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I was sitting on a trampoline in my backyard with my dog, an old friend I haven't talked to in a while, and a boy that I may be romantically insterested in. There was something very heavy in the middle of the trampoline, but I couldn't tell what it was because it was covered by a tarp. I didnt pay much attention to it. I began to play my Ukuele and the boy I liked said he liked that song and began to sing along with me. This made me very happy. I nudged his arm with my face then bit it softly. My mom then came out to check on us. I said something to her but I don't know what. I then went upstairs to talk to my father. I looked down and realized that my Ukuele was completely broken. I showed my dad and he said he could fix it. I put the Ukuele in my closet then I woke up

I was laying in my bed then i felt like some one was about to come through my door and i needed to get up fast but i couldn't move when i tried so i was trying to think logically to myself and say this is called night paralysis just lay still but the longer i waited the more the thing at my door was coming at me so i kept trying to move finally i got my back against my wall. There was a black figure in my doorway. Then it disappeared. was a black shape in my door way but then it di) sappeared i awoke sitting on my.knees and only like seven minutes had passed since i last looked at my cock

I was a mermaid but I longed to be human. My wish was granted and I travelled into someone's home and became good friends with then. Then I turned back into a mermaid and found myself on a beach watching some children play. We began to play together and their father took them and me on a jet ski and took us our into the ocean during a sunset. The next day I found out that my dad had destroyed the beach and found the young children crying. I swore vengeance on my dad and cheered up the kids.

E.I was with the three kids I used to babysit and was watching over them along with the kids aunt at a house. We both went inside the house for a minute and by the time we walked out the kids had crossed one street and where crossing the second street towards another house with help from their dad. Myself and their aunt crossed the street as their dad started yelling at us telling us how irresponsible we were and how we could let them cross the street alone. I ended up yelling and cursing back at their dad and then walking back across both the streets to the first house as their aunt was yelling and threw a glass cup at a wall nearly hitting the oldest of the three kids in the head, as their father checked to make sure he was OK.

I am a frequent 'epic dreamer'; and have more recently experienced 'lucid dreams' where I can change, or manipulate, my dream to my own liking. These dreams are sweeping and beautiful, massive in scale, and can feature mountain ranges, valleys, vast moorlands, oceans, islands, lonely beaches or beautiful villages in the snow. They seem to go on for hours, uninterrupted, and I can recall every single detail for years afterwards. They all, without exception, feature an enormous house (different every time) and nearly all feature sex with an unknown man, who is always different and doesn't look like anyone I know. The house is always huge, isolated, gothic, empty, mostly derelict, with hundreds of rooms and the dream predominantly features me, either alone or with this man, discovering rooms. I am always excited, sometimes sexually exicted in these houses; somewhere in the dream is the knowledge that the house belongs to me and I'm discovering it for the first, most exciting, time, and deciding what I can do with it. I explore attics, cellars, staircases and bedrooms, but I always seems to linger for a long time by windows, gazing longingly out the the incredible view, or by enormous fireplaces, looking into the flames. Sometimes the house is truly derelict and haunted but I'm not scared, just in awe of its beauty and amount of rooms. There is always a very lucid feeling of real excitement in the dream and this usually turns to sexual excitement as the man in the dream makes his move on me. It can be incredibly intense and romantic, and the feeling stays with me for days or weeks. Sometimes years! Less frequently (once a month maybe) I feel such intense grief in a dream I wake up with my pillow wet and I'm depressed for days. Yet I never know why I was grieving. The only feeling that remains with me is that I've lost something and can never find it ever again. Sometimes in my dream I decide it's not romantic or gorgeous enough, and I can go back and change the crucial scene to my liking. I am even discussing this in my dream with myself, saying 'hang on - I could have been more heroic or powerful in that scene. Let's go back and do it again'. So I do, but improve on the outcome. All my dreams are so beautiful, and so epic in scale and emotion, that they exhaust me and real life seems very dull and ugly and unromantic in comparison.

