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In my recurring dreams my family and I live in a 4 storey unit. The first 2 storeys are just enough for us as a family so we do not use the 3rd and 4th storey. The weird part of my dream is that I know that the unit's previous occupiers/owners were murdered there and that all their things, furniture, appliances, clothes are still in the unit, most of which are in the 3rd and 4th storey. On some occasions I would open the wife's and children's clothes cabinets and look at their things and wonder what really happened to them.

I had a dream dat i wus on my wedding dresy boyfriend was waiting for me but i wus been delayed then when i fianally got to church i noticed i forgot my white shoes ,then i wanted to wear black shoes cause i couldnt go on without shoes then someone brought white shoes from nowear and said i could manage ,i was not in my type of wedding dress but i was happy i was getting married ,i got into the place with my boyfriend we sat down n he held my hands and said i gave him heart attack cause i was late n out my hands inbtw his legs and i told him thank u and woke up

So it starts out that I am back at an old childhood babysiters house and I am siting in the deep end of her pool. Then all of a suddin my misteral cycle starts and blood comes flooding out from me. Next everyone looks at me and gasped. So I get so imbarist that I get up and run back into the house where some old fat guy in a wight cote takes my hand and pulls me aside into a small room behind closed doors. Then he takes out a small metal rod and pokes it though my skin where a small stream of blood leaks down my knee. But it hurts so I get sacared and jump out the window on to the street. As he calls out to me "Hey come back I need/ want your blood"! So than I run as he chase me around the naborhood tell finaly I clime up a fence and jump down in frount of a bus stop where I hop on the bus out of a panic. So as Im on the bus I see this poor family who are filthy and coverd in trash. I feel sorry for them and I pull 20 bucks from my pocet and give it to them. Next I return to my state of panic becuse some how I know that the guy will be wateing for me at the next stop, so I pull the buzzer and get off with a croud of other pepole. At this time I feel relived becuse I belive I lost him. So than I fallow the croud of pepole to this railrode track where I start to walk along side it and see a light down where Im heading. Thats pritty much it.

I dreamt that i was with a very familiar small group of people of my own culture and we had a assembly in honour of some sort of importance. there was among the people, a famous singer and with her, her family. i had to go up front and start playing a song that was written by me but no one else knew the song. so i started to sing it with another person and finally it was recorded. then the famous lady's dad, who is actually already deceased, came to join us out of nowhere and he started to sing this song. and the people were weeping with joy about this special song. it seemed like they liked the song very much, but didn't really understand it.

First i was in my grandmas house and i was seeing that she was remodeling her kitchen and she was putting in the black and marroon tiles i had suggested. then I was in Cabo San Lucas with my family and my grandma was also there, then we flew home but on the way home, my grandma took a different flight and hers crashed and she died. The next scene i remember is that i was in her living room and then i saw her body standing upright. she was not moving though. then i was super sad and i got these special brownish pills and put one in her mouth and she revived for like 5 mins or something. im not really sure, it was a dream so it was confusing. anyways i also remember being in a plane and i saw my grandma was in there and i was trying to prevent her death or something, i dont really know. i also remember a scene somewhere in the dream when i was looking at a looong brown book thingy next to her standing dead body and i heard a voice of a woman coming from the book, but it didnt seem like my grandmas, so i asked my mom "what did grandma sound like when she was little" and she responded "idk, lemme see the book" so she put it up to her ear but she didnt hear anything so i figured maybe only i could here it. it was a woman talking about her life, like a diary. when i woke up from this dream i was crying and it was very sad. in real life, my grandma is pretty old (88 or 89 or 90) and shes in ok health, but recently within the past year or so her health has declined, shes had a hip surgery and then a few complications from it, nothing very serious or life threatening though. Just thinking id add that info.

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