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I had a dream i was attending school,im walking to the buses and this lady and her mother were siting on the side with a guitar.they asked me whats my name and my age,so the young lady walked up to me and aksed if she could give me a kiss to give to everyone on my bus.she kissed me between the eyes(im a female) I thought that was really weird but everyone on the buses were going crazy for her,so as i continued to search for my bus,i found it with a number 3 on it.i got on it and the old man bus driver was driving a little crazy.when i got home i noticed my garage door was open and i heard my dogs outback,i thought my mom had done that ,so as i make my way in,i notice my furniture is gone and stuff in boxes and then i still heard someone in the house.i dropped my things at the door and called my mom,she sed she packed some stuff for goodwill and i sed ok but our furniture is gone and i think the back door was open.she sed she was on her way to pick me up,and somehow,my ex's sister was standing outside with me and was basically checkin to see if i was ok.so the goodwill truck came and the lady went in.not long after she came runinng out and sed "i seen too much" or "he seen too much" and left so i ran to a neighbors house and he called the police on me,i stood and. Told him what just happend and he acted like he didnt want to hear it..and thats where it ended.

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I have had nightmares almost my entier life. I have dreamed of death before. It always rattled me because I have always had the feeling that I will die young. I've accepted this feeling and I have accepted that I will die but I try not to focus on it too much because life is short. In this dream, I don't remeber the beginning which is odd because I always remeber my dreams. I remeber being at the a huge carnival and amusement park. Something happened, and it turnee out to be some awful thing. I don't know what happened but everyone was suddenly dyeing for differrent reasons. I found myself sitting outside and my skin was turning blue from cold. I saw someone's face who.I am pretty sure was a made up person from dreams when I was younger. He grew up with me in my mind before, in a dream, he drowned. But this was him, only older. He watched me freeze to death. When I died, it was like I was swollowed by darkness. Then a small light appeared in the center of the dark. It glowed, dimmed, the grew. I teyed to move toward it. I relized that I didnt hsve a body. I wasnt a girl or a boy or qnything. I was just a soul trying to movetoward a light and thats when i woke up.)

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Hi! u do dream interpitations? i hope im allowed to ask u to interpit this dream :) I was in a work place and i saw a woman there with a white coat, I was working a few feet from her right and and i was very attracted to her. i was squeezing some hershys chocolate syrup on a table, and i didnt realize that i squeezed too much on the table, the chocolate syrup was gooshing down towards me but it seemed like there was more chocolate syrup there gooshing towards me then there was in the bottle, it came like a big stream towards me and i used both arms continuously! everything in my power to stop it from running over onto the floor. what do u think this means ? thank u God bless :)

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In my dream I was running a race to get to a boat. Only a select amount of people were allowed onboard. My friend and I were faced with many obstacles. My friend kept running away from me and I was trying to catch up to her. but she ran faster when I got close to her.we ran by a pool, I ran though bushes and though a city street that wasn't straight. we ran down the dock to the boat. the boat was very tight inside. The boat turned into a submarine. and a teacher appeared and was telling us about sea life but I didn't pay attention. I kept drawing a shipwreck in a notebook I was clinging on to. Someone was staring at me and when I finally looked up is was my ex- boyfriend . we sat there staring at each other for a really long time. then my friend came and sat in between us and I remember that made me really upset because he wasn't close to me anymore. finally she left because we were talking to much but we weren't saying a word. I felt overwhelmed with his presence there. too much emotion building up inside of me. I wanted to get closer to him. in his eyes he was searching but trying to keep a blank face while looking at me. finally he smiled softly at me and we embraced each other. I felt very warm in my stomach while I was dreaming this. like my stomach had a thousand butterflies in it. his hands were really warm but I was really cold so it felt comforting. he kissed me for a really long time. we kissed we didn't need to breath so we sat there kissing for a really long time. during this time the inside of my body was melting. then it was just us two.

