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I haven't had these dreams for awhile now, but last year I kept dreaming of my boyfriend dying in a tragic accident, usually involving a car. I love my boyfriend very much. We are in a strong, committed relationship where he is both my best friend and my lover. The last thing in the world I would ever want to happen is for him to die (we have been together almost five years and are still going strong). I don't understand why I kept having these dreams, and neither does he. I definitely do not believe it is because I need to get out of this relationship (as the site suggested from other posts). I would usually wake up bawling my eyes out and would have to call him to make sure he was still okay since the dreams were so vivid. Usually after the accident I grieve in the dream until I wake up. I do know that my biggest fear is losing someone I love. I've had dreams of this happening to other people I care about. I've lost a lot of people in my life. Not sure what this all means. Is it a premonition? Or does it mean something deeper?

I am in a really large house with glass windows and beautiful paintings. The kitchen had a chef and there were two islands where one of my friends Matthew was sitting. I went up to talk to him and my mom came just after, he asked her whether or not he could have a drink and she said yes and I said no jokingly. She yelled at me and told me that I was being disrespectful. Matthew and I then sitting on two white chairs with our laptops. He goes to the washroom and an indian boy around my age comes upstairs and puts a knife to the back of neck and tells me to get up. He says “this is for the best” and lights a match and puts it on the ground. He forces me to walk down the stairs into the basement, ties me to a chair and turns of all the lights. I say “hello” over and over again but no one replies. Eventually I try to get up but he puts what I think is a needle up against my neck. I begin crying. I then hear a boy screaming loudly (who I assume to be Matthew) and hear the roaring of a fire. I scream loudly trying to allow someone to hear me in which time the young indian boy sticks me with the needle.

I went from being on my college campus to walking down to block and being in a major city, with city lights and taxis. I was standing on the street corner in a city and night with 2 girls, one of them was my good friend and the other was someone I recognized but I kept calling her by the name of someone else. So we were about to split up, and I was going back to the college party and she was going to the city party so I was trying to give my number to the girl so we could meet up later but I kept typing it in incorrectly for like 15 minutes. While still trying to give my friend my number I saw my cousin but she looked about 10 years older and she asked about my presentation and who I presented it to. Then this african song came on and everyone in the streets started dancing including me and my friends and I was dancing like I knew this song but I've never heard this song in my life. Then there was like some group or team of girls about 6 or 7 and they were dancing to the song and they had on red and black vertical striped jerseys and they started taking off their clothes and when they finished they knelt down facing the street breasts showing. Everyone was just watching them there was a yellow taxi across the street and a white taxi behind it and Mr. Feeny from Boy Meets World got out of the drivers seat in the white taxi.

I was standing on the corner in a city and night with 2 of my friends trying to give my one friend my number but I kept typing it in the wrong way for like 15 minutes. While still trying to give my friend my number I saw my cousin but she looked about 10 years older and she asked about my presentation and who I presented it to. Then this african song/anthem came on and everyone in the streets were dancing including me and my friends and I was dancing like I knew this song but I've never heard this song in my life. Then there was like some group or team of girls about 6 or 7 and they were dancing to the song and they had on red and black vertical striped jerseys and they started taking off their clothes and when they finished they knelt down facing the street. Everyone was just watching them, there was a yellow taxi across the street and a white taxi behind it and Mr. Feeny from Boy Meets World got out of the drivers seat in the white taxi.

I dreamt that there is a little boy (but he is a spirit) and I am hitting him and then a lady is calling me upstairs. I am scared to go. I go and it is my wife and she has a evil lady inside her and she is calling me. I am scared to go to her. She is saying she will not go away and that she will burn everything. Then I am praying and she says she will kill God aswell. Then I am dragging my wife outside the house because she has that evil lady inside her. Then I meet a man and he says that I should get Sindoor for my wife. Then my dream ended.

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