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We, Brian and I, were like in a downtown area of a town or city. We met up kind of like on a date. We were at a restaurant eating some Asian food or something, I remember him getting seafood or something. Anyway, somehow we got separated at the restaurant by other people. They started sitting between us and we just got separated. First just at the restaurant and then completely in the area. There was then something about a bus and me traveling with these people to some place. But later in the dream (when I don’t know) he and I met back up and he took me by the hand and walked with me, holding my hand the whole time so we would not get separated or lose each other again. He hugged me and he whispered, “I love you” in my ear. I don’t remember in the dream if I had a chance right then to say it back immediately to him, or if I just looked at him and said it back to him a little later. I might have looked at him in disbelief and not said it yet. I really am blurry on that part. But I do know I did say it back to him soon after, telling him “I love you, too.” I was very happy he told me that and we seemed happy together. He was happy I said it too to him. There was also something about school. I was all happy that we finally got to attend school together in the same place…almost like senior year in high school or something, but I was missing my last several classes of the day and I wanted to know if we had any classes together, me and him. I was just happy we got to go the same school finally as we hadn’t before and I was so happy to be with him more often. Then there was also something in the dream like I was over at his mom’s house and I finally got to meet her. And she liked me. And I had a bunch of my spiritual stuff with me (wands, cards, crystals, etc.) all kind of laid out and they seem interested in it. And there was something about beautiful boxes somewhere (like back at a mall or something) and we, me and whomever I was with, got to pick out one box or gift bag and there were special surprises in these boxes. I picked a pretty one that looked like a similar floral pattern I thought I had in another box at home. The box I picked was a taller square box that had a purplish floral pattern on it. I awoke before I opened the box to see what my surprise was. It seemed like something of value though.

I was on the side of a rode where there was a car upside down burning. My mother and father were standing next to it. I saw my aunt which was really nice came to pick me up from the scene took me to my house. She was emotionless. When we entered the drive way the garage door was open and I saw my big bother in the garage fixing his bike.In his hand was a wrench. My aunt and I entered the house but reversed and we left the house going into my aunt's car. Leaving my brother. When we parked i saw she had taken me to a funeral house. When i entered the place i noticed i had in my hand the exact same wrench my older brother had in his hand. I went to a room where there was a lot of people wearing black clothes. I saw there was a black casket and a bunch of flowers around it. I went to the casket to see my older brother which was at the garage was now in the casket. His eyes were closed and his hand folded on to each other. Tears started to stream down my eyes. I placed the wrench i was holding under his hands. My two cousin, girl and a boy, stood next to me looking down at my brother. I turned around the opposite way of the casket and in the distance i saw my brother laughing and throwing his hands in the air. I smiled at him. I looked back at the casket and there was my brother still laying in it. I turned the opposite way of the casket again and there was my brother standing there laughing and pointing. Apparently i was the only one who noticed my brother. then people started to surround the casket. Then when looked back at the casket my brother was laying in was closed. I started to cry again. Tears falling from my eyes in a pattern. The left eye then the right. Then they placed the casket in a wall, and sealed it shut. I rubbed my eyes and when i removed my hands from rubbing my eyes I was back at my house with my two cousins and a male friend of mine. They all were laughing sitting around a table. I started to laugh with them too. But there was no siting of my brother.

I was walking down a hallway in my high school library and I meet a guy that I had a crush on. We said hi and we went down separate hallways. Then, we ran into each other again, said hi to each other again and walked down separate hallways. We ran into each other for the third time, said hi to each other, and decided to sit down in the lounge area. My crush sat down on a chair and I sat on his lap with my arms around his neck. I leaned in closer to his face and I kissed him.

Dark, entirely dark. in a bed with a boy, naked perhaps, another comes in and interrupts, reading their text messages. invasive. i feel like im in love. later i find myself in a sort of library, a college perhaps, where many are gathered in the halls. I anxiously await to see him again, where is he? does he even go here? someone passes me a blue flier, some of the text is blackened, scribbled out, but i notice his name written on the paper, on the performance lineup. later gathered in the auditorium / theater, we find each other again, his arm around the back of my chair and silent awkward lovestruck glances at each other followed my nervous bubbly giggles. his big brown eyes.

