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An ex- boyfriend of many years of my life when we were younger - passed away last month - in a way I never thought would happen. I don't understand it... The dream was seeing him at an outside event...people everywhere...when I walked by he reached for my hand and we walked but he was guiding me...I started to cry and he turned around and held me. He then grabbed my hand and smiled and quietly turned away. I have not seen him in over 15 years but we were together for 6 great years.

There was a giant wooden lion who was a nice, good lion, but I was the only one who knew he was nice. Everyone else was afraid of him. I tried to tell them that he was nice and that they shouldn't be afraid of him because he would only be nice as long as the lion didn't know the people were afraid of him, but they were still scared. Eventually the lion found this out and started to find it fun to scare people so the wooden lion ran through my neighborhood terrorizing people.

I had a dream that me,Franky, Joseph and another Joseph was in our school cafeteria. But this wasn’t our normal cafeteria, it was a place full of rooms and I had a droopy face so I automatically assumed that I had suffered from a stroke despite having no recollection of that unfortunate event. So me and my squad was searching for a cure for my stroke and we looked in every room then it comes to me! I tell my friends the room number but they automatically reject that idea because it was apparently a boiler room so we look to see if there was another room with that number but we was not successful so we go into the boiler room and I pour salt under a cafeteria table and smoke comes out and my nostrils open up. Turns out I had the common cold(that doesn’t explain my face though).

While my family was moving, and loading up the moving truck. the front door was open and my dog ranaway. my nanny (at the time) chased after my dog, leaving her car behind. my youngest brother (who is 6) got into the driver's seat of our nanny's car. and me and my (7 year old) sister got into the back seat of the car with five or six boxes of brownies, I had the same amount of brownie boxes, (i was 8 1/2) and i sat in the back with my sis. my brother started driving but wasn't looking at the road, instead he looked at a nascar video game that was hoked up the the steering wheel, and gas pedals. in the games he was crashing and driving very poorly. but in real life all the turns were prefect. eventually I got so freaked out and made my brother stop the car. he did, i got out and ran past a playground to my best friends house but the door was being blocked by my cousin's cousin. and my best friend's dad was doing the dishes. then i woke up

When I was little I use to have the same dream every night for about ten years. And then one day it just stopped. I remember being in a boliler room playing with a box of toys no scary monsters or anything chasing me. On one of their pipes next to me was a meter and once it got to a certain point, the higher the more scared I got. I eventually woke up every night screaming bloody murder terrified white like I had just seen a ghost. Nothing ever happend just the same dream every single night.

I was in a strange building. The building was old and the windows were cracked and broken. I was dressed in a nurse's garb and there was two other people with me, one in a straitjacket and the other had on a lab coat. We were all in a room with a few hospital style beds and one locked door. The room appeared to be on the top floor of the building. We asked each other what the our names were. In the dream, my name was Rebekka Lynn, The man in the lab coat was named Doctor Bradly, and the man in the straitjacket was named Lucas. We suddenly heard a voice saying that someone among us had to die in order for the others to escape and that if no one was chosen, we would all die. We began to discuss among ourselves. Doctor Bradly tried to come up with a solution, While I was against discussing it entirely. Lucas didn't say anything on the subject. The Doctor began to suspect that Lucas was planning on killing someone himself. A fight between them broke out. I tried to stop the fight, but nothing I did made any difference. Eventually, I had enough and screamed that I would be willing to die. They focused their attention on me and suddenly one of the windows shattered outwards. The window was big enough for me to stand in the frame and so I did. I looked back at Doctor Bradly and Lucas and smiled through tears. I turned to them and leaned backwards falling off the building. The fall was short and, after I hit the ground, I saw fireworks exploding in a night sky above me. Everything blurred together and then I woke up.

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