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I had this dream the first night I was home from the hospital after my daughter was born. This was 7 years ago: I was standing in a parking lot of some type, and my newborn daughter was there as a teenager, probably about 15 years old. She was standing with a group of friends who looked around her age. (Strangely enough, she looked exactly how I would now expect her to look when she becomes a teen, yet I don't see how I could have predicted that then when she was only a few days old.) Anyhow, I remember calling her name over and she wouldn't answer me; she was just talking and laughing with her friends, who couldn't hear me either. I started screaming it so she could hear me, but it seemed like the sound of my voice just got lower and quieter. I couldn't tell if she was ignoring me or she just didn't know I was there. At this point, I started to feel like I had no physical presence because when I looked down at myself, there was nothing there; like a ghost who couldn't be seen, and that is why she wasn't responding. Meanwhile, I noticed a young boy standing off to the side of the group of girls. He looked to be somewhere between 8 and 10. I did not recognize the child, but he was the only one who could actually see me. He didn't say a word; he just kept looking at me as I screamed my daughter's name. I felt as though he knew me, although I didn't know him. This dynamic just continued until I woke up. I was convinced this dream meant that if I ever had another child (represented by the boy), I would die. Please tell me what you think.

Started off in a room me and my girlfriend was ironing and folding clothes and there's a small brown radio sitting in the corner she goes to turn it off and while we continue doing what we was doing the radio comes back on and starts to keep getting louder so we run out the room into the kitchen I toward the front part of the house then she starts squinting her eyes at something down a dark hall so I go In front of her and I saw it was a scary old lady that keep peeking her head out so I follow her back into the room where the dream started and I see a closet there that wasn't there before and I open it the lady is still peeking so go away and look back multiple times until about the fifth times she was In my face screaming so me and my girlfriend ran and she was chasing and the ghost behind her was chasing us with blank faces and my girlfriend see a door that leads to a dungeon and that's when I woke up

My mother died of cancer a year ago. Approximately six months after her death i had a dream of her. In the dream i saw her exit from a door and she was wearing pajamas, which looked like a pair we had bought her for christmas. She walked down to me, but didnt say anything and continued to walk. i followed her, but she walked slightly ahead. i then got this feeling she wasnt dead and how was i going to explain to my work why i took time off to be with her. She stopped walking and stood along a white fence. She was facing me, but not taking to me. I looked at her and hugged her. when i hugged her i felt this large bump on her back. As soon as i felt it, i let out a loud scream (in the dream). She then started to walk back. Again i followed slightly behind her. She walked back towards the same door and subsequently entered it without saying anything. Any information that you can provide would be great, Thank you.

I was in an empty room with three stranger, two boys and one girl, one of the boy had blue hair and a cool look while the girl had twintailed curly hair and an innocent expression; we had to escape together from the mansion. we walked toward a door and found ourself on a path with beautiful trees on the sides. we used a motorcicle that was parked near us to try and escape but suddenly one of the guys remembered that he lost some money in the previous room. The blue haired boy decide to go back and search for the money of the other guy despite the dangerous situation. I decided to go back as well and tried to drive the motorcicle without success. when we got back, the girl noticed a door that we hadn't seen before so she went toward the door with the boy who lost the money to explore, leaving the searching to the blue haired boy and me. We found two pair of ten euro on the floor and I took them to give them back to the boy who lost them. I went to the other room. On the floor, covered in her blood was the twintailed girl, dead, while the boy that lost the twenty euro stood there, a knife in his hand. he looked at me, a twisted grin on his face. he grabbed my t-shirt and pushed me on the floor than he walked in the previous room and locked the door. I tried to open it without any success; the blue haired boy was in danger with that Killer. Suddenly I heard a mechanic rumor and a little girl's voice:"Where are you?" she singed. Sensing danger, I walked toward every door I found but each of them was closed. finally I found myself at the end of the corridor, there were two doors, one in front of me and one on my right:"I'm coming" the girl said. Scared I pulled the door in front of me open and found myself in a room filled with strange looking people. one woman who was seated on a trone looked at me and decided that if i could win three trials, i could continue my escape even without companion. I found myself duelling with a plastic weapon against a girl and I won. in the second trial I found myself challenging in a music contest a small child with familiar features. the child played a familiar avventurous song, he was really good at it, I had little to no chance to win. In that instant the blue haired guy and the Killer entered the room. "You!" I screamed running toward them to punch the killer. the woman on the trone made me stop with a commanding look.

The dream started out nice. I came to see her in the middle of the night and I remember us both smiling and laughing, and she told me I could sleep in her room until morning. In the dream, I woke up to Sydney walking into the room with this look on her face that she always gets when she’s upset or depressed about something. I then remember Sydney’s mom bringing us into another room ‘in private’ and said, “Justin. You can’t see Sydney when you turn 18. You have to break up.” and walked out of the room. All I could say was, “Please don’t do this...” in a choked up voice, “I really love her, please don’t do this to me!”. After this, all I remember is going outside the house to take a walk with Sydney. Holding onto her arm, we were both silent. Speechless. I finally turn to her and say “I’m not going to see other people, you mean so much to me.” Sydney just continues looking ahead with that same depressed look on her face. “Are you?”, I say. She hesitates, opens her mouth, stays like that for a couple seconds without saying a thing, then says, “Sure.” In that moment, my heart broke. This girl I thought who loved me, says she is going to see other people when we break up. Tears begin filling my eyes and running down my face. I’m speechless. I put my face against hers and squeeze her arm tightly. “Please don’t leave me!” I scream. Then she disappeared. I was left on my knees on the concrete, looking at the ground, emotional pain searing through my body. I have never had a thought of suicide in my life. Until then. Until that moment when the girl who means the world to me, disappeared from my arms. A voice in my head still in the dream said, “Justin. You cannot live on without her.”

I was running through the woods, saw a someone that I went to elementary school with. We continued running through the woods together. Finally, we arrived to an old stone home. The house was big. The inside of the house was messy. When entering the home, I let my cat outside. The cat ran up a rocky hill. I chased the cat. Once I got to the top, a huge snake came out from up under the rock. The snake began to eat my cat. I was yelling for help. I looked through the glass door to see my husband. He was just sitting there looking at me. I kept yelling for help and he never came. The snake ate my cat and slivered off.

I was back in college ( I am presently 52) and on board a cruise ship that was anchored celebrating senior week with the other students, when it was time for the ship to take off again I had a feeling it may sink. I walked a different direction with a few other people and noted water was rising up to my nose. One of the teachers guided a few of us up a level just as the water was rising overhead. this continued until we made it safely to the top. Realizing I was one of a few people who survived this huge disaster, I called my dad and waited for him to pick me up and bring me home. All I wanted was to be home safe and sound and celebrate my extremely good luck with my parents and family

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