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Last night I dreamed there were two sisters; one was around five the other was about sixteen. The older one had dark colored skin (a few degrees darker than caramel, but not as dark as chocolate) with brown eyes and thick black hair that fell to her back. I never actually saw the younger one, but she had a presence. I was wearing this white dress with a ribbon around the middle. I was suppose to protect them both from a stalker, I think I was hired. The stalker had already gotten to them once and it resulted in the older sister getting raped and now he was trying to get to them both, whether to kill them or worse. Anyways, we were moving quickly to another safe house. When we got there we rushed inside because I thought we were being followed. Inside the House was almost all white, even the steps on the staircase (of which there was only one). There were no lamps and the only light seemed to come from a large window above the door we just entered. The light illuminated the wall we were facing which had only three things of note. One a staircase, which was also white to the point where you wouldn’t be able to see it without the shadowed outline of the steps. Two, a romanesque doorway with no door that was to the left of the staircase. Three, a white door at the top of the staircase. The only color was the floor, which was a glossy, rich deep reddish-brown wood. There was a banging from the door behind us and without turning around we ran up the staircase and through the door at the top. as the door swung shut I saw the Man and about twenty others, dressed as security personnel, siege the House. He was older and tall with salt with pepper hair and dark, glittering, eyes that were so dark you couldn’t tell where the pupil was. His face was lined, though not heavily, a little around the eyes and mouth. I saw a lot before the door closed. We faced another problem in the shape of three identical doors. We chose one at random and continued to flee through the House. Door after door after identical door we ran. eventually we came to a small room. It looked like a child’s bedroom, the walls were purple and pink and there was a twin bed covered with stuffed animals. There were two windows that I planned to be our escape. Before we could leave I had to go back and lock all the doors we came through. This was of vital importance in the dream because i thought it would buy us time. So I told the girls to stay put and back I went through the endless maze of doors, back to the first door. As I locked it, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs and knew I didn’t have much time. So I quickly worked backwards hoping the locked doors would slow them down and I would have time to make it back to the girls and out of the window. One of the doors lead to a pale bedroom with a king sized bed and with a pair of french doors on one side that would serve as my shortcut. I turned my back to lock the door, but it took longer to lock because the hinges were loose so I had to lift the door to lock it. As I turned towards the doors that were to be my escape, I panicked… They were blocked. A white vanity covered my only other escape route. The top of the vanity was covered with small nick-nacks such as glass bottles, small statues, books, and jewelry. I didn’t know how it could have happened because a few minutes before the doors were unobstructed. I rush over to move it out of the way, knowing I spent too much time already because I could hear doors faintly crash open behind me. I notice that no matter how hard I pushed against the table it wouldn’t budge, fear seized me when I noticed it was bolted to the floor. I was confused and terrified. Confused because I didn’t know how the vanity could have moved there or how it could have been bolted down without me knowing; terrified because my only other means of escape was through the door I just locked. A chuckle filled the room. It was deep and cold and numbing all at once and what was worse was that it wasn’t from me. I turned to see the Man leaning against the frame of the door behind me. “What do we have here?” His voice was accented, British, I think. He sounded amused and curious, though, like I was some strange animal not behaving as it should. He approached me with swagger and nonchalance, knowing very well that I was trapped and well past the state of panic and barely keeping it together. I knew then what it was like to be a cornered animal; standing in front of him stock still, heartbeat rising along with adrenaline. While I was panicking he just smiled at me. It was a predatory smile and I slowly started backing away. I knew I could not go anywhere, he knew it too, and his smile widen when I ran into the vanity. the baubles on top jangled. When he got within arms reach and politely said, “Pleasure to meet you.” That snapped me out of whatever weird, hypnotic fear I was in and I reacted instinctively and impetuously. I reached behind me and grabbed statue from the vanity behind me. He was shocked and stumbled back. Using this to my advantage I foolishly tried to move the vanity. I heard a laugh behind me. He had recovered and was chuckling at my sad attempts at escape. I was still facing away from him and a sense of hopelessness washed over me. I felt him come up behind me and say, “Are you quite done?” I lowered my head and I felt his hand on my shoulder as he slowly made me face him. He took out this wickedly sharp knife and started playing with my dress. “Such a shame to ruin such a lovely dress.” The blade pierced the fabric at the back of the dress and I felt the cool metal graze my skin. I could not take it anymore so I turn around and tried to get as far away from him as possible. I made my way across the room hoping to unlock the door on the other side. I only got a few steps before my legs gave out and I sank to the floor. I sat there, holding what was left of my tattered dress to by body, as he walked around me. He crouched down and I looked up at him. I was so afraid I was tearing up “Please, don’t. Just please.” He just smile and touched my face, I tried to flinch but he held my head in place. “Come now, that’s enough of that.” he said, and he drew my face towards his and then… I woke up.

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In my dream, I was in my uncle's house and it seemed like as if they didn't really care about me. they made me look like and outsider and they just ignored me all the time and talking behind my back in their language, at first I was patient but then it got too much for me to handle, so I started to pack my things wanting to leave the house upset and they still didn't seem to care. so I became very angry that I started shouting at his wife, she wanted to hit me but instead I pushed her backwards to the ground, she called my uncle and she was screaming and shouting, so my uncle brought a stick he wanted to use to hit me I was very scared but he didn't touch me upon all the threats. So I quickly grabbed my belongings and left. But then I woke up in that same dream and it was like as if time went back, I was with my uncle and aunt again, the same thing went on but instead of shouting and arguing I just grabbed my things and went out in peace.

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It was at my high school where I'm going there now. the library was where I ended up in the dream. looking at a monitor see the reflection of my ex. she comes creeping by me and sits down. but as soon as she sits, I assume to remember this girl is not real. so stand up and leave to the exit of the library.. this was a few minutes after I left the library pass on to the important to my dreams. she had this look if I didn't belong there, someone that was informed too much.. I looked at her face and I had this feeling she was wondering why I was leaving for.. but she followed after I left the library. but I was already gone walking about the cafeteria, when about some table to sit down, she comes again. everything is going on. she looking her boyfriend do a trick on his skateboard and she looks so amazed she opens her. but quickly as she's doing that. .her head tilting to tell me something . And soo something's i never i havent heard in years. " i havent forgotten you too. .

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