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I was leaving some stuff with my step mom and sister and heard a scream next door then a guy dressed in black came and saw us then my step mom and sister left and then I saw a guy and a girl and I started to run as I ran I saw the guy chasing me I then saw that I was wearing a black dress that I wasn't wearing before I saw my family I ran then I zapped into another place I was in a bus with 9 celebrities I then got an unknown call and I then left I wanted to protect my family and I saw an unknown guy and I started to run I was being chased again I then left with my family a

Hi, I had this dream that I strongly feel holds a message, but I cannot tell what it is. I suddenly found myself by the wayside, and there were two stands where snacks were being sold. One of the traders was young and his snacks looked clean and attractive (flower-based snacks, but I cannot tell what it was). The young man was waiting for me to approach him. The other trader, a very old, untidy person, selling dirty-looking snacks just lay down by his tray, sleeping. I cannot even remember if it was a man or woman. I turned down the young trader, and walked towards the old, sleeping trader's stand. I remember judging in the dream that the old trader's snacks would be better. Although the snacks looked uninviting, he's was better, since he looked older, his snacks would bring me long life as it had brought him. I dropped the money by his side while he lay asleep, and picked up the snack, and started crunching. I turned facing the opposite end of the road, and realized there were even more clean snacks, and familiar ones, whose types I could tell. But it was too late to change my mind, since I had already started eating. While I was eating, the young trader came over to me,and asked what I had done. When I explained that I had paid for the snack even though the man was asleep, he quickly alerted me that those were not snacks I was eating for food, but medicine, giving the impression that it would cause me harm. Stunned, i stopped eating, and the young man bent me over, and with his mouth, blew air by the side of my diaphragm, just by the side of my right lungs. It was as if the medicine had created a hole by my side, and he was asking me if I was feeling cold around the area, as he kept blowing. I quickly realized in my dream that the snack had actually hurt me. The old man remained asleep and did not know what was going on. And in the panic, I woke up. What could all these possibly mean? Thanks, waiting for your reply. Unimke Ugi

Josh Hutcherson came to my school for some reason, and he was swamped by all the girls. I wanted to meet him, but I knew I wouldn't be able to because there were too many people surrounding him. At one point, he was in a class and I was right outside it with a heavy backpack. I decide to fall over, in hopes that he would notice me. He looked over for a second, and I started to get up, while laughing. When I looked back over, the door was closed. Then, I woke up.

I was sneaking into Robin’s house--a large house with large windows and wood paneling--at night time, because it was pitch black outside. I had some of his old dishes that I wanted to wash and then leave at his place before anybody got home to see me; in my mind, that was really sneaky of me and would make him feel stupid, because that would be my final legacy, and he would have to carry the guilt of knowing I was there, but that he never got to see me again. Then I could hear a noise coming from the next room over, but I found out that it was his mom who had entered the house from the backdoor. She was very friendly and talking stories with me, but I told her I wanted to leave before Robin got home; her response was that he had been there all along and she took me to his room to see him. I think it was the master bedroom. Jason was there, lying in the bed with Robin. They both got up, Jason said hi to me, and I quickly turned to go. Robin got up and started chasing after me, talking the whole time; I slapped/punched him, and he asked why I did that; I told him that just because I was in his house didn’t mean I wanted to talk to him and that “I was just bringing back his shit.”

My Husband and I were standing in the living room of our old mobile home. He was holding me with one hand and he had a black and yellow snake in the other. He was laughing and I was begging him not to put the snake on me. He then put the snake down the right leg of my black pants. He then left me standing there crying. I manage to take my pants off. When my pants fell down the snake fell to the floor. NEXT I was in the bathroom and My granddaughter knocked on the door. I opened the door while asking granddaughter what she wanted. She was standing there holding the snake and laughing. I asked her to get the snake away from me. She left as if she was going to take it outside so I ran to my bedroom which had two doors. She started running toward me with the snake and I was able to close both doors before she could reach me. I thought I heard her leave and go out the door. I opened the first door then I opened the second door. The snake was coiled up in front of the second door. Then I woke up.

