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I was on the internet when i recieved a message from a friend telling me and others if we can go and reunite to take flowers to my friend that had passed away about 3 years ago and i would want to reply and i wasnt able to and when i was about to i recieved another message from my friend that we were selfish that we never had time for him that we cant call ourselves his friends if we never have time for him i was frustrated with her but i was also frustrated that i wasnt able to reply

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So I had a dream that I was like at a school camping trip. We were in individual wooden cabins. Yet though we were in cabins, the inside of my cabin was exactly my house. I remember that I was vigorously looking for some jeans, very frustrated and stressed after searching and searching. And my ex appears out of no where to calm me down and help me. He tells me to go ahead and take my shower while he looks for the jeans for me. I go to the bathroom, look into the mirror and my eyes turn from brown to blue, I dont know why but I calm down. I feel refreshed. Like the stress was lifted. I go shower and I didn't see myself showering but I know I felt a relief and the warm foggy bathroom felt so serene. When I finish my shower, I wrap the white towel around me and go to the mirror. I wipe the foggy mirror and notice that my left eye is blue and my right eye is yellow. But I am not shocked. I'm fascinated. I walk out of the bathroom and my Ex is still standing to the left of the bathroom door, which is where my closet is. He is so calm and asks me if I checked the box in my closet. I don't reply yet he opens the box while asking again and surely, the jeans are there. And then I wake up.

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The dream begins in a new empty house my parents are about to move in to. As I look around, I walk into an open closet and on the floor is a black-crystal crucifix necklace with a silver chain. The necklace is beautiful and I assume the person/persons that lived there before must have left it behind. I put it on. I'm then in school, the class is letting out. Standing in the crowded hall are two male detectives talking to my professor when he points in my direction. The two detectives come toward me, they ask about my necklace and how I've come to find it. I tell them, explaining I'd found it in my parent's new home. They then show me a picture. The picture is of a young woman who looks almost identical to me, only her hair is lighter and she is a little thinner, also, she is wearing the necklace. One of the detectives tell me that she has been missing and if I have any clues as to her whereabouts to come forward. I of course say yes, but get the feeling that they think I might be involved. Later that night, I'm in my dorm. I hear my name being called and curiously, I investigate. As I'm walking down the long hall, the large windows of the dormitory reflect not me, but the girl from the photo. I am incredibly freaked out, but retain a calm composure. The voice eventually leads me into the girl's restroom. And there, standing beside the bathroom stall is the girl from the photo. I tell her about the detectives looking for her earlier and that she needed to come forth because they think I had something to do with it. We have an exchange and out of frustration, I end up yelling at the girl. She smiles and pushes me back saying: “I want you to know, you're talking to yourself.” And standing there alone in the bathroom staring into the mirror above the sink is only me. I scream, running down the halls of this dormitory. As I'm running I can still see that girl being my reflection in the windows. As this is happening, I can also hear indistinct chatter of multiple voices running together. I then fall to the floor holding my ears sobbing. I look up at the door to the supposed dormitory in front of me that reads: WARD. I then realize that I am not in college, that what I'm in isn't a dormitory at all, it's a mental institution. I have never been in college, nor have I ever been institutionalized.

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