens" I say even dying? She laid her head on the floor and closed her eyes and continued to breathe, I called the police to get us help but nothing came and we were down the street from the police station :( I woke up with the same burn I felt in my chest with being shot. As I'm laying here wondering what it all means I feel sad inside, because I think this is telling me that I feel guilty about something concerning her. Then again I can feel happy in knowing that regardless of how long help took, we keep living through the pain.

I was in an argument with my ex- girlfriend . We were splitting after a 9 1/2 year relationship. We still lived together and I was going to keep the house. She was upset, angry, and mean to me because I hadn't taken care of the mortgage transfer yet. She was yelling at me to either take care of it or that she was keeping the house and that I would be forced to move out. I was upset because I felt like my integrity was being questioned. I awoke feeling anxious but determined to take care of all of my responsibilities because I had already been working on them. I was very impatient with the progress and wanted everything to be completed as quickly as possible.

I was in school. College perhaps, because I recall being able to call the teacher "professor." I think, even, that the teacher in question was one of my teachers from college. Liz, we called her. Her first name was Elizabeth. I can't even remember what her formal 'teacher name' would be. She was always just Liz. My class and I had a project to do. A last-minute, end of the year project that was thrown together due to poor planning on the professor's part. I had to go to a particularly large classroom - literally quite grandiose, with stacks of bookshelves for some reason lining the walls - and I had to put on a performance for a class of younger students. We were tasked with performing Star Wars - just the first movie, Darth Vader and all that noise. But we had no costumes. Nor did we have any preparation. We had to do it right then. The only costumes we could find were (and this may be dangerous to say around these parts)... animal costumes. Fur suits. All I can remember was being mad. That wasn't what I signed up for. I was failed by the educational system. Failed by my professor. I remember yelling about it, making a scene, in front of the audience, about how much of an utter disgrace the whole thing was.

So my new boyfriend and I bump into my ex boyfriend , who so happens to be my boyfriend s cousin! My boyfriend got so mad and started acting up so my cousins took him in to calm him down. Then my ex boyfriend grabbed me and we started running and we end up in front of a window. I was looking outdoors because i was worried for my boyfriend . Then my ex boyfriend goes to me" Why are you with him amanda?" And i said " Because I love him and he takes care of me"

I dreamed that I was with many of my old friends in my house and we were all hanging out, but I grew so sad because there was this haunting emptiness in everything we did. They were all laughing, and it would seem they were enjoying themselves, but we were not close anymore. We didn't even know each other. All the memories of how we stopped being friends and why came pouring into my head. Then one of my friends completely ignored this girl he use to be in love with and took these two random women into my brothers bedroom proclaiming, "I'm going to get some" He closed the bedroom door, then I went in after them to tell them not to do that, and they all had their shirts off but this weird red and sparkling covering so that I could not see anything. I told the girls to leave and tried to explain to my friend why he couldn't do that. Still, all the memories of why they were no longer my friends came rushing in, and when I tried to tell him, I started to cry, so I stopped speaking to hold back my tears. The background switched to this house where many of my old friends were including many children. They were all just talking and enjoying themselves, but then I got this feeling that there was a a man outside and he was going to kill someone. I looked outside and sure enough there was a man in a car with a shotgun pointing it at the window. Now this house had multiple windows. I quickly let everyone know and told all the children to get on the ground and stay away from the windows. None of the adults were paying attention, so then after a while I told them to get on the ground and everyone did. This guy was after one person in specific though I do not know why. I got all the children and got them out the back door, when I did this, my dog came up to me. But then I heard the man in the house, so I ran into the bathroom, but he found me. He starred at me and would not let me close the door. He pointed his gun at me, but then realized it wasn't loaded, so he pretty much gave it to me. I pointed the gun at him to defend myself, then he said, "You can't shoot me." So I took the gun and knocked him on the head and he fell to the ground. I ran outside to find my dog, and I called him to follow me. I went to the backyard of my neighbors house trying to get away but the man was close behind. When I got to the yard and hid, the man called my dog and tried to get him away from me. But everything in me did not want my dog to go, I kept calling him and holding him close begging him not to listen to the man. Then the man brought out the raw meat and my dog ran over to him and ate it all. The man was smiling and he said something to me that I don't remember. Then my dog leaped over the fence and went with him. I was so sad. Then I woke up. Two days ago, I had a different dream about a different dog, that I was trying to save cuz it was hurt, and it went with me, but at the end of my dream it tried to leave me, and I held on to it and everything in me did not want the dog to go. It was the same feeling I had as in my other dream.

All I remember is that I was street racing another person (who I don't know) in cars that may be from the future (not sure about it), and I struggled in the race at first because I didn't know the car was stick-shift, then I guess at about half of the race I got the shifting down, caught up to the other guy and beat him just before the end of the race (I'm supposing because there wasn't a line or marker that ended the race), then I kept going and started to crash, but just before I crashed I woke up.

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.

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