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I had a dream i was ridding a bicycle going to a friend's house. the bicycle was red and the wheel seemed to be just a stick vertically an i was trying to get balance, so i got to my friend's house very well, found people there eating a white fish(the fish looked white like a fillet, without skin) and i had a piece of the fish, then someone grabbed the entire fish with the white color but it was an entire fish and showed it to me, i didn't touch the fish but i found it funny. than i went to look for my friend and a cousin of mine(i dont see her for a long time) appeared to me and started leading me the way to my friend's bedroom, the house was so big and full of rooms and bright colors, and she led me to a room where was a place full of beautiful fruits(all kinds) and i thought they were artificial just for decoration but they were real and some of them were with half skin only but the view was very beautiful, than she gave me an orange that i ate and after that i suddenly appeared in front of the same house and my boyfriend were by my side and we both were wearing bright white clothing and we were talking to an old couple and they were wearing black but they seem very happy together and very good souls as well because i felt very comfortable talking to them. it seemed that they were telling us how they got married but for a moment it seemed that that old people were me and my boyfriend both aged telling to us now young how we did got married but i don't remember the words they use,they seemed to be telling us a story or something.

I fell asleep at roughly 11:15 on Monday, which was much later than usual. I am wondering if the odd dream I had was in any way attributed to the disruption of my sleeping patterns. Perhaps as I recall these dreams over time, I will be able to conjure up something resembling an answer. Every once in awhile, there will be something that makes me fall in love with the human mind all over again—dreams are one of those things. They are the pictures I wish I could see with my mind in a conscious state. First of all, I don’t remember the dream in its entirety, and the parts I do remember are fuzzy and difficult to recall in details great or small. Before going to bed, I remember feeling embarrassed because I had fudged the name of my favorite Dodos album. I like being right—not in the obnoxious way that makes me correct everyone all the time, but in the way that makes me feel silly when I make mistakes. Trudging forward, I had asked a friend, Kaveh, what his all-time favorite album was. I knew what it was the first time we were friends, but I wanted to see if time had changed his answer. In my days at Purdue, my favorite way to talk to someone new was to ask him or her about music. Naturally, one of our first conversations, and probably the only one that I remember so clearly, started with the same question on which our communication ended last night. Back then it was Beep Beep’s “Business Casual,” which, as it turns out, hasn’t changed. The funny thing about “all-time favorites,” is that I don’t think people understand that the “all-time” makes their response very important since this is, essentially, the end all be all of your favorite _____________. My mind is scattered, and so it is only appropriate that the writing of my thoughts follow suit. Back to my dream, though. As I mentioned, the details are quite difficult to recall. They enter into the visual part of my mind in little snippets, like in movies when there are flashbacks that are supposed to all of a sudden bring you to this great understanding. I have not reached this understanding yet. I remember the overall color of the dream was blue—it was almost like there was a blue neon sign outside the window of the room I called “bedroom.” I remember being aware that the apartment that I was in was one that I lived in previously, during my time at Purdue. The carpet was the same, I remember that much. The layout of the room, though, was entirely different. A much smaller version of where I once lived. My bed was near the window and it was raining. My blankets were like white, fluffy clouds. I like to think that it was the white pillowy down comforter I have always wanted. At least in my dreams I am comfortable. It was raining outside, which I enjoyed when I found upon coming back to reality that it actually was raining. In the dream it was raining big, full drops. The beads of water made a beautiful pattern on the window—I remember admiring them. I have always loved watching rain on windows. When I was little, I used to sit in the recliner by the window in our living room and pretend the drops of water were racing each other. I didn’t have many friends. That’s beside the point. I remember feeling like I was having a conversation with someone, but I was alone. The next sequence of events is most likely out of order. Maybe as I read over them upon completion I will notice what needs to be rearranged. I noticed that my phone lit up. This part, I think, was brought on by the fact that prior to actually falling asleep, I had texted someone and fell asleep before getting a response. In my dream, it was Kaveh (it was in the world of consciousness as well). It related vaguely to what we were talking about before I drifted off, but there was something unrelated to what we were discussing. I don’t remember what the extra part was, but I remember enjoying it. The details here are quite fuzzy, and at this point the dream skipped around a lot. Maybe I was drifting in and out of sleep; maybe my mind is telling me not to remember. I often times think that our rational minds are waging war with their emotional counterparts. At the dream’s conclusion, or really just the last part that I remember before waking up, it was still raining quite a bit—I think that it had picked up significantly. There was lightning, which made the room light up for fractions of a second. I couldn’t see very well because of the flashing light. I felt confused. There was someone in my bed, but I don’t know who it was. I gave them a hug before they ended up there—a friendly hug that makes me think it was someone I already knew. I can’t recall their face.