Ok....so what I remember is talking to my female classmates into going to Vegas all together. We carpooled in each others cars, I drove a car that I guess was mine. We got down there and checked into our rooms and began our venture on foot. Some of us wanted to do different things so we split up into groups according to where we wanted to go. Me being stubborn and big headed decided to venture off with the smallest group and eventually do my own thing. The was this place kind of at the end of all the crazy nose and lights. I wanted to check it out and no one else did, so I went alone. I got up and started making my way to leave when some very big very built guy stopped me. He asked where I was from and why I was there. Asked me if I wanted a job and I said no. Told him my friends were probably worried about me and I needed to get going so they wouldn't have to look for me. I wasn't about to leave what I can enjoy....lol... I had lots of fun but after what seemed like a whole night I decided I should get going so my classmates don't worry about me. That's when the trouble started. I got up and started making my way to leave when some very big very built guy stopped me. He asked where I was from and why I was there. Asked me if I wanted a job and I said no. Told him my friends were probably worried about me and I needed to get going so they wouldn't have to look for me. That didn't seem to make him happy that I wanted to leave. He grabbed my arm and told me he just needed to talk some sense into me because I wasn't getting it. I didn't see what I wasn't missing out on. I was forcibly walked to an office and sat on a couch. Another big guy walked in and shut the door. The two guys looked me up and down then quietly talked amongst each other. Something was decided and I was moved to another room but this one was different. It had one purpose and that was not on my list..... I was forced by both guys to sit on a dirty smelly bed. One guy held me down while the other worked on handcuffing my legs. Then my wrists were handcuffed. My gut twisted into knots thinking about what was going to happen. My clothes were then cut off me and I could see a dresser that held things I didn't want to think about. I was so scared. I didn't know what to do it think. I stayed there for at least a week. That whole time was them breaking me in, I was told I wasn't missed. I wasn't wanted by anyone and no one would want me ever again.

I was in a building on the 8th floor. it was like a giant college party. I lived there? And I was like a secret prisoner there. everyone appeared normal but I could not leave the floor. They were everywhere I was. if I went into a bathroom. some one would be waiting. I woke after I went into the elevator that got stuck and when I climb onto the top there was some one there saying,,,you going some where. I started fighting and threw the guy down the shaft and woke up...but it was mostly like being locked up and beaten yrs ago... 3-4 people in the dark a dozen times trying to fight them off and end up beaten and drained.

So here is the critical information. I have a dream last night, involving a women, whom I haven't seen since high school (I graduated in 2006) and with whom I have not had any interaction with since elementary or junior high school. I used to have a major crush on her in the third grade for a couple of years. So anyway, in the dream we (and a bunch of others) are camping, or something, on the top of a mountain, which is possibly a ski hill since it is dark outside but the mountainside is covered with powdered snow. The first thing I remember is leaving the campsite area and descending the mountain on foot, thinking that she would follow me. Well I slide down through the snow and land somewhere about half way down and realize that if she has started following me that she is not moving as quickly as I did, or she may not be at all. Anyway it's very dark outside and I am sitting behind a rock when I see a horse, a white horse galloping through the snow descending the mountain. I think how amazing a picture this is. Following that, shortly is a pack of wolves, cresting over the mountain and seem to be heading in the same direction as the horse. I duck down a bit hoping the wolves do not spot me. They do though, and I stand up and face them head on. At this point they turn and run. I am concerned for the girl now and I make my way into a few cabins and eventually back up to the top of the hill calling her name. Eventually I head into my tent and she is there. The last thing I remember before I woke up is her grabbing my left arm and pulling it over her and saying something along the lines of you finally came. So what is up with that? I am a well educated male and know enough to understand the complicated nature of the brain and neurological system. Does it have a meaning? Is it just random neuron processes? If there is a meaning to the dream, than what is it?

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