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I keep dreaming several nights now,that theres is this guy always passing by and just staring at the window,or walking by and staring and never actually speaking, i always ask him what he wants but he seems to never talk,so finally i jump into his truck and he has two guns,but my friend takes them away and there both not actually loaded,he's says he would pass by cause he was hungry,but i confronted his face,and didn't recognized him. i go inside and it gets dark and lay down and see him on the news and saw he had killed a girl named veronica, exactly like me with different last name,so i go check to see if the door is locked,and i see him outside with a hoody in the dark with a bag of tools and i couldn't lock the door again until finally it locked during that moment that i couldn't lock the door, he was trying to tell me something but ignored it and shut the door and woke up super afraid. what does all of this mean I've drampt this guy several times stalking me different types of times.

I keep dreaming several nights now,that theres is this male always passing by and just staring at the window,or walking by and staring and never actually speaking, i always ask him what he wants but he seems to never talk,so finally i jump into his truck and he has to guns,but my friend takes them away and there both not actually loaded,he's says he would pass by cause he was hungry,but i confronted his face,and didn't recognized him. i go inside and it gets dark and lay down and see him on the news and saw he had killed a girl named exactly like me with different last name,so i go check to see if the door is locked,and i see him outside with a hoody in the dark with a bag of tools and i couldn't lock the door again until finally it locked during that moment i couldn't lock it he was trying to tell me something but ignored it and shut the door and woke up super afraid. what does all of this mean I've drampt this guy several times stalking me different types of times.

My husband, daughter,granddaughter and me were visiting some place in a wilderness. the females were inside when my granddaughter asked me where her grandfather was. We went out unto a balcony and looked down to see my husband standing in shallow water. Some movements caught my eyes to the right of him. As I was yelling down to my husband to beware a blond bear came out and started to climb over the balcony. My husband yelled to take the baby inside. I dragged my granddaughter through a sort of hidden through a column in the outside wall. I looked back and saw a second bear. We entered and I shut the door. I heard a thump, I opened the door a crack and saw my husband leaning against the door. I dont't know if he was conscious or dead but I closed the door very quickly and screamed to my daughter to call the police. then I woke up.

Dreamt that my dead mother, my father and I were touring the city looking at house. We visited an up-scale neighbourhood with some nice houses, but then proceed to lower income housing community. The bus we were travelling drove through some dark, narrow pathways. During the trip my mother began search francticaly search for a vase / container. ( I don't know why she needed the vase) I told her to wait until i went shopping, but she was not willing to wait. I spotted a glass jar, deep blue colour, in one of the neighbouring house i we were passing by. I took it. The bus stopped and I came off and place the vase/jar on what appears to be ledge. A stranger, a man, proclaim the vase/jar to be his. I told him to take it, I was just looking to plant some flowers. He was upset about his vase/jar being stolen and so I paid him $2000 (which i borrowed from my Dad) for his worries and returned the jar. I awoke from the dream.

I’m lying on the ground, with blood covering my left leg, and I’m also miscarrying a child. I’m wiping up the blood on my leg with a black towel (like at work, so that stains don’t show up) that’s completely soaked through with my blood and want another towel. For some reason, I have to move from where I’m lying so I stand up and with every step I take, I cry out from the pain. Dad yells at mom each time I cry out, because he doesn’t want me in pain, but won’t come help me himself. I keep moving and keep crying out and soaking up the blood from my leg.

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