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I dreamed I was having sex with a famous rapper and I was suppose to have sex with my ex boyfriend . My ex boyfriend came in during me having sex with the rapper but left back out. I was worried about this. I am married but my husband was not in the dream. After i has sex with the rapper who is famous, my ex boyfriend comes in and try to impress me with a new outfit. After he does he is happy about it behind closed doors but I don'tknow Iif it was because he was trying to make me jealous oor if he really wanted to impress me because he still loved me. Me and the ex never had sex but just stayed in the hotel room

I had two separate dreams where I was told something that was completely a lie. One dream was a person who is very credible I've known for 4 decades, but said the same thing twice without a facial expression and it turned out not to be true. The other dream was about a person who is completely trustworthy. and I've known them since our birth (two months apart and grew up together). Someone was saying they were married to someone else or dating, when they are married for many years, happily as far as I know. I said, "What about his wife?" They said, "Oh, that was over in '82." Well, they weren't even married back in '82!! So I knew they were lying.

I wind up walking down a road with a man and a woman on my left and right. We're outside but on the bend of the road on the left side is like a dissected house. In the dissected house is a black silhouette of what is my child and I know it's my child. He comes into clear vision still on top of the dresser and says something. He has pale flesh, black hair, and black eyes. From there I grab him and than begin gouging his eyes out with both thumbs pressing into his eye sockets. Next I remember wrapping my hands around his ankles and I was going to slam his body against the ground to try and kill him for he was an evil child, almost like the antichrist. Before I could slam him into the road he screamed "give me back my eyes, give me back my ears!" and popped up with my hands still around his ankles and finished the dream off with going after my throat.

I am in an orphanage full of girls. The hallways were so full, and I had to press through the children like I was in a can of sardines to get to a room where someone was teaching. I go into the room and the teacher and I recognize one another. She’s an Amazon woman, towering 2 feet above me. I keep thinking to myself – “She’s so tall and I’m so small.” She’s blonde, professionally dressed, and has a large book in her hands. She says, “You remember me, I was the VP of Marketing. Now I teach Marketing to 8-year olds. I heard about what the company did to you.” I rack my brain trying to think of her name, I can’t remember it, but her face is really familiar to me. Then I’m back in the hallway carrying a lot of suitcases and I’m trying to get away from the orphanage to an airport.

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