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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 dreamed that I ran into my first love on a trip . The passion was still there and I felt the love that I felt 20 years ago . We were getting closer and closer and then I ran into his mum but it was a different women younger and sweeter . She asked me why Rob and I had never married and why I did not like her and her husband . She begged me to stay with him and said that I was the only woman that ever loved him . This dream went on and I was at his place in just my T-shirt and knickers but I don,t remember why and then I was on a coach sitting so close to Rob and he was showing me a photo album of his friends and then as the journey went on they one guy turned on me and said that I was no good . I still love this guy even though I now have a daughter with someone else

I dreamt that I went to a party and this guy Ive had a bit of a crush on was there he's a bit older than me (3 years older) and he decided to dump his old girlfriend and try datin me so we went to a different party and we were making out we were drinking alcohol and we decided to try and go home but I got sick and he took me home instead and I ruined our chances of being together then my mom went into labor I went to space to watch an Adam sander contest and then stole the space motorcycle of a superheroe and then I was in he woods and I went to this hollow and it was FILLED with bugs it looked like the trees them selves were mooing and I became uncomfortable having so many insects touching me and I left then I made out with the super Hero then I woke up

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