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I was ridding my bike with my brothers in an old bad neighborhood then both my tires got went flat. So I had to walk back to grandma's house. When we got back a car pulled up and pulled out knives on my brothers. I ran up and said stop that's my dad, I mean those are my brothers. They guys in the car got scared for a second then one of them was an old friend. The guys all put away their knives and were going to leave but I didn't want my friend to go with them. But I felt scared for myself and my brothers still. My friend got out of the car and we gave each other a hug but he said be careful I have a gun in my jacket. Then he still got out of the car to hurt us with his knive but I told him just don't hurt my brothers only me. He was debating on how he should stab me and where he should stab me at. Then I woke up afraid for my friend.

I'm at my grandma's beach house, a place that is very meaningful to me as in I might have my ashes spread there one day. I am looking down at the steps I have to get walk down and only view the stair case. I don't look up to see the beach or anything just the numerous amount of stairs I have to endure. When I look down at my feet I see that I am wearing roller blades. I hold onto the railing with my hands and inch forward ever so slightly with my feet. I make it safely to one step as I suddenly take a nasty spill on the landing deck (about 10 stair fall) I pick myself up and see all the stairs that are left for me to fall down. However when I am living this dream I am not seeing this first hand when I start to fall I see myself fall as an outsider creeping in the beach grass. When I go to pick myself up is when I creep back into first perspective. As I pick myself up and nurse my cuts and bruises is when I wake up.

As a child I would have this recurring dream where I was standing in a large archway looking into a very large domed cathedral type room, very dark with the only light coming from a matching archway directly across the room from me, the floor was white and black checkerbord. The room was empty, walls where smooth with some kind of painting/fresco that I could never make out. And always in every dream there was a figure, seemed to be a man standing in the archway across from me, I could never see his face or another details because the light was behind him shining in. Every time this figure would turn his back to me. Look back over his sholder and walk away......I would always wake with a metallic taste in my mouth and cold sweats.

Had a dream that I feel is for my friend. I was watching as she and two of her friends were on a bus. Other than the three of them and the driver the bus was empty. She was 10 or 12 in the dream where in reality shes 16. She was sitting in a big fluffy ballgown dress, next to her best guy friend, also 16, but 18 in the dream, in a black leather jacket. They laughed and cuddled and mumbled quietly to each other and had a nice time. The bus had seats lining the sides instead of in rows like a normal bus and there were only around 5 seats on each side. there were also metal poles down the middle like a city bus. her other friend was in the front of the bus, between the driver and the door, waiting to get off even though it was clear the bus wasnt stopping. She asked over and over about when theyd be at their destination and when she could get off. She was not happy to be on that bus at all. I found it almost annoying.

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