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I was fixing my car and there were two batteries i noticed one started to spark but i couldn't run away fast enough, it was almost as though I was stuck. As i walked up the hill, i found a roundabout covered in giant skulls , looked almost apelike. I walked back down to my car and spilled battery acid on my legs. Also my family and I were planning a trip somewhere and we were all staying in one room. Someone put on scary music before we went to sleep on the floor and I told them to turn it off.

I used to have this dreams in my teenage years i see a tea garden on top of a hill with a white cottage and from there i can down in the middle of the tea garden a lake. i also used to see peoples throwing me down from the cliff to a sea and i gasping for breathe. i also i used to see peoples piercien g my eyes with ahot burning road. what all these means and its true that i have the phobia of sharp pointed things,deep waters,high. what these dreams means to me.

Me and girlfriend driving in the car down the road. I see the road is coming to a dead end so I go to do a u turn. I was driving to fast and didn't notice the road had dropped off to a steep hill with tons of trees. I am filled with fear that something..we will die. I manage to steer car around few trees avoiding crashing. But we hit this slope like a ramp are launched into the air. We plunge into a lake and the car is sinking fast. We both are trying to get out of the car and finally do. Swimming up I constantly looking for my girlfriend . Pulling her and so worried I will look back and she won't be there. I keep thinking we aren't going to make it but than I see light and swim faster towards the surface.

At a party. it was a big party at a grand venue or mansion, the kind where rich people would have a wedding. it was for randy and i. I think maybe my parents arranged it. everyone i've ever known was there. family, friends, co workers, even people i barely knew. Randy wasn't there because i didn't tell him about it because we agreed not to hang out that night, and i figured he wouldn't be into it, and i kind of wasn't either. i started to feel a little guilty that he wasn't there, but i figured it would be fine. i got really, super drunk off white wine and stumbled my way through a sea of random women i didn't know, one which i thought was my old friend/co worker heather hill. but it wasn't. they rearragned the furniture before sitting and i remember drunenly stumbling through them and maing some joke about feng shui. then i went downstairs, i had been hanging out on the roof, but it was like a chill apartment building roof. when i got in the elevator, randy was there. i was surprised to see him and asked why he was even there. he was offended and was like of course i'm here, and he was pissed i was drunk. he had his guitar and said he had to go perform. i followed him, drunk and upset, spilling my wine everywhere begging him to not be mad and confused as to why he was. the venue was decorated beautifully. there were deep red decorations everywhere, against a stark white backdrop. tall ceilings, big windows. red hearts, red roses. there was also punk rock decorations, black and spikes and studs. i followed randy outside but lost him. there was a sea of people. it was a huge expansive outdoor area, like what i imagine a country club to be like. there was a little lake with a long dock, and a gazebo, all white. i wandered through the crowds, looked aaround, there were hundreds of people everywhere and i couldn't find randy. eventually i went back inside and down a hallway and he was sucked behind a door. when i found him he seemed unsurprised. behind the door was a world renowed barber shop where he had just gotten his hair cut. he had a black mohawk and it looked amazing. it was stick straight and shiny with red in it, and studs. and it had some clipper work leading from it onto his head. not sure of the design, but it was piecy like leopard print or just a geometrical design. he also had a rat tail from the mohawk with silver accents. it looked amazing. he was putting his shirt back on and he looked at me matter of fact and solemn and just said "i don't think this really has to do with you being drunk" he was implying that we had nothing in common. he said "do you want to just call it quits and leave it at that?" basically like, we gave it the old college try but it just ain't working. my heart immediately sank and i wanted to beg and cry. i woke up crying

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