I am suddenly in some hill station. There a friend from school stays with his family. This friend and I were never close. He was just a batch mate but he looked a little different. Taller and a better body build. It seems that I want to stay with him and he is enchanted by me and wants to make me stay. But his family especially his mother is concerned because apparently I'm a witch. Even this friend of mine knows that. There was a cemetery behind his house. We were almost trying to hide away from his parents. We went into some room that's there somewhere near the cemetery which is filled with blue and white roses. Another couple is making out there. He starts kissing me. And we start to kiss each other very passionately. It was very sexy and hot. But then something happened his mother discovered. Then I don't really recall. I had to teach my students I had to go. Something happened. And then I think I was turning into my actual witchy form. Which was deadly. But somehow I controlled it. I could see myself from the point of view of another person sometimes. So like a remote control I stopped the transition. And then I was leaving that friend's house. Oh yes in the beginning when I landed up at his house I was dressed as a bride in a white dress and claimed that I would marry him. I was trying to seduce him because of which we were trying to have sex with each other but eventually couldn't.

I was on the edge of a rode where there was a car upside down burning. My mother and father were standing next to it. I saw my aunt which was really nice came to pick me up from the scene took me to my house. She was emotionless. When we entered the drive way the garage door was open and I saw my big bother in the garage fixing his bike.In his hand was a wrench. My aunt and I entered the house but reversed and we left the house going into my aunt's car. Leaving my brother. When we parked i saw she had taken me to a funeral house. When i entered the place i noticed i had in my hand the exact same wrench my older brother had in his hand. I went to a room where there was a lot of people wearing black clothes. I saw there was a black casket and a bunch of flowers around it. I went to the casket to see my older brother which was at the garage was now in the casket. He was dead. His eyes were closed and his hand folded on to each other. Tears started to stream down my eyes. I placed the wrench i was holding under his hands. My two cousins stood next to me looking down at my brother. I turned around the opposite way of the casket and in the distance i saw my brother laughing and throwing his hands in the air. I smiled at him. I looked back at the casket and there was my brother still laying in it. I turned the opposite way of the casket again and there was my brother standing there laughing and pointing. Apparently i was the only one who noticed my brother. then people started to surround the casket. Then when looked back at the casket my brother was laying in was closed. I started to cry again. Tears falling from my eyes in a pattern. The left eye then the right. Then they placed the casket in a wall, and sealed it shut. I rubbed my eyes and when i removed my hands from rubbing my eyes I was back at my house with my two cousins and a male friend of mine. They all were laughing sitting around a table. I started to laugh with them too. But there was no siting of my brother.

I was on the edge of a rode where there was a car upside down burning. My mother and father were standing next to it. I saw my aunt which was really nice came to pick me up from the scene took me to my house. She was emotionless. When we entered the drive way the garage door was open and I saw my big bother in the garage fixing his bike.In his hand was a wrench. My aunt and I entered the house but reversed and we left the house going into my aunt's car. Leaving my brother. When we parked i saw she had taken me to a funeral house. When i entered the place i noticed i had in my hand the exact same wrench my older brother had in his hand. I went to a room where there was a lot of people wearing black clothes. I saw there was a black casket and a bunch of flowers around it. I went to the casket to see my older brother which was at the garage was now in the casket. His eyes were closed and his hand folded on to each other. Tears started to stream down my eyes. I placed the wrench i was holding under his hands. My two cousin, girl and a boy, stood next to me looking down at my brother. I turned around the opposite way of the casket and in the distance i saw my brother laughing and throwing his hands in the air. I smiled at him. I looked back at the casket and there was my brother still laying in it. I turned the opposite way of the casket again and there was my brother standing there laughing and pointing. Apparently i was the only one who noticed my brother. then people started to surround the casket. Then when looked back at the casket my brother was laying in was closed. I started to cry again. Tears falling from my eyes in a pattern. The left eye then the right. Then they placed the casket in a wall, and sealed it shut. I rubbed my eyes and when i removed my hands from rubbing my eyes I was back at my house with my two cousins and a male friend of mine. They all were laughing sitting around a table. I started to laugh with them too. But there was no siting of my brother.

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