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As a child I would have this recurring dream where I was standing in a large archway looking into a very large domed cathedral type room, very dark with the only light coming from a matching archway directly across the room from me, the floor was white and black checkerbord. The room was empty, walls where smooth with some kind of painting/fresco that I could never make out. And always in every dream there was a figure, seemed to be a man standing in the archway across from me, I could never see his face or another details because the light was behind him shining in. Every time this figure would turn his back to me. Look back over his sholder and walk away......I would always wake with a metallic taste in my mouth and cold sweats.

Had a dream that I feel is for my friend. I was watching as she and two of her friends were on a bus. Other than the three of them and the driver the bus was empty. She was 10 or 12 in the dream where in reality shes 16. She was sitting in a big fluffy ballgown dress, next to her best guy friend, also 16, but 18 in the dream, in a black leather jacket. They laughed and cuddled and mumbled quietly to each other and had a nice time. The bus had seats lining the sides instead of in rows like a normal bus and there were only around 5 seats on each side. there were also metal poles down the middle like a city bus. her other friend was in the front of the bus, between the driver and the door, waiting to get off even though it was clear the bus wasnt stopping. She asked over and over about when theyd be at their destination and when she could get off. She was not happy to be on that bus at all. I found it almost annoying.

I was talking to a child and walking along side with her than i left her. we were outside and i could see that we were on the street. i crossed over the road to the girls father who is sitting down on a chair with a table of food. I look back and see the child alone underneath a tree. she was careful not to touch the ground as she was standing on the grass. next minute i am in a room sitting in a dinner table with an old woman next to me and i don't like it. she tells i am a racist so i move away from as i felt uncomfortable. i sit next to the little girl who i feel comfortable with. the next minute i am attacking the woman with a broomstick, trying to keep her away from me and i am hitting her. but than i see that i got a gun and i shoot her with the gun,

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