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My dream is like im working in a Convenience Store or something like a shop and became a teenager or like 20sh in the dream but in my real life im a 12-year old kid (female). And theres this guy like a middle aged man that is bald and like a father or someone I knew in that dream. And a good looking man (a teenager also or a 20-year old guy) that is also working in the store and was carrying me for unknown reason (to me) after work.? to a room that is like given to me by the middle aged man or like helped me and make me live in the room temporarily and i was really annoyed by the good looking guy cause he was carrying me and lots of people can see us and they were like staring at us and teasing and asking if were a couple then i fell asleep and then i woke up and we just arrived to the room and he was tired of carrying me.. I dont if he really carried me through out but I saw bits of moments that i woke up beacuse he like put me down cause we were in the bus then fell asleep again then the nxt thing i know that we arrived and he was tired and like i started liking him and he fell asleep to my room. The next day (in the dream), he carried me again and hes starting to like me too and the next day we were like dating. I feel really loved in the dream cause its was like the reality and the feelings are like real. I cant dorget this dream though out the day.

The other night I had a dream that I was holding my unborn child. I miscarried earlier this year so I assume it is that child I am holding. and I am shop0ping for baby clothes with my ex- boyfriend . and my ex- boyfriend gets shot. and they take him to the hospital. and then I see myself running with the child while trying not to be shot my someone else. then I get into a room with 2 other children in it and I lay on the floor next to the bed with my child on my chest. and I go to sleep

It is that I'm at this Halloween party store setting up Halloween stuff and for some reason I'm always setting up these grim reapers at random places cuz we have a lot of them... Anyways, there's always this mass murderer who comes from the Halloween store I work at and he's ruining Halloween, slaughtering kids trick or treating and I stay in my house watching kids being killed, heads falling off. Until of course, people start running inside. Now this killer is dressed in a costume, and carries around this fake looking knives which apparently aren't fake. Well in the dream, I ALWAYS LEAVE MY HOUSE cuz there's this little kid who has to be about three walking around crying because he can't find his mom so I run out there to get him and he won't let me pick him up and run in the house with him and squirms when I try to move him towards the house and I can't leave him there to die. all of a sudden I see the guy down my block, about eight houses down and I'm crying and screaming at this kid because I'm so scared and I don't want either of us to die and he won't come with me and I don't know what to do, but every time I look back at the murderer he is a house closer and when he gets about ten feet from us I throw the kid over my shoulder and sprint at my house and OF COURSE I trip up my stairs and the murder is walking towards us and I'm dragging this kid by his arm as I limp towards my door and right when I step in the door, the murderer grabs my arm that's pulling the kid and I look at him and then I wake up

I knew my son was kidnapped and I went to a house and a lady with blonde hair answered the door she let me in i saw my son briefly in a bedroom and someone was pulling him back so i could not see him. I eventually started searching the room he was not in it, then i ended up in a shower room that had white and green tiles but he was not there, then i went down dark staircase to a dark and scary basement that had an old furnace i could see the fire and flames, I was scared but brave enough to keep looking for my son. then i came into a room with a bed in the wall i pulled the bed down and saw 2 sleeping bags rolled up and tied then i saw my sons shoes i began to untie the sleeping bag and my son was in it passed out but still breathing , I carried him over my shoulder and started to search for the way out I came to a door and many female girls of all ages were blocking the door i felt trapped

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