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My husband and I were flying to Toronto for Boston. We were in the plane flying over the Tobin bridge and the pilot comes on the intercom saying we were having technical difficulties and to prepare for a landing. my husband was seated 2 rows diagonally in front of me so all we could do was look at each other. I saw the stewardess strap on like 5 point restraints and start to lose it. I was not scared, which is odd since i typically have to take an anti-anxiety medication before flying. all of a sudden, the plan flips like 5 times, then straightens itself out and we go through like 3 tunnels then it flips again. people are freaking out, but i was just sitting there like it was a roller coaster ride. we finally crash landed in the charles river (or some body of water) and the plane split in 2 (a front and back). we both got out and swam for shore, made it out safely. we started helping people out of the water and some lady handed me a baby and then disappeared.

I was in a viking ship, which sailed up to an island. On the pier was a house full of strange odditities, including busts. one of my teachers was there, who instructed me to go as fast as I could to the goal. as I was running with a large shield on my back, unknown forces hit against me and knocked me down. once I was at the end, I was at the top of a hill, and it was sunset. at the crest of the hill was a blonde girl, dressed in clothing which looked very elvish. I immediately felt completeness and happiness as i hugged her, but I looked over and saw that the ship was about to leave, so I said goodbye and turned around.

It was like in 1920s America and I was in a side street that was connecting to major streets. I was just standing there when all of a sudden gunfire erupts in on of the streets. At first people are like da fuq? Then it starts coming from everywhere. People start hiding and I see this one lady just standing there, so I grab her and run into an alley straight ahead that runs parallel between the two major streets being followed by the "mob". We climb a ladder up onto the roofs, which are pinkish red, and the "mob" quickly catches up with us. They shoot her on site because she was their target. Since there can't be any witnesses, they give me the choice to kill myself. I hold the gun to my head but can't do it, I feel the pain of what it would feel like and breakdown a little. I give the gun back to the guy who gave it to me and tell him to do me in but not let me see it coming. So I turn around and walk a few steps and face away from him. Then he shoots. I fall on the roof face down with my hands by the sides of my face.

I was trapped in my basement which looked like a celler. When I got to the second floor I saw that the door was open. When I ran out i saw my brothers car and tried to get it to start, but then i saw my brother running at me so i started running down the street to my neighbours. As I was running down the street my brother was driving the car after me and when i started running through the field to my neighbours the grass started to grow higher and higher and it got harder to run and they brother got closer. he screamed "Im sorry" and right before my brother hit me with the car I woke up.

It isn't just one dream, but many combined: For the past year, the same man has been appearing in my dreams. In the realistic dreams - the ones where I wake up confused because I think it's actually happened - he is often right beside me, as either my friend or boyfriend . But in the others, he appears only briefly. He may be stood in the distance, staring at me or may be walking past if I'm in a city or something. I always mention it to my dream 'friends' as well, if I'm with any. You can always rely on him to be there. Most of the characters in my dreams don't really have faces, but this guy does. When I'm awake I can't imagine it, but I know that he does because he's ridiculously handsome. I can only remember that he has dark hair and eyes (which is unusual for me, as I like blonde and blue eyed fellas). I used to dream nearly every night, and most of the time they were the ones where I knew him personally. I've even had sex with this guy in them. But recently, my dreams have been less often and in them he has mostly been far away. It's almost as if he's angry with me. What does it mean? And who or what does this guy represent?

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