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Dreamed I was in a bus with sally ( a friend from university days). I'm not sure if we had same destination, but we were  on same seat, with some guys in-between us. It was dark in the dream as though it was night time. I was surrounded by men, there were some guys in the back seat as well, one on my right, one on my left. The one on my right gave me his complementary card, found a pen and wrote his number out on a piece of paper. I was thinking/feeling,"wow" i must be attractive, I felt proud but was polite to all of them. I was also thinking "what would the other people in the bus think of me?", in another way I felt shy or embarrassed.   I alighted from the bus with one of the guys, the one on my right,that was not where I was going, we alighted at a university campus, the hostel area precisely, I see Stella (my brother's ex girl) sitting down on a bench, i'm sitting next to her too, I greet her, she responds coldly and doesn't say anything more. I understood she didn't want my presence,. I'm waiting for the guy/man I alighted from the bus with, he left to attend to business, I was getting impatient waiting for him, I walked to another part of the hostel, saw a friend of his and laid my complaints to him. Told him I needed to get to my hostel,and he should please help me take care of his friends luggage (I see then that he left his luggage with me). A black suitcase that was packed full could barely zip properly, had other items on top that couldn't stay in the bag. I pointed at the suitcase as I was talking to him, it seemed the owner of the suitcase called, we spoke over the phone,he asked if his luggage was safe, said he'd be back soon.  In another scene. I had paid for a room in one of the hostels around where I was, but I didn't like it, though I could see some of my things like clothes were still there, I noticed my belongings was mixed with stella's. I was going through them the clothes and thinking to myself that I should sell the room to another person, I was in another hostel now, someplace that I liked, I had a better place and couldn't wait to get back to my hostel but this guy and his luggage was holding me back.

I woke up to a scream and ran upstairs to my parents' bedroom when I noticed that there was a man who lay dead on the floor. Upon further inspection, we found out that the body was very decayed-like a zombie. Everyone was shocked, but I jolted outside to see if the world was in chaos, and all I could hear were sirens and screams for help. We turned on the television and every channel went blank, except one news channel. They said that the zombie apocalypse has started, and to get out of the area as fast as possible.

I dreamed that I was inside a library or some kind of public building where they had forgotten to take down the Christmas decorations and that had a major malfunction and all the maintenance peeps were running around dismantling things and trying to fix the problem. It was hot in there and there was an auditorium and I was under the stage looking out and I thought "They shoulda made this bigger for traveling shows." And then all of the sudden I found myself at an outdoor Indian history experience. It was real hilly and muddy and you could walk along a trail and read interpretative displays about Native American live. And my old boss from the AJC was there (I'm pretty sure) and she was going to take us all out to eat a Mexican dinner. But we had to wait for them to fix the problem. So I waited and walked around reading the history displays and before I knew it the others had left and I was there by myself. I asked "what about lunch?" And somebody said, "We couldn't find you so they left and nobody was hungry anyways." But I was still hungry and it made me kinda mad and my feelings were hurt. I walked out to the parking area which was a big muddy hill and there were only two cars left and I didn't recognize mine, but there was one parked way over by the Dairy Queen that could have been mine. I wasn't sure but drove away in it anyways

It started out with me being in some type of outside classroom , we were discussing something and I think I got bored, I started the weird dream with a self levitation thing where I hung off the end of a wall with the tip of my toes laying perpendicular to the ground. no one noticed me doing it or ignored me , I proceeded to hover and the fly around the area. people looked and saw i was flying, then they wanted to do it too. I taught them one by one how to hover, levitate and fly. It was all types of people. At that point now , as they were flying, especially myself, I was singing in an almost sub-sonic tone that rattled dishes and shook stuff on the ground. What disturbed me about the dream was the phrase of the words i was singing ( in that sub-sonic type voice ) " LET THE LIMBS HANG LOW "

In a cabin exploring. I found a little panic room. Words lit up in another language. I heard a male voice to say it out loud but nobody was there. So I did. That wall opened and led to a hallway. That same male voice said never to go in there because it was evil. As soon as the door openediI felt the intensity of the evil in that hallway. The male ghost kept planting white roses every where. Though I was not allowed to pick them. The next day they would be gone and placed in another area. Eventually, he gave me permission to show my family. I did. All but one were acceptant of him. He tried to get rid of him. Kill him. Nothing worked. This male ghost wasn't evil. He loved. He told me he couldn't leave because he was in love and that's what was stopping everything from sending him away. I had to leave. Vacation was over. I left that cabin so heartbroken, I'd neversee himagain.

Last night i had a sleepover at my friends house and i had a dream that my very catholic mother had satanic worshiping tools and sage in a closed drawer at home. After i discovered this she seemed happy i had found it and was excited to show me the satanic tools. She then lead me to a room that was darkly lit and pulled out an object that was in the shape of a pyramid with hieroglyphs and a sharp point on the top. She then told me if we performed a ritual that i could have any wish i wanted. So i agreed and did it. My wish was that my mother would be happy. The ritual started with me poking myself with the tip and then a mucus type substance was put over where i poked myself then i was supposed to have my blood on it also. After it was finished my mother laughed and said did you really think that was your mother. She was possessed and i performed an exorcism on her. After she was semi nnormal she cried and got mad at me asking why i had thought that was her and now i had to go through what she has been going through for years and i find out she was being stalked by a spirit that was very unbelievably scary to say the least. The last part of my dream i remember i was a little girl in the back seat of my car and this entity was in the very back and it was reaching for me and and its fingers were as long as knives and as pointy as they are too. And at this point im as far away from that area as i possibly can be and slowly as its reaching for me its fingers get longer and longer until its almost touching my nose and then i give up and relax because i know it will eventually get me and i lean twords it and it grabs my head and i wake up. When i had this dream it was at my friends house as i had said before but it was above the spot we has used an ouija board months before.

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