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It isn't just one dream, but many combined: For the past year, the same man has been appearing in my dreams. In the realistic dreams - the ones where I wake up confused because I think it's actually happened - he is often right beside me, as either my friend or boyfriend . But in the others, he appears only briefly. He may be stood in the distance, staring at me or may be walking past if I'm in a city or something. I always mention it to my dream 'friends' as well, if I'm with any. You can always rely on him to be there. Most of the characters in my dreams don't really have faces, but this guy does. When I'm awake I can't imagine it, but I know that he does because he's ridiculously handsome. I can only remember that he has dark hair and eyes (which is unusual for me, as I like blonde and blue eyed fellas). I used to dream nearly every night, and most of the time they were the ones where I knew him personally. I've even had sex with this guy in them. But recently, my dreams have been less often and in them he has mostly been far away. It's almost as if he's angry with me. What does it mean? And who or what does this guy represent?

I went to the gym and there was a raffle, Josh Betts won the raffle though, I was angry. Then I was in the common rooms and there was a raffle with two prizes, £15,000 and £14,000. bought a raffle ticket for 10p, Josh Betts won. Then was walking up to school stairs, and blonde haired girl fainted, so Tom told me to go to tell Mrs Cawley, then I got in a trolley/skateboard, and skated down the language corridor, past Mrs Hill, who tutted, and got to pastoral. Mrs Cawley wrote a date/price on her table, and blamed me for stealing some books.

I was in a viking ship, which sailed up to an island. On the pier was a house full of strange odditities, including busts. one of my teachers was there, who instructed me to go as fast as I could to the goal. as I was running with a large shield on my back, unknown forces hit against me and knocked me down. once I was at the end, I was at the top of a hill, and it was sunset. at the crest of the hill was a blonde girl, dressed in clothing which looked very elvish. I immediately felt completeness and happiness as i hugged her, but I looked over and saw that the ship was about to leave, so I said goodbye and turned around.

I dream of crossing a river on a sheet of ice. There is another man with me and and we have a dog that is pulling us across. I can't see the man or the dog clearly. we are tracking an animal that has crossed the river, we are wearing animal skins for warmth. Half way across the lower half of my body falls through the ice and begins to freeze. we get to the other side and the man I'm with begins heating some kind of brown gunk to put on my legs and feet to fight the freezing in legs. When he's done applying it to my feet he says to get up and move around. I stand up and walk about 20 yards away, barefoot with the brown gunk on my feet. When I turn around to walk back I look up and see a beautiful woman with yellowish blonde hair, wearing a fur lined leather overcoat with the hood up. She is wearing black rimmed glasses and and a gothic cross around her neck. She is sitting where I was before I walked away. She has a concerned look on her face. She says," Are you ok?" Then I wake up. I have never seen this woman before.

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