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I was at my ex boyfriend s mother house giving her back a tuperwear bowl she let me barrow and we were just warmly chating when danny walked in the front door and he saw me, and looked kinda shocked for awhile we looked at each other for what to seemed to be a good 5 minutes. then he asked me to come outside and we sat at the front porch and he was looking at me and told me i looked like i was pale like i hadnt been in the sun for a long time. i told him i hadn't that i didint see the point in gettting sunburned and that i missed him. he said to me well you should of been in the moutains looking for something and tryed to find it. i told i had already found what i wanted and that it walked away from me and cut me off as tears started to pour down my cheecks. he slowly lifted his hand and said well what you wasnt ready but it is now and that he was sorry. we somehow ended up in a basement apparment in a huge bath tub naked in clean warm sweet smelling water we were facing each other. holding one another and laying our heads on one anothers shoulders and humming softly and before i knew it i was washing danny's back looking at a flame tattoo then i woke up

I was in an abandoned building with Mohammed Alsharif and this couple (whom I don't actually know but I seemed to know in the dream). The four of us were going to go somewhere and I ended up outside in the car (a yellow convertible) with the couple. The guy was driving and he started to drive off without Mohammed. I protested and the guy said something to the effect of 'screw him' and then said, 'He shouldn't lag behind.' I got highly offended and demanded we go back. The guy refused; I argued; he refused. So, I told him to let me out. He woudn't. So, we argued about that until I told him this was kidnapping and got my phone out to call the police. I was deposited on a dark, rain-slicked skid row street. It was very dark and I started to walk back to the apartment to find Mohammed. I got to the upstairs doorway - a kind of doorway without a door to a landing with cracked and abused plaster, the cement floors covered in dust and debris - and he was there. "I'm so sorry, I said. "No problem," he shrugged in classic Mohammed fashion. "No, it's terrible. They were going to leave without you." "It's okay." Again, quintessential Mohammed casual shrug. "They're assholes. I'm so sorry. What should we do now?" I asked, thinking we would make alternate plans for the night out. He smiled in a cute, coy way and blushed as he shrugged his shoulders. I got the hint and smiled and blushed and looked down at my shoes. As I looked back up, he put his arms around my neck - very gently, very shyly - and leaned over to kiss me. It was gentle at first, but as I became more receptive, he got bolder. At one point, I gave a little whimper while he was kissing me and lips still on mine, he smiled and repeated my whimper mockingly. In this torrent of polite and demure passion, the boldest I could force myself to be was to press a hand to his chest. His hands never ventured beyond the back of my neck.

I had a dream about my ex gf..there was this guy there and we were in what looked like my old room..i think it was a friend of hers..she said he will determine whether i'm single or not..than we were sitting on a couch and i sat in her spot..and she glared at me and got mad..than there was a point where i dont remember what happened..but she started crying and walke over by the dresser and kept repeating i'm sorry over and over again..than i hugged her and expected her to pull away i kissed her neck and said its ok baby..but she didnt pull away she hugged me back

I was in my front yard in the middle of the night so it was dark. The actor Ashton Kutcher was there and he was supposed to be putting in a trapeze. When I looked up to see where the trapeze was going to go I noticed that there were wires from the house to a telephone pole and the trapeze was not going to fit. Ashton Kutcher turned into my friend Andy. Andy started playing ball with several dogs. Andy was throwing a ball that had a light in it and he threw it into the neighbors yard. Andy then said that he was going to the store. I asked Andy if he would pick me up a Hershey's chocolate bar. He told me no. My feelings were hurt and I thought it was mean that he had said no but I said okay and tried to act like my feelings weren't hurt. Andy left but then came back. Andy came up to me and was upset. He had a large Hershey's chocolate bar. He handed it to me and said he was so sorry but the bar was cracked. I said what? And he said again, I am so sorry but the bar is cracked. I said oh no and I was so upset that I felt like I might cry. Then I woke up

I was at my ex boyfriend s mother house giving her back a tuperwear bowl she let me barrow and we were just warmly chating when danny walked in the front door and he saw me, and looked kinda shocked for awhile we looked at each other for what to seemed to be a good 5 minutes. then he asked me to come outside and we sat at the front porch and he was looking at me and told me i looked like i was pale like i hadnt been in the sun for a long time. i told him i hadn\'t that i didint see the point in gettting sunburned and that i missed him. he said to me well you should of been in the moutains looking for something and tryed to find it. i told i had already found what i wanted and that it walked away from me and cut me off as tears started to pour down my cheecks. he slowly lifted his hand and said well what you wasnt ready but it is now and that he was sorry. we somehow ended up in a basement apparment in a huge bath tub naked in clean warm sweet smelling water we were facing each other. holding one another and laying our heads on one anothers shoulders and humming softly and before i knew it i was washing danny\'s back looking at a flame tattoo then i woke up

