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Me and this guy i like were at a party. Im sitting in his lap while he sit in a lazy boy chair. We're talking and laughing and then we are french kissing. but no one is paying us any mind. He then says he has to go to the bathroom. So i get up and let him go he says he will be back and kisses me again before he leaves. I get up to stretch and someone takes our sit. So i move to the longer couch. I hear a loud crashing sound in the hallway and then i see him getting into his car. I jump up and run down flights and flights of stairs, crying, trying to get to him. Checking the window as i run down to make sure he is there. Soon as i get outside he drives off. I run down another street to see if i can catch him at the end but i dont. i guess he took a different way. i stand there crying, i can hardly breath. Still looking at the street hoping he will come but he doesnt.

I've had two different versions of a re-occurring dream I've had for the entire sixteen years since my mom died. In my dream, I find out that she is alive but I am only given a general area of where she is at, usually a huge apartment complex or another wide area to search. I start my search, yelling for her and most of the time I never find her and wake up with my heart pounding and aching. The other version is that I do find her and she cannot speak, she tries to talk to me but I cannot hear her or she is up in a window that I can never get to

I leave my home to go to this shanty village. I am trying to save my father and brother. A crowd of men surround me and they jump on my back until I can no longer stand. They press themselves upon me. I find the strength to stand and get away. I hide in one of the dark shantys. I find a silver ladle there and a girl hiding in the dark. I take her with me. I feel like I have to save her. I bring her to my home and feed her stew with the silver ladle. She seems restored. I go back to save my father and I am successful. I bring him home and feed him with the silver ladle but his color is not restored he is still dark and gray and determined to go back to the shanty houses. I am saddened but I let him go realizing that he doesn't want to be saved.

’m walking through Exeter at the bottom of South Street and just everything burning and collapsing around me, I start walking up towards the High Street, the fires are becoming more intense but I still cannot feel them. The further to the end of the street I get I’m beginning to wonder why no one is attempting to stop these fires, but I press on. I head towards Rougemont Park because its highest of Exeter that I can think of and its all grass anyway so that can’t be burning so as i reach Rougemont its locked up and barred so I head back to the centre of town, as I begin to reach the High Street I see someone walking among the burning arches near what was Whsmiths, as I shout for them to get away from it as it may collapse at any second they ignore me, so I run over to get them but it almost seems to take an eternity to reach it. As I reach them I cannot work out there face through all the smoke, then the ceiling collapses on us they whisper that we’re free

Had a dream where there were tall rose bushes leading from my walk way to me house, but something happened to the bushes and they fell over (the roses came in all colors roses can come in). So we decided to sell them at the flea market because my mom was running a store that was selling art supplies and some of my paintings. My sister and sister in-law was selling only red roses together for a dollar each. I grabbed two big tote bag / knapsack bags to carry my roses in, I do recall two damaged roses, and one had spider webs on it. So I walked around the busy flea market trying to sell either single roses or make little bouquets with them (I had other plants in my bags too) but I was having trouble finding rubber bands to make bouquets with.

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