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One time this white dude came up in the school and started shooting and I looked outside and it was grey but it was really pretty. I saw stars for some reason. And then all I see is everybody was like under their tables but me, and he could see them but he couldn't see me. He shot everybody and blood was everywhere but i couldn't touch it. All I saw was that he took Raymond's head and cut it off and Raymond grew it back. Then all I saw was Niyanna running. Then I woke up.

I move to another country on my own, where it is warmer.. then stay in a hotel for a few weeks while i search for an apartment and a job, i then get a nice apartment, and a job in a diner. then it skips to where i get a roommate to help out with the rent. (a male roommate btw) we get close, end up becoming best friends, we go out, have drinks together, get dinner, watch movies together, then i meet a guy on a night out with my roommate, we end up having a thing (me and the other guy), then when we get pretty serious and we actually have sex, (which was my first time) he cheats on me and we break up, i seek comfort with my roommate.. we then go out alot, then at Christmas while where at a friends party, we end up under some mistletoe.. our friends make us kiss, and it ends up being really intense, and we notice that we have like a connection or something, that were meant for each other, but we ignore it, then when we get back to our apartment, when were saying goodnight he kisses me on the cheek, then we share a moment while staring into each others eyes, then he lifts me up and set me on the dresser beside the door, starts taking off m clothes, we have sex, then we cuddle up to each other and fall asleep, then he wakes me up in the morning with breakfast in bed and thats it.

So I was outside, and it was a beautiful day. It was sunny, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. I was at some sort of wedding, or some sort of reception, I honestly don't know. There were fold up chairs set up in rows, and I was sitting in one of the aisle seats. All the seats were filled up with well dressed people, and I recall wearing a pretty lavender dress. I remember looking up, and a couple rows ahead, there was man sitting. He turned around, and my view zoomed in completely on just his face; he looked early 30s, and had chin length hair, with a receding hair line. He had glasses, and soft, twinkling eyes. When he turned, he looked at me and smiled a big wide smile. I remember his skin looking smooth. He wasn't exactly handsome, but there was something about him that made me feel comforted. I've never seen this man before in my life, and the strangest part is, the name Isaac came to mind when he looked at me. The dream was so vivid, and it all felt so real

I was in college at Full Sail college in Florida, and was working at a cafe on the campus. My ex boyfriend all the way back from highschool, Daron, came in. I didn't know that it was him. He got breakfast, and I walked over to his table to give him his food. As I was setting the plate of eggs and bacon on the table, he glanced at the ring on my finger that was of my name. "Your name is Sarina?" he asked. "Yes, why?" I asked. He stared at me for a moment. And then he asked "What's your last name?" I looked at him confused and I said, "Humbert. Why?" His eyes got really big and his jaw dropped. "Sarina Humbert, like the Sarina I dated back in highschool?" He asked. "I don't know you, I only moved here to go to college, I think you have me confused with someone else." I said, kind of freaked out. "No, I'm Daron. Daron Arnold!" He said, expectingly. Then my jaw dropped because I realized he really did know who I was. "I have to get to class. But, could we meet up here at the Cafe after classes are over? I'd like to hang out with you and catch up!" he said. "Uh.. okay, sure." I said. So when our classes were over, we met up at the Cafe again. "You look really pretty." He said while smiling. "Thank you! You uh.. look pretty good yourself!" I said while blushing. Then we left and went for a walk on the beach nearby. We talked about our lives, and important things that have happened to us since we had last talked to eachother. We really seemed to hit it off. It was getting dark because the sun was setting. He stopped walking and turned to face me, looking into my eyes. "I want to tell you something." He said. "Okay?" I said, confused. "When all of that happened a few years ago... I didn't want to break up with you. I was 18 and you were only 15. I felt uncomfortable." He said. "I understand that..." I said, feeling confused. "I have missed you since we stopped talking. And it's ironic that after all this time here we are at the same college. This may sound crazy but I want to try again." He said. "What do you mean?" I asked. "I want you to be my girlfriend again. I think we can make it work." He said. I smiled, thinking that this couldn't be happening. I missed him too. I looked up at him, and began to speak but he cut me off by kissing me on the lips. And after all that time, we were back together again. Then I woke up.

In my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

In real life, I am a brunette, but in my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

I dreamt i was taking a bath. the bathtub was pretty huge... it awsn't in a room, more like a place in my mind. i could talk to people, and there was a lot of commotion going on outside. when I had got in the tub, the water was already drawn and warm. as i was in the tub, i saw what i thoguht was a fish. It was hard to see because it was transparent and very small. mentally i thought"what the heck?!?" i then saw two more fish swimming around. i reached out to touch the biggest one to see if it was real, and it was squishy and slimy... i was immediately scared. confused and disturbed. i thought, this bathwater couldn't be fresh if there are fish in it. im bathing in filthy water. when the water was drained, the two bigger fish were stuck on their sides by the drain. the smaller one got away.it was strange how see through and jelly like that they were. left me feeling disturbed.

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