I am in a park surrounded by table filled with people eating meals, these people I do not know stare at me as I walk by. Then I walk away from the park ever so slowly I find I cannot walk very fast or run. The faster I try to increase my pace the slower I find myself moving. When I get myself out of this park I find family friends dining outside the park in a small table, however they do not invite me to sit, they only say hello. I find another person I know quickly short after and is asked to follow them to a location down the street on foot and I agree to do so. As stated earlier I am walking slowly forward I cant seem to keep up all to well though they never leave my site so I dont worry, until I hit this object a man Is handling. I cannot tell what this object is but he was about to load something onto it. The object looks kind of like a hand truck or dolly. So I knock it over and as if I could help him set it back up, before he answers I pick it up and kind figure out how to set it upright for it continues to fall over and over again. It is then I realize I am helping out a paramedic crew with this item and I am standing next to an ambulance. Eventually with help we get the object up behind the ambulance and I have lost my friend of who which asked me of some assistance. I feel like I know the place that he walked into however I have an image or an indicator for where it is but I cant find it where I feel it should be and walk up and down this strip. During I am getting bumped and pushed by people in the way because I cannot keep up with a normal pace I am still walking slowly, so I start grabbing on to thing to try and pull myself faster but that makes people stare at me and it really is not increasing my speed all that much. At this point I see this girl who I always imagine is my ex- girlfriend who I became to attached to highschool. This person always seems to have at least one trait of her, this time it was here face. Generally now I dont really think of her as my ex girlfriend , I usually accept it as a falsely idealized love affection. Anyway, she and I cross paths going in opposite direction and we meet eyes side by side. She looks extremely happy, maybe even happy to see me and might say something, but I just stare at her maybe even glare or leer just coldly with no emotion. In my dream I even saw my face but it seemed to focus on our eyes more than anything. After that she is gone and I feel a negative feeling Im not sure which one but I know it there. At that point when she is gone I realize that If I walk backwards I can actually move faster maybe even at a faster pace than a normal forward speed so I walk around backwards for a while(in most my dreams its this way I can only travel quickly and effortlessly while walking backwards...its just awkward). Somehow shortly there after I find another friend I feel though I have no idea who it is I just feel comfortable with said person and we are finding these bodies of dead people scattered around laying face first in the ground and we are trying to follow them. We think we see a murderer but he gets away he was to fast, to sly. Following I see a bear and it comes after us. As it gets closer I realize that it has a head of a wolf and can run on all fours or on twos. We run and my friend escapes I think I might have but I woke up at that point. Fin.

My husband and I entered into an unknown house then went into the basement to see if the dogs were ok, one was dark the other tan, they were happy to see me, wagging their tails and nuzzling me. I kept checking my watch because I wanted to leave before the dog owner came home. Then my former friend came into the room, she just looked at me with a disapproving look. My husband scolded me for being put into an uncomfortable position, then I tip toes out of the house

I was at a party and Ryan Gosling was there too. Although he looked at me and I looked at him, I kept busy and didn't bother approaching him. After a while I noticed he was leaving, and he was standing in front of an elevator. So I quickly ran over to him, I was desperate to say something to him and I was almost in tears. He chuckled softly and hugged me. I asked if he'd come back, he said he'd come back more than once. I was joyful, and even more so when I got to join him on his elevator ride. We stood in back of the car with other people present. I turned toward him and he kissed me. We made the other people uncomfortable so they all got off at the next level. After they got off he pushed the button that stops the elevator completely. Then we made out passionately.

I was walking in a mall with a baby carriage with me, the baby was mine "im only 19 lol" and he was so cute with a strange name i've never thought of giving it to my baby when i get married . suddenly one of my old friends who was in love with me appeared, i was shocked cause in that dream its been a while since the last time i saw him and he was outside town for some years in the dream. he said hello and asked if that was my baby and played ith him, when my cell phone rang, i answered he was my husband. who is in reality another friend of mine, and they both are good friends. so my husband asked where i am, i told him im in the mall and guess whom i saw! i told him i saw tht friend and he wanted me to invite him to dinner tonight.so he came with me to have dinner with us, he was not comfortable, he did not like that we are married though he liked the baby so much but he was not happy about our marriage and happy life. in reality i dont have any feelings towards the person i got married to in the dream nor towards the other one who loves me. in the dream when my husband goes to change his clothes, that friend asks me are you happy together? and i say yes of course! and he asks me again do you love him? i say yes! and he spends the night in our house though he was not happy about that. im really confused about it :s help!

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