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In waking life, my friend lives very far away but in my dream I saw her. She was working in a sex shop…and she's not that type of girl AT ALL!! I asked her how long she had been in canada and she said a long time. When I asked her when she was leaving she said the next day, and that she didn't want to see me. In waking life we are very close emotionally, even though distance wise we are far apart. I felt betrayed even after I woke up. It was a very strong feeling. I forget a few middle bits of the dream but we were also performing later that evening in a concert (we are very musical in waking life, so I guess this is normal). The part of the dream that woke me up was when she told me, only half jokingly, to commit suicide. I don't know what this means

I dreamed i was at church and was getting ready to sing on the praise team to start service i looked at the altar and there were some toys on the altar a doll baby a toy truc and another kind of toy i saw some kids playing but went to take there seats but they left the toys on the altar so i picked them up and put them in the rightful place i looked up and i saw a platform up above the altar and below on the floor is where the three microphones stand that we use to sing into there were a lot of congregation there in the audience and there were children also present then i went to the bathroom and i met with a youg lady i worked with a while ago and she began to tell me about her changing her life and bein born agein into jesus christ and she was with someone out of town

More than once, I get into my car and an elderly man gets in the backseat. He gives me requests as if I am a taxi, “Grocery store, please” or “Home, thanks”. I am never afraid of him and he seems to trust me. I seem to have an understanding that he knows I am not a taxi but that he needs my help; it makes me feel good to assist him. He seems kind and wise. At one point, I am driving a car and pulling a motorcycle behind me/it. At one point, I pull over and am walking around the outside of the vehicle; aware of the attention the car and motorcycle seem to be attracting (they are lovely and expensive). I get into the car and the old man is now directly beside me and he needs to go to the grocery store. I pull away from the curb but realize I leave the motorcycle behind me. I fret about this and think about backing up; it is not appropriately or legally parked but I realize there is oncoming traffic behind me and I will have to leave it and return to it later. The car has changed to more of a frame of a car; with metal bars giving it shape but otherwise completely exposed to the outside. I seem to be having trouble steering and directing the car; I am not entirely out of control but I feel clumsy with it. I am embarrassed that I do not remember how to get to the store the old man wants to go to and I have to ask him to remind me of the way - - he tells me to make a right at the next light and I do; this seems to trigger my memory and I suddenly realize the direction/store where we are going. At one point, we get out of the car and are in an elevator together – I do not remember if we are going up or down – only that we are on our way to the store.

I was in a field withsome close friends saw in the distance the sky getting dark grey and fork lightening heading to the ground in white streeks, beside that was a twister and the sky red behind it. The twister turned into fire a light up a little forestry like a match and screamed towards me, i and couple guys headed to the front of the house in the alcove and the twister of fire raced beside the house burning the trees beside it but didnt hurt me or my friends.

My girlfriend and I were in a train station. We would ride the trains with suction cups on our hands tempting fate and acting dangerously. Then while standing on a platform I had déjà vu and knew wee needed to get out of the way. We moved as a train came crashing through the station. We ran off hear gunfire behind us, we met up with a man and some military personal who said if we wanted to escape to follow them through a circular bricked up portal. Explosives needed to be used to open the bricked portal and we then were crawling on hands an knees through small tunnels.

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