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I was Barack Obama's closest friend. There was a romantic chemistry between us, we had kissed once, but decided not to act on our attraction, since he was married and running for re-election for President of the United States. We were in the den at the White House on the night of the election. While he was waiting for the polls, we were opening gifts that he had received from his followers. He received a barbeque grill. Then he opened this really big gift, which contained a huge, life size can of barbeque ribs and a life-size bottle of barbeque sauce. We were hysterical laughing and he asked me to take a picture of him with the ribs and sauce. I made a joke and said, "you can cook your ribs on the grill you got." His family, a few sons and a couple daughters and his wife, were all out campaigning for him. His daughter came home to get something and screamed at him for having me there. I told her, she should calm down, because we were only friends. She accused me of lying and being pregnant with his child. I assured her that I was not pregnant. She said that I was breaking the family and house rules, to not get pregnant while living at home. He had followed her out the front door, to try to calm down his daughter. I was worried about her telling someone and ruining the election and his chance to be the President of the United States again. Barack did have the choice to leave his family and the presidency and spend his life with me, but neither of us wanted him to give up his dreams. In the meantime, I went to the bathroom to get ready for the party. My best friend, Lisa, came to get me, because I was in a panic state over my outfit. She took me to the main bathroom, where there were alot of women getting ready for the party. It seems that we were all staying at the White House for the weekend, kind of like a retreat. I said to Lisa, that I looked like an army guy fighing in war. I was wearing a black t-shirt, black pants, and black shoes, with a camoflouge green button down shirt over my black t-shirt, which was not buttoned. As we were walking to the party, we stopped to view these boards, almost like the boards, they have up in train stations with the train information. These were the poll tallies at the time. It was undecided stilll who was going to win. The announcer had stated that voting ended at midnight, and I gasped because I had forgotten to vote for Barack. While we were standing there, a lady from work (at the IRS), told me she waiting for my step-son to get there, and he was driving a cadillac and he was 16 years old. Then Lisa and I, met up with my son, Jonathon and my nephew, Justin. We were all sliding down this long hallway, that went on a down slope, to get in line to buy fast food. My nephew wanted nachos with chili and cheese. We were at the party and I watched with love from afar, as Barack celebrated with his family. I could feel the longing in my heart to be with him.

I dreamt that I was going to see a film with friends. My dad dropped me at he cinema and I went to where my friends were. I realises I'd forgotten to bring money with me. I quickly called me dad. It took me some time to get through to him. He wasn't answering his phone. I assumed he was driving. I felt anxious, because I didn't want to borrow money from my friends. I kept callin my dad and finally he answered. I asked if he had left the mall yet. He said yes, and I saw him driving off out of the car park. I woke up feeling upset.

Me and my housemate were working in a shop in an old town somewhere in eastern europe, possibly in Croatia. There was a wooden staircase that took us upstairs from the shop to our house where we lived. The house was a more compressed version of the house we share at the minute. From the house you could look out a window and see an old church high up on a hill, where ancient nuns lived. Lots of boys turned up at our house scared and seeking refuge, becuase the nuns hated males and were trying to rid the town of all men and our shop used to sell ancient magical ingredients and so it could protect the boys from the nuns. Being girls they did not notice me and friend Alfa's presence so went went up to the church to see what they did, and it turns out they would throw the boys into a well and cover them with sand. But when we got back to our house we found it was filled with males and it had gotten totally crazy, so i ran to the kitchen to get a knife to try and threaten people to leave. I was screaming and pushing them, but then I saw my friend Han and told him he could stay. Then a girl came and tried to fight me for the knife so that her boyfriend would be able to stay.

I(not me personally but some other person, maybe a girl) was part of some kind of contest between other people, we had to stand inside our squares without being knocked off or else we lost/were dead, somehow I had gotten another chance, there were like eight of us all together, and there was this giant goblin moster thing that was running the show. If we could withstand the waves of stuff he threw at us, we would be granted enough power to over throw him. There was a spirit of my little sister that had died and thought it was my fault. We eventually made it past his hallway of doom, and filed out into this giant meadow that was incredabily vibrant, there were giant mountains and vast cities. Finally there was an army of orcs, followed by the giants, and then night elves. Together with our new found powers we began to fight them in a great battle. About half of us got separated and ended up chasing after the orcs when they retreated. Me and two other stayed behind at this giant tower of death lazer thing. We started talking with the queen of the elves and she told us how we could kill the giants daughter we could kill him, It was unclear which side the elves were on, but for the moment it seemed like she was helping us. We figured out how to fire up the death ray, and put it on full power and shot it into the sky. Imediadly the ground began to shake, and debris was falling from the sky, an entire platform broke off and slide into the abyss of this fantasy land.

My husband dreamt of his father's (living) funeral, but his father was there, as was his deceased uncle and mother! It took place at a church, not a funeral parlor, and people were going up the steps talking about how they'd found out by chance, not because anyone had notified them, so my husband was upset about all the people he'd forgotten to call. He wanted to ask his mother (deceased for 24 yrs.) if she'd made the luncheon arrangements but was unable to get near her or his dad to speak to them.

I woke up that morning in tears. Not knowing why I have had this same dream for the past two and a half years. It never did make sense to me, but I just brushed it off and kept going. There I was standing in my front yard of my old home, birds were chirping and dogs were barking. I was watching my life and future drive away in his red with white racing stripes down the front hood. Never knowing what could have been because all I seen was this truck slowly fading away in the distance. As I turned around and fell to my knees asking God “ Why me? Why does this have to happen?” As I got the strength to get up, I seen a person standing over me. I couldn’t see their face for the sun was shining so bright. I come to the recognition that it had to be an angel of God helping me. They grabbed me by the hand and said “ I will help you, you just have to let go of whatever it is that is holding you down.” I looked down at the ground for maybe a second and after finally getting back on my feet, they were gone, vanished, nowhere to be seen. I wiped the tear from my eyes and started back to the front door. As I was opening the door little by little I noticed that it was not my home, not a home at all. It was like a fairytale land. The grass was a green as it could be the sky as blue as it has ever been and a waterfall trickling down the hilly land and a rainbow covering as if was its blanket. I looked up at the sky and all I seen was my Aunt Renee’s face, just as I remembered her. There was a long complete silence; you could hear the drop of a hat. I was in complete awe of what I was witnessing. She then proceeded say to me “Emmy, everything is going to be just fine, I promise” I started crying, in disbelief that that had just happened. My father walked up to me and said “I am so sorry.” Then turning around and walking away, he disappeared into thin air. My Aunt Renee then asked me what was going on; my reply was “I don’t know.” She then started to disappear, as I was begging her not to go she didn’t say anything and then she was gone. I have never gotten past that part in my dream; I always wake up right after that part.

I was in an unusual place, no where real though. It was like a city just unrealistic. I was trying to get somewhere but I had gotten lost. Then, when I decided to get help, a guy helped me. I knew the guy but I cannot remember who he is. He took me to a house that I had dreamt about before. The man that lived at that house was strange. Once there, there was another man there with him. I had a sexual attraction to him. All of a sudden, my dream switched to a building that had multiple rooms. It was people that I knew in that specific room with me. I tried on a dress, but some of the people with me said no to it. I looked in the mirrow to find myself with scars all over my chest and my upper back. I felt so ugly and so outcasted. I started secretly crying in my dream. I walked off and out of the building. Then, my dream switched to my mother, a guy, and I going to my brother's house. His wife could not find him. We kept hunting for him. All of the guy that was with me and my mother had taken my brother hostage.

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