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Driving up a very steep hill The road I was driving on was closed so my only other option was to go another route that entailed driving up a very steep (nearly vertical!) hill. At first I was worried that I wouldn't make it but decided to go for it and gunned it up the hill. I went as far as I could go when out of no where it seemed like my car just stopped. It then proceeded to gently roll down the hill. I wasn't hurt at all and I didn't crash violently I just stopped and slid down. So I decided to take my snowshoes out from the trunk and started to snow shoe around it towards my destination. At this point there was a random guy in my dream. I did not know him but he seemed to have a good sense of humor about not being able to get over the steep hill. So we started the journey snowshoeing together. Any thoughts/ideas/interpretations about this dream? Thanks.

My two friends and I were driving to the Justin Bieber concert in the morning, hoping we will get to see the teen pop star before he goes into the theater. As we were driving there, we saw all five members of One Direction (a British boy band); Zayn, Niall, Harry, Liam, and Louis standing on the grass, in front of a dense row of trees at Lake Elizabeth. They were all alone in matching, sparkly-white, clean-cut tuxedos. We were also fans of them, so we pulled over to meet them and give them hugs. I gave a hug to everyone, but when I was hugging Niall, he didn’t let go for a while. Niall is known to be the cute and awkward one of the group so I didn’t think much of it. But Niall told me in my ear that he liked me but i didn’t hear him that well. So, he took my hand, and we went off into the dense row of trees so he could tell me in private. As we were in the trees, there were several herds of Directioners (heavy fans of the group) and they were having “meetings”, discussing the members of their group and latest news about them. Niall had to avoid those, knowing they would go crazy if they knew he was there. We passed two groups, which both saw him, but for some reason, looking back on the dream, they couldn’t move to run after us. We finally found a place where he told me, and said he was going to the Bieber concert as well. I like Justin Bieber a lot and knew that they were close friends. Niall said that he would love it if I would go with him and he would even make sure I got to meet Justin Bieber! All five members and I got into their black limousine and drove off to the concert. I sat in the back, horizontal row, Niall sat next to me in that row, and the other four sat in the vertical rows lining the windows. I woke up before we arrived at the concert.

I dreamt that a group of snakes came up out from underneath a piece of wood or grass - there were about 4 on the left and about 4 on the right. The ones on the left were white with wierd colored spots - surreal looking, almost like a Disney version of a snake with a mushroom like head. The ones on the right were kind of a reddish pink color with spots like polka dots. The snakes were jumping/writhing around vertically with their heads up and swaying side to side symetrically. One of the white snakes grabbed my index finger of my left hand and wouldn't let go. I was terrified. I couldn't feel a bite or a sting, but I could feel like my finger was being suctioned or sucked. After a few minutes of me screaming, surrounded by people who weren't coming to help me (we were all outdoors), the snake let go and there was a brownish slime all over my left hand which I tried to shake off. I didn't feel ill, just scared and wondered how long it would be before I would know if I had been poisoned.

I decided to climb a steep mountain. It was nearly vertical and the rocks were covered in sand but I discovered that I could make footholds if I brushed the sand away with my feet and held onto to the rocks and the occasional bit of grass growing from the side of the mountain. It was hard work making it to the top but I was determined to make it and I did. When I reached the peak there was more sand. I could keep holding on but the ground wasn't stable enough for me to stay there long term. I decided to climb down and try again from the other side of the mountain where I could see there was only rocks. It would be easier to stay on top that way.

I was on a flight in a very large plane with my sister and cousins. The pilot wasn't in the plane. I looked out of the window and saw that we've arrived to our destination, but the plane is still flying. I sat in the pilot's seat freaking out, I tried to land. At first, the plane was falling vertically down and I thought I'm going to die. Then I tried to adjust it back to its horizontal position. I looked down and there was a jungle, so I assumed we'd land softly. As we got closer to the ground, I pressed on a red button in the plane and we landed safely.

My two friends and I were driving to the Justin Bieber concert in the morning, hoping we will get to see the teen pop star before he goes into the theater. As we were driving there, we saw all five members of One Direction (a British boy band); Zayn, Niall, Harry, Liam, and Louis standing on the grass, in front of a dense row of trees at Lake Elizabeth. They were all alone in matching, sparkly-white, clean-cut tuxedos. We were also fans of them, so we pulled over to meet them and give them hugs. I gave a hug to everyone, but when I was hugging Niall, he didn’t let go for a while. Niall is known to be the cute and awkward one of the group so I didn’t think much of it. But Niall told me in my ear that he liked me but i didn’t hear him that well. So, he took my hand, and we went off into the dense row of trees so he could tell me in private. As we were in the trees, there were several herds of Directioners (heavy fans of the group) and they were having “meetings”, discussing the members of their group and latest news about them. Niall had to avoid those, knowing they would go crazy if they knew he was there. We passed two groups, which both saw him, but for some reason, looking back on the dream, they couldn’t move to run after us. We finally found a place where he told me, and said he was going to the Bieber concert as well. I like Justin Bieber a lot and knew that they were close friends. Niall said that he would love it if I would go with him and he would even make sure I got to meet Justin Bieber! All five members and I got into their black limousine and drove off to the concert. I sat in the back, horizontal row, Niall sat next to me in that row, and the other four sat in the vertical rows lining the windows. I woke up before we arrived at the concert.

I went from being on my college campus to walking down to block and being in a major city, with city lights and taxis. I was standing on the street corner in a city and night with 2 girls, one of them was my good friend and the other was someone I recognized but I kept calling her by the name of someone else. So we were about to split up, and I was going back to the college party and she was going to the city party so I was trying to give my number to the girl so we could meet up later but I kept typing it in incorrectly for like 15 minutes. While still trying to give my friend my number I saw my cousin but she looked about 10 years older and she asked about my presentation and who I presented it to. Then this african song came on and everyone in the streets started dancing including me and my friends and I was dancing like I knew this song but I've never heard this song in my life. Then there was like some group or team of girls about 6 or 7 and they were dancing to the song and they had on red and black vertical striped jerseys and they started taking off their clothes and when they finished they knelt down facing the street breasts showing. Everyone was just watching them there was a yellow taxi across the street and a white taxi behind it and Mr. Feeny from Boy Meets World got out of the drivers seat in the white taxi.

I was standing on the corner in a city and night with 2 of my friends trying to give my one friend my number but I kept typing it in the wrong way for like 15 minutes. While still trying to give my friend my number I saw my cousin but she looked about 10 years older and she asked about my presentation and who I presented it to. Then this african song/anthem came on and everyone in the streets were dancing including me and my friends and I was dancing like I knew this song but I've never heard this song in my life. Then there was like some group or team of girls about 6 or 7 and they were dancing to the song and they had on red and black vertical striped jerseys and they started taking off their clothes and when they finished they knelt down facing the street. Everyone was just watching them, there was a yellow taxi across the street and a white taxi behind it and Mr. Feeny from Boy Meets World got out of the drivers seat in the white taxi.

I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

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