The dream started was that I was at this play with my chorus class. It was dark inside the auditorium, and it had something to do with 'Lucifer'. I remember a girl singing about something wearing a dress. I noticed that my friend was crying. In the real life, she is Catholic, and I was thinking she was crying something about the play. When we arrived to school, some people confronted her, and I confronted her later to ease in on her. My other friend - who was one of her really good friends(also Catholic) - was doing the same. It was obviously something about the play, but I wanted to ask if she was ok and what was bothering her. "Don't you get it? It said...Lucifer." I understood from the beginning, but her friends seemed to catch on. "Oh..Satan," she finally seemed to say. Right after that happened, I entered my 8th period class this year. There have been rumours about the person that he was 'Satan' or 'Lucifer' himself. When I entered the classroom, he was pretty polite..... then the classroom changed into a bathroom. There were 3 or 4 other people in the shower with one of them being a boy I knew. We had to apparently take a shower. It wasn't embarrassing, but it was just something we had to do. I wasn't confused, but just entered the shower willingly. From what I remembered, there must've been a tv in there. All I was trying to do was stay away from 3 of the people in there who were probably the same gender and were making out. After it was over, I left with my towel walking out of the classroom with eventually changed into my chorus clothes. I wanted to use the bathroom "downstairs" in my school where the cafeteria also was to change back. Everyone was already there. That's when I met another one of my friend in the bathroom which had short stalls and a sort of maroon coated background and tiles. A few seconds later the 'Satan' guy entered. "Everyone out except for her," he called pointing at another one of my friend. From what I remember, he was a white bald man(not anyone I knew in particular) - average sized. The other students were confused and just went out casually. Some other kids stayed inside, but he didn't mind. I stood by the door to eavesdrop. "I will make a deal with you....I will give you any piercing and body cut if you do something for me..." I was glad I at least caught that part and went away to lunch. At my table, instead of my lunch friends sitting there, there were 3 other guys sitting there with one of them being the guy from 'the shower' who I knew. "Oh your friends aren't here.... guess they decided to ditch you or something," he said. I was trying to find them around the cafeteria. "Oh well," I thought. Some of my other friends were sitting at the next table, so I went to talk to them instead. I told some of them about the 'satan' guy and parts of what happened in the bathroom. That's when I realized that when I looked the other way, the guy I had a huge crush on was sitting and talking with his friends at the end of the table. My friends that I sat with at lunch still weren't showing up. A few times he came to talk with the 3 boys at the table where my friends sat at.When lunch was over, I was walking and chatting with another friend back inside. The sky was a pinkish red. That's when I said something along the lines of "What if the 'satan' teacher turned the sky just completely pure red." I was gliding my arm over my head "That'd be creepy," we both agreed. When we were walking inside, the same guy I used to like was standing there. He usually sped up a few steps before or after me with his friends. I could tell that he was trying to get my attention from him ignoring me at the same time. I simply ignored him, but my friends and I walked a few more steps...and that's when the friend that was in the bathroom with the 'devil' and was smiling. "Hey look at me," she said giddily. I looked at her to see her her lift up two fang -shaped flaps of skin with piercings below and the the side of her mouth. "Oh..no," I said shaking my head. That's when the dream ended. I searched up a few of the dream meanings. This obviously doesn't mean something good. Please help me interpret it. Thank You.

I was with the 3 kids I used to nanny for watching them along with the sister of the lady's kids I used to watch and we went inside for a minute and as soon as we walked out we saw that the kids had all 3 walked across two streets alone. And by the end of the second street their father was helping them cross to a house. By the time their aunt and I crossed the street their father was yelling at us about how irresponsible we where so I cursed at him, then their aunt got bad at him for yelling at us and through a glass almost hitting the oldest of the children in the head. At that point we both ended up walking back across the two lanes of traffic and to the other house.

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