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I dreamed I was at a store like a grocery store in the back storage room or a home improvement store. There was another lady there with me and I was trying to teach these mean grumpy tall men that were there with us somethingor tell them about something I'd done. The lady then told me they might not like hearing about it and then the guys ran away and then they were after me and the lady in the parking lot and we were riding kn tubes of oil based paint, I was on a yellow one and it was imolied I had ridden a burgundy one before that. Then my tube ran out...the yellow one and though the lady was urging me to go forward I told her I couldnt I was out of paint...so she told me I had to go back and confront them so I turned and started heading back to the store

I HAD A DREAM THAT MYSELF, MY SISTER AND HER DAUGHTERS, WERE MEETING MY FATHER SOMEWHERE, IT WAS LIKE A VACATION OR SOMETHING. IT SEEMED LIKE A FOREIGN COUNTRY. MY FATHER PASSED YEARS AGO. BUT I REMEBER IN THE DREAM HAVING A COOK OUT, US PLAYING BASKETBALL LIKE WE USE TO, AND JUST HANGING OUT. I REMEMBER SOMEONE SAYING THAT MY DAD WENT TO THE HOSPITAL TWICE THE WEEK WE WERE THERE. THEN THE DAY BEFORE I LEFT I WAS A BASKET CASE. I WAS CRYING MY EYES OUT, IT WAS LIKE I KNEW I WOULDN'T SEE MY DAD AGAIN. I WENT TO SLEEP IN A ROOM ALONE ON THE FLOOR AND WOKE UP VERY EARLY. I REMEBER WATCHING THROUGH THE WINDOW FOR MY DAD. HE STARTED WALKING DOWN SOME STEPS AND I RAN OUT TO HIM. I WAS AGAIN CRYING AND TRIED PUTTING MY HEAD ON MY DADS SHOULDER. THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN HE GOT UP. HE TRIED TO GET MY MIND OFF LEAVING, HE WASN'T REALLY COLD BUT I WANT TO JUST HUG AND HAVE HIM HOLD ME AND THAT DID NOT HAPPEN. I KNEW HE LOVED ME. SOMEWHERE IN THE DREAM MY FATHER DISAPPEARED AND I WAS LEFT ALONE TRYING TO FIND MY NIECE TO RIDE BACK HOME WITH ME. THERE WAS A LOT MORE DETAIL BUT THAT IS THE BASIS. I WOKE UP TEARS RUNNING DOWN MY FACE AND OF COURSE I LOST IT ONCE I WOKE UP. THEN I COME TO WORK AND I HEAR OVER THE INTERCOM THAT TODAY THEY ARE MEETING AT THE FLAG POLE FOR TISSUE AND ORGAN DONORS...WHICH MY FATHER WAS. WHAT DOES THIS ALL MEAN. I MISS MY FATHER MORE THAN WORDS CAN SAY. I WAS IN MY LATE 20 WHEN HE PASSED.

My school got moved to the first floor in a hotel. my friend said she also lived in this hotel which i kept saying i could not believe it. there was lots of stores next door with my iterests my teacher ran a shop and just scoffed at me and it was a pastel shop. i went in hottopic that emo store and the backrooms were like dressing rooms where people liked to kiss and stuff. a lot of the stores closed after that and it was the only one opened. i got a free wristband because i lost mine. but two men came in with law suits or something. i ran out and back in the hotel. there was a rumor about a spirit. he'd look like a cute little kid at first with sparkling eyes and you had to spend time with him after while he'd kill you. the spirit came to me and my friend and we prayed that he wouldnt kill us. we took him to the mall and everywhere. one day in our room he got blood everywhere and deadly screams. i went down to the first floor where there was a line by the desk and i yelled at them to call the police because of a 'zombie' and i ran up to check on my friend. she was scared. suddenly a black face came up from the floor and we screamed asked why she was here and she screetched that we prayed and she took the spirit with him and the floor was covered blood

I started off at home in cambodia and i had a flight to hanoi at 7pm, my dad showed up at 7:10pm then i went inside got the bags and went outside again, my dad’s car wasn’t in the parking lot so i walked around the nisc community and then my dad reversed back with his car to the beginning of the road that leads to our house. then after i put the bags in the car i went back home to bring a dog that apparently we owned in my dream to come with us for the car ride to the airport. while i was walking towards the car with the dog, 3 bicycles came across the road as i was trying to cross, so i stayed where i am, then 3 more bicycles came across the road so i still stayed where i was, my dad then got out of the car and started walking me, he then realised that the dog had some sort of pimple next to his right back leg so he called my brother to get the syringe to cure the dog, at that point i started yelling saying i’ll be missing my flight if we don’t leave but my brother got out of the car and went to put the needle in the dog either way. by the time he was done we got to the airport, it was 8:10pm by then so my flight had taken off already. I then booked a flight to singapore on the spot. I got on the plane and saw an old friend from an international school back in cambodia, he was the waiter on the plane. i didn’t have a seat on the plane so i kept standing up through out the flight. once i arrived to the university campus here at sp jain in singapore jevaughn said he’d want to come hanoi with me and so his girlfriend bought him a ticket to come with me, i had my bags ready at the lobby and while standing at the lobby i realised that my bags were rolling down the street towards the gate, i started chasing it then i got to the gate and i saw my cousin, he told me to pass him the mercedes benz article, i was wondering what article it was then i looked down at the ground and it was all mud, there were circular holes in the mud each with an old magazine article in it as i was trying to find out which article it was that he wanted i looked up towards the gate and i found a filthy dog with big red eyes looking at me, so i was indecisive about taking out the article, i chose to take it out of the ground and as soon as i did the dog came inside through the gate and started following me and then i ran off and it started chasing me, my cousin went the right side of the road towards the lobby and i took the left road then jumped across half way instead of going completely to the left side and that’s when i woke up

Dreamed I had a book, possibly my father’s. ‘twas a novel called “2 states”. I showed it to roommates (?) commenting at the odds of it having the same name as chetan bhagat’s. It appeared to be a lot better than the new one though. I read about “Hula Flowers” in it. The hula flowers are said to have nine lives, hence a person who was once a hula flower(in some other life) is said to be capable of making yyou fall in love with them nine times over even if they break your heart each time. A part of me/ other people wanted to be like that.

I was at the swimming pool, but fully dressed, here to see my sister. I was in some sort of cafetaria and I see an old friend, but he act like he doesn't care about me. he is here but 2 girls, from another country. one of them sits near me, flirts with me (i'm a girl, straight). later I see her and she is weird, acting drunk. I hide because I don't want to talk to her. But then she is drowning in the pool. A lot of people try to save her. I jump in the water too but I can't get her out.

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