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My dream started off with me walking into an eerie dark small warehouse building. When I walked in I saw the most beautiful girl, who wasn't anyone I know or have seen in waking life. She welcomed me like a hostess at a restaurant but the place seemed empty. I followed her towards the back when she warned me to stay out of the sight of this guy, who was walking around like an unresponsive zombie (in the dream seemed like a boyfriend of hers maybe?). I went to the back with her where we started fooling around but no sex. Later there were about 10 people and half were gorgeous women about my age (20-23). I asked another one of the girls if she wanted to have sex randomly and she seemed excited to say yes. Another steamy naked foreplay scene came with this second woman. Then we returned to the room of people which now was about 30 people, all college aged like a party. I found Redskins Quarterback Robert Griffin III and began talking football with him (one of my favorite things in waking life). I looked over and saw both of the girls I had experiences with sitting next to each other and I proceeded to ask them if they wanted to get together just the 3 of us. They said of course (one of my waking life fantasies) but i got distracted by flashing cop lights outside. There was a cop waiting for the people of the party to exit the building. We all sat in this large empty room just waiting for this cop to leave. Small conversation around the whole room continued while we all waited. I tried to find the 2 women of my dreams (LOL) but as I searched, I woke up and the dream was over. The two women seemed like girls I had created in my mind because I didn't recognize either one but now as I think back to this dream I still find myself trying to figure out who they were

I was in an abandoned building with Mohammed Alsharif and this couple (whom I don't actually know but I seemed to know in the dream). The four of us were going to go somewhere and I ended up outside in the car (a yellow convertible) with the couple. The guy was driving and he started to drive off without Mohammed. I protested and the guy said something to the effect of 'screw him' and then said, 'He shouldn't lag behind.' I got highly offended and demanded we go back. The guy refused; I argued; he refused. So, I told him to let me out. He woudn't. So, we argued about that until I told him this was kidnapping and got my phone out to call the police. I was deposited on a dark, rain-slicked skid row street. It was very dark and I started to walk back to the apartment to find Mohammed. I got to the upstairs doorway - a kind of doorway without a door to a landing with cracked and abused plaster, the cement floors covered in dust and debris - and he was there. "I'm so sorry, I said. "No problem," he shrugged in classic Mohammed fashion. "No, it's terrible. They were going to leave without you." "It's okay." Again, quintessential Mohammed casual shrug. "They're assholes. I'm so sorry. What should we do now?" I asked, thinking we would make alternate plans for the night out. He smiled in a cute, coy way and blushed as he shrugged his shoulders. I got the hint and smiled and blushed and looked down at my shoes. As I looked back up, he put his arms around my neck - very gently, very shyly - and leaned over to kiss me. It was gentle at first, but as I became more receptive, he got bolder. At one point, I gave a little whimper while he was kissing me and lips still on mine, he smiled and repeated my whimper mockingly. In this torrent of polite and demure passion, the boldest I could force myself to be was to press a hand to his chest. His hands never ventured beyond the back of my neck.

Was in a favorite restaurant and had our name on the waiting list. they said it would be 15 minutes. we waited a long time, went up to the hostess and she looked at her yellow paper list and we were passed over and our name was on the list sheet 3 pages ago. she helped us and was sorry and told us we should speak to the manager. at groundhog day and groundhog came out. the officials said the groundhog was in a choke hold and we would have 6 more weeks of winter. was in a church like building where the ceilings were suppose to be painted like the Sistine chapel. it didn't look as nice or as intricate, then saw the Sistine chapel ceiling and compared it

Atlantis the throne by which the gods sit and carry the affairs of the old mars and its living legacy to a fertility order of memories for the earth the emergence of a dream fulfilling goddess and through the mists a priestess of the spiraling sun too greet the hosts of mans desires the gains of the raids of Atlantis and the powers of earthly merges the overrule of natural forces the relocation of the saved knowledge and a reconciliation of earth and its forebears as with a fantasy of times golden gates of the future as through their passage all of living is to be granted and begun to the inevitable new age of a seeker and the knowledge of the truth of the actuality of the gods and the goal objective fulfillment. to the age of the receiving space

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