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I was dreaming of what seemed like my very first boyfriend from over 15 yrs ago. He was white and had a motorcycle. He bought a house for us and we were slowly starting to renovate it together, when he drove off to go to the store to pick up something. Then somebody had called me telling me he was in an accident and in the hospital. By the time I got there he had died. I was so heartbroken and went back to the house he had bought for us. I kept renovating like he had planned on doing. Then I saw what was his ghost leaving me messages and hugging me tight. Then I noticed he had the same catheter for dialysis as my current fiance has. Yet, my fiance is black. It felt like it was a mix between both of them. Anyway... I kept crying and crying and the pain of having lost my love felt so real. All of a sudden my father came by and brought me laundry my (ex) boyfriend had washed last and pictures of me and him, so I kept crying even more. My father, which lives in another country, came to comfort me. Yet, the ghost was still present and kept drawing me messages on the kitchen table telling me how much he loves me. It felt so real and I woke up feeling very odd and sad. I don't even know if the love in my dream was my ex from over 15 yrs ago or my fiance from now. They both completely different, but in my dream it was like a mix of.them. what does that mean?

I saw my dead grandmother in my dream. My son, her and her husband (not my grandfather but also dead) and me were about to drive home in an old minivan I used to own. We were all leaving some kind of religious festival in Mexico. Right before getting to our van my son got a call from his father who we left years ago for physically abusing us. He is a very mean person but my son didnt sound afraid and was making plans to see him on the weekend. My grandmother only spoke to her husband to hurry him up. While we were at the festival I didn't see her or her husband at all, only until we started walking towards the van to go home.

I come out of a club and walk for a while. Its late, im drunk, and i have no car. I happen to see a car that resembles my aunt's and i go to see who is in the car. It happens to be my uncle and my aunt is in the passengers seat. They tell me they will drive me home. I get in the back and as they drive i start to feel sick and my head is swimming. We pull up at a house i do not recognize but my mother and her boyfriend are standing outside as if they own it. Completely lost, i get out and greet them. They're all over each other which is unusual since my mother is known to be discreet. We walk into the house and my sister is there with her husband. I wake up after that i wake up.

I dreamed I was looking out of the kitchen window at my dog Alf, a black labrador who was laying in the grass. My parents came along behind him and my father was holding a brown kitten on a lead. They wanted our dog to play with the kitten and that's how it appeared, until I saw Alf catch the kitten's head in his mouth. I knocked on the window loudly and shouted. My mother started shouting in horror too as she could see what was happening. The next thing I remember, my parents were in the kitchen with me and I picked up our small black shovel and started banging it off of the wall to stop our dog from killing the kitten. Our dog released the kitten when he heard me but to my absolute horror, I saw that the kitten's head had been decapitated and there was blood.

After that, while I was standing on the white soft sand on the beach, I suddenly felt a breeze and I found myself floating in the air. Everyone started looking at me. I smiled and started flying around. As I was flying, I decided to go towards the cafeteria, I was so happy, so free and having so much fun. I was so much in control that I decided to lay on my back as I was flying. Then, I suddenly saw my great grandmother (who died when I was twelve). She was sitting on a whit bench, she looked exactly like she did when she was alive but she was crippled in my dream. She hand her knees up in her stomach, she wasn't talking or moving but when I called her name, she moved her eyes and looked at me. She didn't recognize me and I got very upset. I held her and tried to talk to her then I helped her up in a standing position and I hugged her so tight. After hugging her, I let go of her and she suddenly was no longer old! She transferred into a little girl, her skin was so smooth, her hair was parted in the middle and braided to the sides. She was around seven or eight years old and she started running around and playing with an invisible person that I couldn't see but she could. However, she still could not see me.

Finally the man came back and took the cuffs off of me. I walked out the gymnasium from the back door and I found myself in my middle school's (Intermediate School) hallway (the one that I use to practice gymnastics in when I was in middle school) I saw Obama wearing a white apron and had a tray with drinks in it (I think it was tea), he was taking it into a room as if he had guests over, I casually said goodbye to him, I was very tired so I said to him as I was leaving "I just want to sleep". I walked outdoors to find myself at my elementary school, only instead of the yard, it was an ocean. It was beautiful and then I saw a car sinking in the ocean. I rushed to the beach and saw some people pointing and talking about the accident and some other people in the water pulling out a girl out of the car. She was all socked up and wet but she was standing on top of the sinking car and the rescuers were holding her. After that, while I was standing on the white soft sand on the beach, I suddenly felt a breeze and I found myself floating in the air. Everyone started looking at me. I smiled and started flying around. As I was flying, I decided to go towards the cafeteria, I was so happy, so free and having so much fun. I was so much in control that I decided to lay on my back as I was flying. Then, I suddenly saw my great grandmother (who died when I was twelve). She was sitting on a whit bench, she looked exactly like she did when she was alive but she was crippled in my dream. She hand her knees up in her stomach, she wasn't talking or moving but when I called her name, she moved her eyes and looked at me. She didn't recognize me and I got very upset. I held her and tried to talk to her then I helped her up in a standing position and I hugged her so tight. After hugging her, I let go of her and she suddenly was no longer old! She transferred into a little girl, her skin was so smooth, her hair was parted in the middle and braided to the sides. She was around seven or eight years old and she started running around and playing with an invisible person that I couldn't see but she could. However, she still could not see me.

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