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I was camping with family and friends when my best friend ditched me for other people so I walked back to camp along the river. When I got there I went for a swim. There we some teens my age watching me. They were competitive swimmers. I was in a strong current but im a great swimmer so it was no problem. They looked at me astonished. When I came back a cute guy introduced himself as Mason. He was flirting and trying to get me to join there team for they just lost a player and he told me how cute and amazing I was. I tried to tell my parents but they wouldn't listen. So I said I was going to sleep at Mias camp. I then was picked up and Mason drove me to his house because the team was having a sleepover. I was so dirty from camping I took a shower in his room. I asked if I could barrow some clothes so he gave me his sisters bra and matching thong she had just boughten that were to small for her. I put the on and he let mebarrow a pair of oversized sweats and one of his shirts. We then went down stairs, talked to the team about me joining, then the boys slept down stairs and the girls upstairs. Mason took me to his room and said I could sleep in his bed while he will take the couch. He kissed my forehead and said goodnight. I woke up in the middle of the night to get some water when Mason snuck up behind me and was hugging me telling me that I needed to get to bed for we had training tomarrow

I dreamt that i was with this ridiculously good looking man called Dan & we couldn't stop making out! We had been out & went back to his place with a group of friends & his parents were up & talking to him. He had hired a car & driver to take us all back home which was a 3 hour drive away. We were constantly making out & then he gave me a t-shirt of his & said "here, take this just in case I don't come back with you." I took the shirt & then the driver who had turned up didnt want to wait any longer cause we all took so long to come out so she left. Then we were all inside having drinks with his parents & he was talking to someone & then i called him over & he went to come over but then his mum called him over to her so he went to her. Then every time he went to come over to me she kept calling him to her & he was looking at me & mouthing the word 'sorry'. All of a sudden everyone was gone except for me & 2 of my friends & they said we had to book flights to get home cause there was no other way! Then I was inside with him for a while longer & he said he had to go talk to his parents. He went to walk away but kept coming back & kissing me & saying he didnt want to go. He went then & suddenly I was running around a school trying to find him & also trying to get away from these animals that had got loose at the school. there were bears, snakes, monkeys, zebras, lions & sharks! there was also lots of other people trying to run from them. I ended up going back inside & found his sunnies & put them on my head. Then i still couldnt find him anywhere, called him heaps of times but nothing. When i woke up this morning i felt heartbroken like i had actually lost him for real! i have had this sad feeling all day about him.

Before I went to sleep last night I asked to Dream of my Sister's boyfriend so I could get some insite into their problem. I dreamt of him sitting in the back seat of his expensive holden car. My sister was getting into the back seat when her boyfriend leant through to the front and out of the drivers door where I was standing. He brushed the palm of his hand down my top and said thank you for driving us. His hand touched my boob. I pushed away and said there will be none of that otherwise it will be . . . . (can't quite remember what else was said) Then the car started rolling and crashed and it created $55,000 worth of damage.

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal tube and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

I had a dream that I was receiving a gift from my great-uncle. I opened it to find what looked like my grandfathers skull or hair, (who passed away 15 years ago). No bone or goriness, just the shape and color of his hair. I turned it over and caw a note taped on the inside. The note read "Merci", ("Thank you" in french, My grandfather was french acadian) and was written in my grandmothers handwriting. The dream basically ended there, I am very curious as to what this may mean. I also had a dream about my grandmother days before she passed away in which she was crouched in the corner of a confessional and she told me that I needed to get to know her. I'm also wondering if these two dreams are related in any way. Please help!

I am in a house with other people spending the night there. I see through the window that there is my son running away from people that want to harm him. We open the door for him and let him in, but the car is getting closer. We try to hide him but it too late as there are now two mean inside the house coming toward the kitchen where we are. One man hits my son and I see his glasses fly out of his face. I run to help him and as I try to swing at the man who hit my son the other one grabs me and pulls me away. I see my son's face look at me with tears in his eyes looking at me to help him. The man hits my son in face with a metal bar and before I know it my son's face is swollen with blood and bruises. I feel helpless that my son will die.

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