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So, me and my Ex- boyfriend broke up 3 months ago, it was over something stupid and it was a mistake I regretted and didn't realize until later, I didn't cheat on him or any of those stuff, it was a dumb reason. I still have feelings for him though. Anyways, I've been having dreams about him since July. Not all the time, but a couple, maybe 4 days straight some not. a day ago i had a dream that me and him were arguing and he was screaming at me to slap him and I slapped him but not hard, it felt like someone was restraining my arm, then I startedcrying and I was really mad at him and he grabbed my face, not hard, and he kissed me, I felt my heart skip a beat. And then last night i dreamt that he kissed me again. What's this supposed to mean? I've never had dreams of where we were kissing. Can somebody tell me wht this means?

I was much younger, hanging out with a bunch of girls that were friends. I can't remember who they were or from what time of my life specifically. There was this blond guy that they were all fawning over. I didn't really talk to him. The next thing I know, I'm in a tiny room with him. The only things in the room are a small table and rock. The rock was oblong and had sunglasses it. The sunglasses were made out of that plastic color form removable sticker stuff like we had when we were kids. I pulled off the sunglasses and I love you Carolyn was painted on the rock. I didn't say anything. I walked out of the room. The room opened up into a giant operational lumber mill. A woman was holding a giant push broom. I approached her. It was Katie Holmes. I asked what she was doing there. She said that they let her stay in one of the little rooms if she swept up all of the sawdust.

I had a dream that I wasn't happy at CSUN so I transferred to CalArts for my last semester at school, and they got two awesome new piano teachers, and I was excited to go there, but then you moved down to southcal to go to school and you were going to live with me, but when i switched to CalArts it kind of screwed you over, because CSUN is a school where you could get a degree in pretty much anything but CalArts is only for music/art, etc. so you couldn't really go to school

I was hiding in a house, and I was being searched for by a group of children. The children were all people that I knew from grade school. They were finding me so they could kill me. They didn't really want to kill me, and any time I ran into one of them I would ask them why they were trying to kill me and try to convince them not to. Then I was in the first floor of the house with all the children surrounding me, and I found out that the people who told all these children to murder me was a close friend and some man I don't know. I asked her why she wanted to kill me and she said, "Why not? What else are we going to do?" and did not care about my distress at all. I tried to convince them that there was no purpose to what they were doing, but they didn't listen.

I had to take two of my dads cousins house to jail and the jail was right down the road from my grandmas house . They had to be there for a week and we were allowed to get them out for a wedding that we really did have to go to. While we were at the jail I pulled a long string out of the chair I was sitting in and the guard made a face at me and I stood up and said what I'm 18. It was a cigarette but really like string and I gave it to my dads cousin as we left.

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