I was in my front yard in the middle of the night so it was dark. The actor Ashton Kutcher was there and he was supposed to be putting in a trapeze. When I looked up to see where the trapeze was going to go I noticed that there were wires from the house to a telephone pole and the trapeze was not going to fit. Ashton Kutcher turned into my friend Andy. Andy started playing with a basketball with several dogs. Andy was throwing a basketball that had a light in it and he threw it into the neighbors yard. Andy then said that he was going to the store. I asked Andy if he would pick me up a Hershey's chocolate bar. He told me no. My feelings were hurt and I thought it was mean that he had said no but I said okay and tried to act like my feelings weren't hurt. Andy left but then he returned. Andy came up to me and was upset. He had a large Hershey's chocolate bar. He handed it to me and said he was so sorry but the Hershey's chocolate bar was cracked. I said what? And he said again, I am so sorry but the Hershey's chocolate bar is cracked. I said oh no and I was so upset that I felt like I might cry. Then I woke up

I had a dream a couple of nights ago. I was outside with my husband and 2 children. My husband started laughing in an almost crazed and frightening way. He then began to do backward flips in the driveway as he continued this frightening laugh. I immediately felt an imminent need to grab the kids and run in the house and did so. Though, I made it into the house, I was unable to get the door shut and locked. His hand came through the crack of the door and he violently broke the lock and entered the home. He yelled at me as he wrapped his hand around my throat with the other hand in a fist postion. He yelled what don\'t you understand about the rules??? I tried over and over to say I\'m sorry, but I could not get the words out and became breathless. I woke up overwhelmed with fear, short of breath and the feeling his hands were still at my throat.

I had a dream a couple of nights ago. I was outside with my husband and 2 children. My husband started laughing in an almost crazed and frightening way. He then began to do backward flips in the driveway as he continued this frightening laugh. I immediately felt an imminent need to grab the kids and run in the house and did so. Though, I made it into the house, I was unable to get the door shut and locked. His hand came through the crack of the door and he violently broke the lock and entered the home. He yelled at me as he wrapped his hand around my throat with the other hand in a fist postion. He yelled what don't you understand about the rules??? I tried over and over to say I'm sorry, but I could not get the words out and became breathless. I woke up overwhelmed with fear, short of breath and the feeling his hands were still at my throat.

My old friend wanted me to go on vacation with her to this cool house. It wasn't HUGE but It was pretty average sized, but the street was right out front, there was like no lawn or anything. Just street. We were sitting outside the house when I just randomly decided to go into the house, and found myself in this kind of dining room (where the front door was). In the dining room, this lady came over and told me "Coffee isn't allowed" referring to the coffee machine infront of me, so I was like, alright, and walked away. As I walked away, I ran into this guy who was a little older than me, or just really taller than me, with kinda like pin straight blonde hair that was sort of flippy. We just kind of said hi and exchanged names, then we both walked into this elevator along with some other people. Which was weird, because the house didn't look big enough to even hold an elevator. It was fine for a few seconds, but all of a sudden the lights started flickering and all of the pictures in the elevator fell down and broke on the ground and eventually the light just went out. I screamed obviously, and found myself holding on to the guy who apparently was named Justin (I dont know anyone named Justin so this was weird) but anyway I was holding on to him for dear life and said, "I just met you and I'm sorry but holy ******* god I'm scared." Then the elevator doors opened, and everyone else just walked out like nothing happened, so we both just did the same and walked right out. Now we were in this room with no furniture in it, but a lot of doorways surrounding it. One door was open, and out of the corner of my eye I saw something white blur around. When I turned, nothing was there. But when I looked back, a little girl who looked about 3 with really short red hair and a pink dress holding a teddy bear stood infront of us. She smiled and said something, but I forgot what she said. For some reason after everything weird happening, I got really worried and said, "We need to get out of here." Justin gave me a weird glance and then two more people showed up. One was fat and one was small, I'm guessing a brother and sister, but they showed up and gave us worried looks. The bigger girl spoke up, "You can always use the front door..." I laughed at myself. "Yeah." I said silently. Then, Justin looked worried again. "Wait, wait. I'll go out first, okay?" Everyone was silent, so he just nodded to himself and walked out the front door onto the street. The front door was glass, so we could see through it. When he walked out, two guys grabbed him and shoved him on the ground then burned him alive. No one reacted, we all just stood there. Then the dream changed, sort of to like a flashback, and it was Justin and the Coffee Lady fighting over this black dog. "Don't touch her!" Justin yelled, and the lady fighting back more, but then giving up and dropping the dog, walking away angrily. "I'll be back." She whispered. Then, the flashback ended. The little redhead girl walked up to me again. She started telling me about another boy, one that was "looking out for me" but he "refuses to show himself." For some reason, I knew exactly who she was talking about and started crying, and fell against the wall. I don't know the person she was talking about, but apparently in my dream I did really well. I can't pronounce his name, or type it, it was weird kind of name I'm guessing another language, but I kept screaming his name over and over while sobbing against the wall, then this older lady with her hair in a bun and a green dress walked by, smiling and mouthing "Soon" then I woke up.

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