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I keep having the same person who I like in my dreams, i have different dreams for e.g i had one where we were at school in class and it was perfectly normal and he was what he would normally do,he would be sitting down in class looking around the room and then stare at me for a while and then get embarrassed and shy and look away. And he does this in all my dreams he has been in doing the same thing just walking and looking around then stares at me and gets all embarrassed, and I have had other dreams where he is with his friends but he would still do the same things. He has been in nearly all my dreams for weeks now

In my dream, I was with my cousin outside my house in the dark & we were looking for something but I wasnt sure yet. By the time we cam inside we had collected cups of tadpoles, baby fish & turtles. We then took an old round fish tank (one I own in waking life) & proceeded to prepare the tank at just the right temperature not to kill the animals. We spent so long fixing the fish tank I guess mysteriously all of the turtles died except two. We were still happy & put those into the tank, forgetting all about the other little fish that seemingly just disappeared. Also, my cousin surprised me with a frog she had caught & was teasing me with it, knowing I have a huge fear of frogs (also in waking life) & I remember thinking I needed a bigger cleaner tank, but that the turtles would probably be fine. Then, I woke up.

I found myself at a high-school reunion many years in the future. The reunion was held in a large meeting hall or old house turned public gathering space. We were all outside on the porch; it was evening, and the sky was dark blue with yellow on the horizon. The house was white, made of bricks, and it looked like an old English manor with climbing roses and neatly-trimmed hedges. Most of the people there were my friends from grade 8 (I had this dream in grade 9), and though I don’t remember the topic of discussion, we all seemed fairly friendly. I then decided to go off by myself- there was a low, stone wall and a grove of trees separating the yard of the house from a beach, and as everything was well-lit by lanterns, I decided to walk along the beach and then swim in the ocean. The ocean was very calm, there was little wind and the waves were very subtle and slow, though I couldn’t see into the water because of the lighting. I was only in the ocean a few moments, and I was still in a shallow region where I could stand on the bottom and have my head above the surface, when I saw shark fins. I wasn’t afraid of them. The sharks then started moving in a very unusual way- their heads coming above the water so they were perpendicular to the surface and then going back down again, rapidly thrashing and squirming about. I got out of the water to see better what was going on, and I then saw the sharks walk out of the water; they had the heads and torsos of sharks and human legs. I then realized that they were part of a band which had become quite popular for some reason, called Onkle Donkle. I somehow became completely dry, despite having worn all my clothes into the water. The shark-people were wearing inner tubes (each differently coloured) and carrying their instruments (how, with no arms, I have no idea). Others had gathered around and saw the shark-people-band, but no-one seemed to care. I then went back to the reunion, where I went inside the house to see that my old friends were gone, and my colleagues from my job were there (I think I had joined the FBI). We then played an odd game with silver marbles and funny-looking cards.

I was in a supermarket and I temporarily lost my vision and he was gone. I searched the isles and couldn't find him. I was then walking the streets around the supermarket looking for him yelling his name as calmly as possible but as loud as I could and I heard him crying. He is only a toddler and was the same age in the dream. I stopped to home in on where I could hear him and which back yard it was coming from. I found him jumping on a trampoline with his water bottle in hand and be fan away from me to a unit door where the door was locked and he just sat at the door step. I remember being as quiet as possible to not alarm the tenants so I could bring the police back. But at the time they were not home and had left my little boy playing in the back yard.

I am driving the car, I collect an older man and small child on the way and they sit in the back seat. The man gives me the directions on the way to go, he knows the way, a shortcut. I think we are going to the airport. We go off the road, across paddocks where dead horses have been dumped, like a farmer would do on a farm with dead animals but they are not rotting, they look mummified. I try to avoid the piles as we come across them because I think it will scare the child but the man is not concerned. The last pile I remember is a big pile of horses heads, distinctive like they have been mummified. They are strong looking black horses with flowing manes.

I was in Belgium (I'm actually Irish). I walked into a bar, and I met a man called Tom Dice. He's a 23 year old Belgian singer, and he was singing one of his songs - "Firekisses" - at the front of the bar. I knew the lyrics so I sang along. After his slot was over he invited me to have a drink with him, and said "Hi, my name is Tom. I've been looking for a girl like you for so long." We talked for a while, and we went back to his apartment. We slept in his bed (which was shaped like a racing car) and my purse was bigger on the inside and it had all of my stuff in it. The next morning Tom and I flew to Vegas and got married.

I had a dream about my boyfriend walking in with 3 dogs on the leash to our bedroom, and then behind him walking in was another female. Then I stood up and my boyfriend was standing on my left side and the female was standing on my right side and as I asked her who she was I couldn't hear her talking but her lips were moving and she kept looking behind me to my boyfriend and I had turned around and caught him telling her what to say. He then walked back out of the room with the 3 dogs and sat on the couch I was very angry and felt he was lying or holding something from me with this other female. I was started throwing things and breaking things, I then had tried to hide as I started crying I didn't want him to see me crying but he sat there like I was stupid. what does this dream mean?

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