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I had a recurring dream for the past few days. In there, my high school crush, who is kneeling with her hands on her laps and is shorter than me at 155 cm, and I, 166 cm tall, are sitting opposite each other on a bed, naked - we are 18 years old. She tells me that she is not afraid to have sex with me and asks me if I am afraid of fulfilling my first time. I used my fingers to stroke her breasts as I answered that I'm not afraid to do it. And then we kissed passionately after we confessed our love for each other. We took turns to have sex with each other and my dream ends when my crush is on top of me, panting. She is sweaty all over and persistently tries to thrust despite being weary. During this whole time, I was masturbating in reality. What do you think? Is it okay to have this dream? I am also single.

In my dream,l saw myself in a community,where empty bags made of nylon and tied to the sky hover around everyone.l got hold of the bag and l touched,pulled it to confirm it truly came from the sky.A feeling l should put in some cash was erazed by my belief that it could be the handiwork of fraudsters.Suddenly while everyone gaze was up in the sky,a member of the community pulled a couple of the bag and there was a big splash.Immediately the sky opened for some hefty looking humans..while they were descending from the sky,l called for us to prepare for war.We instructed women and children to move indoors.Beside me lay a dead warrior of the community and another warriors who was alive.l beckoned on the warrior alive to lend me the sword of the dead man,only for the dead soldier to raise and gave me the sword.The war started and my oponent was very strong..after few minutes of a fight that did not produce any bloodshed,injuries or pain,we bacame friends.He told me they were sent from heaven..he called my name and said he will tell something later.l and a friend who joined us insisted he speaks...he only now told me that l may be 31 years but people see me and thinks l look older...and that the friend who joined us is suppose to help me but he is not.In reality the friend he mentioned is very poor.pls help interpret

I think I was in my uncle’s backyard and I was sitting at a row of tables with my best friend who passed away. We were sitting across each other with a whole bunch of other kids we didn’t know. He was laughing and smiling and then the next thing I know I start crying telling my best friend how it had been three years since he left me. He frowned and walked away. I’m not sure what happened, but all of a sudden he came back to his seat and he was smiling again

I'm a man in my dream I was wearing a long women dress and a Victorian wig walking in a familiar place I used to live a few years ago when the store clerk who was in the same building where I used to live noticed me approaching and began to study my face muttering: “A woman?!” I did not look at him or pay him any attention until I arrived at my house my father met me inside carrying my little four year old nephew in his arms ready to take him out pointing to his slippers: “These new slippers are mine. Don’t wear them by mistake, okay?” I took off the wig so he wouldn't notice it while I nodded.

My g/f died in a car accident. Not my real-life g/f but a stranger, resembling someone whom I was involved with many years ago. I was driving my car in bumper-to-bumper traffic - it seemed to be in the U.s. (I am living in Thailand and engaged to a Thai woman) and traffic was moving very slowly. I saw my g/f come rushing towards me, from the front,all joyful and happy. I yelled at her, or wanted to yell at her, to get the F' in the car, out of the dangerous traffic. Then she was gone. Run down. I got out out my car and looked for her on my knees, desparately hoping she was alive and making a drama.

I dreamt again of my former housemaster, Nick. This time we were with the boarding school in a hotel and suddenly he became very distant. He told me he knew I loved him and that he had to close everything. I was then locked on a balcony in the hotel. I was crying and I found myself unable to reach him. I later found him on the beach and he then disappeared in the water. His boss watched the interaction from a distance. I later found him again in a restaurant 2 years later and we didnt speak but he and I shared eye contact and he mouthed my name and smiled.

: i got kidnapped with bunch of people. we had to fight against the ones who wanted us dead. we were hiding behind a car because they were shooting at us . one black man helped me get in the car. i asked him for a snapper. i had to shoot at them and at trucks coming at us. after the explosion of millions of trucks. my grandparents car was behind those trucks. i got scared for them. they were smiling. everyone with me died . i was the only survivor. one girl i knew , i didn't see her for a long time , maybe about 7 years helped me drive a car we found, he were struggling and fighting two men with knifes. she sacrificed herself until i got home safe.the men died . i called my dad along the way telling him about my grandparents.but when i got home i felt strange. home was weird. i was scared.

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