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I've been with my boyfriend for a year and a half, however, it wasn't until very recently that he even considered our relationship a legitimate relationship, and only two days ago he finally said "I love you" to me. But last night, I had a dream he was cheating on me with another one of his close female friends and I was heartbroken, but he seemed unfazed and couldn't seem to understand why I was so upset about it all. And his friend, who is actually an extremely nice person in reality, treated her fling with him as a sort of victory. I woke up emotional, and don't know why I had such a vivid dream about him cheating on me.

I keep having the same dreams over and over! In my dream i become aware that many people, family, and friends are standing around something and they are crying and whispering.I suddenly realize im in a church. And no one will talk to me and tell me what is going on. So i make my way through the crowd and i cant believe what i am seeing! It is my little sister lying in a coffin DEAD!! And my emotions are so real, it scares me. it feels so real. My heart sinks to the bottom of my chest, i am crying inconsolably, im pacing back and forth between the people. still no one is talking to me. i still dont know how she died pr anything! So i go back to her coffin and force myself to look at her then i tell myself this isnt happening and start screaming at the top of my lungs, that is not my sister, go ahead and look for yourselves, she is not dead, she is not dead!

I dreamt that I was suppose to meet up with my husband at his job. I got to his job early to surprise him when I parked and got out of my car i can see a person head in the backseat of his truck and on my way to walk over to it, he and this woman got out and they begun to run. She jumped into her car and drove off and he began to try to explain. I was mad but for some reason never cried or show any type of emotion. I just started hitting on him and asking why, but never cried not one time to show my hurt.

A co-worker friend came to my house to visit me.He stood at my door. I step outside the door on the balcony, my mother is there watching with a broom in her hand. The co-worker friend is dressed in a black wool coat. I was happy to see him and proceed to kiss him, but he turn his cheek for me to kiss. I was disappointed. He said he was happy the accident happen, because he would not had found the Holy Bible. He sat on a bench as I stood listening. He said I wrote you something. He begin to read and say I wish you good health. I stood emotional.

I cannot recall the build-up to the event (if there was any build-up at all). All I can remember is seeing my younger brother chained to a wooden frame. He was anxious. His friend (Richard) approached him with an electronic cutting device and started cutting the skin and tissue away from the left side of my brother's face and neck, damaging nerves and blood vessels in the process. I don't know why, but I knew he was't trying to kill my brother. I wasn't sure why he was doing it. Although I can't remember my brother calling out for help at first (as he would obviously do in real life!), as the cutting went on my brother's voice was damaged and he was trying to call for help at that point (in a hoarse voice). Up until this point, I was completely powerless to intervene. I wasn't chained or tied up myself ... it was as though I wasn't actually there during the event, but had witnessed it ... a really strange feeling. And once Richard had stopped cutting and walked several yards away, I physically appeared. I went up close to my brother and spoke to him. He was still asking for help in a weak and hoarse voice. I asked him if he wanted me to kill him, to end his suffering. I remember feeling immensely upset and overwhelmed with pity for what my brother had just had to endure. He replied to my question, but his voice was too weak for me to understand what he was saying. Then I took the cutting tool myself and tried to cut his windpipe (which was almost visible) to end his life and shorten my brother's suffering. And for some reason I couldn't do it which is ridiculous (as I am a doctor), but I could not find the wind-pipe to sever it! Then I woke up worried sick for my brother ... I was in a cold sweat, my heart was racing. I even contemplated phoning him at 5 in the morning to make sure he was ok. The dream was so vivid, especially the emotions I was feeling during the dream. I hardly ever have nightmares and weirdly, if I do have them I usually enjoy them and find them entertaining. But this was completely different to any dream I had experienced. I didn't enjoy it one bit. It was really horrible.

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