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I have had this dream many times but always in different settings,environments e etc......a strange invisible strong force always tries to lure me away from people and or rooms with life.....???? it sometimes tricks me into believing I'm leaving a room with good intentions but once I leave earshot distance of the ones still left in. the room I try to go back and I start to hear an ear splitting noise and static like white light. I always have to plant my feet strongly in order to allow this force to either pass through me or I literally have top fight my way out

My mother committed suicide in January, I have been very emotionless about it but have had a couple of dreams of her which is weird because I never have faces in dreams. Last night i dreamed that i went into a basement and someone grabbed my hand, i couldn't see who but it was comforting, i tried to go back into this basement and nothing. Next thing I know im in my sisters basement and my mom appears, i jump up and we hug, she looks tired, exhausted but relieved to find me. She said she has been trying to get to me and my siblings but she has been stuck.

I was in an abandoned building with Mohammed Alsharif and this couple (whom I don't actually know but I seemed to know in the dream). The four of us were going to go somewhere and I ended up outside in the car (a yellow convertible) with the couple. The guy was driving and he started to drive off without Mohammed. I protested and the guy said something to the effect of 'screw him' and then said, 'He shouldn't lag behind.' I got highly offended and demanded we go back. The guy refused; I argued; he refused. So, I told him to let me out. He woudn't. So, we argued about that until I told him this was kidnapping and got my phone out to call the police. I was deposited on a dark, rain-slicked skid row street. It was very dark and I started to walk back to the apartment to find Mohammed. I got to the upstairs doorway - a kind of doorway without a door to a landing with cracked and abused plaster, the cement floors covered in dust and debris - and he was there. "I'm so sorry, I said. "No problem," he shrugged in classic Mohammed fashion. "No, it's terrible. They were going to leave without you." "It's okay." Again, quintessential Mohammed casual shrug. "They're assholes. I'm so sorry. What should we do now?" I asked, thinking we would make alternate plans for the night out. He smiled in a cute, coy way and blushed as he shrugged his shoulders. I got the hint and smiled and blushed and looked down at my shoes. As I looked back up, he put his arms around my neck - very gently, very shyly - and leaned over to kiss me. It was gentle at first, but as I became more receptive, he got bolder. At one point, I gave a little whimper while he was kissing me and lips still on mine, he smiled and repeated my whimper mockingly. In this torrent of polite and demure passion, the boldest I could force myself to be was to press a hand to his chest. His hands never ventured beyond the back of my neck.

Captain of a dance team. We were practicing in a sports store. I meet a guy who is really nice and he falls for me; however, i am taken and he gets mad. I ask to be friends and he rbightens up. then I go back to finishing routine when the store changes to a strip club. I am on stage dancing and stripping. There are guys cheering, but my boyfriend beats them up. Then my boyfriend and I are in his room. It is dark and the faint whisper of my favroite song is heard. we have sex. After everything I feel happy, free, and safe.

Captain of a dance team. We were practicing in a sports store. I meet a guy who is really nice and he falls for me; however, i am taken and he gets mad. I ask to be friends and he rbightens up. then I go back to finishing routine when the store changes to a club. I am on stage dancing and stripping. There are guys cheering, but my boyfriend beats them up. Then my boyfriend and I are in his room. It is dark and the faint whisper of my favroite song is heard. we have sex. After everything I feel happy, free, and safe.

I was flying with a group of people high above the cloudswe would drop down as we were flying the colors were so vibrant e hen we would go back high above the clouds on a pier like wooden thing high in the fog then we would conversate and we were all with someone(LIKE PARTNERS) it switches from that to me in a van trying to explain my self to my daughters fathers girlfriend and his brothers girlfriend and we hear shots outside and we were on the way to pick my daughter from church only it wasnt the right way we were in the country and then it switches back to the other dream an im diving downward going really fast seeing all these beautiful colors pass before me.

I was flying with a group of people high above the cloudswe would drop down as we were flying the colors were so vibrant then we would go back high above the clouds on a pier like wooden thing high in the fog then it switches from that to me in a van trying to explain my self to my daughters fathers girlfriend and his brothers girlfriend and we hear shots outside and we were on the way to pick my daughter from church only it wasnt the right way we were in the country and then it switches back to the other dream an im diving downward going really fast seeing all these beautiful colors pass before me.

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