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So in my dream my mom said that I needed to wait until I'm seventeen to get my license because then I'll have enough driving experience. And she got me an old beat up ford wth two license plates. And then there was this necklace that this lady called me about and said that I had to hide from my parents. And so I did. Then the lady told my sister she had to download this thing on her computer so the lady could listen to her. And I had this brown bunny that was sniffing for things trying to find the necklace. But the lady said that they used the bunny's own hair to confuse it. Then my dad came in and offered me some food but I said no. Then I pulled my mom aside and told her that annelise's computer is tapped and she made me go through and take the bad stuff off. And then I told the lady I couldn't help her anymore and I showed my parents where the necklace was.

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Wearing pajamas in public and also standing by my class sponsor. Then she gave me the responsibility of taking pictures to which I asked, "do you want me to go get dressed?" And she replied with "oh yes". So I ran home and see vehicles parking in our parking lots. Family members were getting out of one car while the other was my dad's truck. Which had four boxes of pizza on the back of it. My family members started to greet eachother and then they went inside. I go inside to and the dinner table is set with plates with individual slices of pizza on each one. My mom then said something about how since I'm here I can join. I then said "no, no. I'm working concessions tonight.".

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I was in a towel and the towel fell exposing my breasts. I looked up and saw my neighbor staring. We made eye contact and they began to pleasure themselves sexually while looking at me. Later on I went over there to talk to my neighbor. I wore a sheer top and no bra, and was very horny. My neighbor tried to deny seeing me, until I told him that I liked it and wanted to have sex with him. His kids and wife weren't home, so we went for it. It was amazing sex and I had an orgasm. I told him I wouldn't tell anyone but that I wanted to do it again and soon.

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I am single and unmarried. I had a dream of giving birth to a baby boy who look like my ex boyfriend . I saw myself in a labour room and a doctor hand over me a baby boy. I looked at him and started to love him with tears of happiness in my eyes. I just can't believe Its my baby I am holding and at the very moment I was saying he looks like his father meaning it to my ex boyfriend . My baby was sleeping and he looks so adoreable. Later I saw that my baby is crying to be feed and I am complaining to my other sister about my another sister that the way she kept my son could kill him. I took him out of that situation and checked he is breathing or not and then I started to feed my baby and I was loving him a lot and crying in happiness to have him in my life.

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For the past 2 day's I've had similar dreams. They are both different, but the same thing happens in some shape or form. In the first dream, I was with a choir. It was a big day for us. A big performance was coming. Before the performance, though, we had to sing while someone took pictures. I remember my picture being awful, my mouth was open way too much. All most in an unnatural way. And then we individually sang a song. But I didn't know mine. It was for a grade, so I would have to take it again sometime. Then I was on a roof. Kind of a balcony on the roof. A tall glass building. I'm guessing about 10 stories up. And a girl said it was time to retake it. She had a camera. For some reason, I didn't think I was supposed to sing that song, which I didn't know. And I remember a song in my head. In reality I've never heard of it. It was completely new and it sounded like it could be an extremely popular song. It was a pop song. And the lyrics were really good. I was going to sing the song, but then I suddenly forgot it. And I instead sang Sweet Escape. The girl interupted and told me I wasn't singing the right song. I remember in the dream feeling constant embarrassment. There was a lot more in the dream, that right now I can't quite recall, but that is all in the dream about the choir. In the second dream, I was back in time. I was, I'm guessing, around the 1930's. In reality I'm 15 years old. But for some reason in this time setting my mom was younger. I can't recall how younger. Anyways, I was in a school. I had gym. And I remember being rather unpopular... but that doesn't matter. Later on, I had a big choir performance. On stage, big crowd, lights out, everything was about to start. I was on the top row. There were only four other girls there with me. We were all on the left side. All the other rows were crowded, but there was a clearing in the middle. We were singing Ring Christmas Bells. For some reason, my voice was awful. I sang quietly because of it. It was out of tone and scratchy. At some point the girls and I on the top row were going to do a little routine. I didn't know about it, but I went along with it. I went on the other side. Me and one of the other girls were supposed to spin around each other. From this point imagine the stage from a side angle. The rows of the stage horizontal. She thought was supposed to go right and me left. But for some reason I knew I was supposed to go right. I was determined to stay on the right side. She kept on giving my a funny look. Obviously signaling for me to go to the other side. I didn't. We briefly bumped into each other before she went on the other side. At some point in the song, the choir was supposed to be quiet. I didn't know and continued singing the song. Rather quietly, still. But people heard and gave my funny looks. I stopped, embarrassed. Somehow, I managed to get in the row below. I noticed because when I looked up, I couldn't see the audience. The row below had lots of tall boys that I couldn't possibly see over. Nor could anyone see me. I was the only one at this row. I liked that the audience couldn't see me anymore, then I couldn't embarrass myself anymore. Now go back to viewing the stage vertically. I was still on the left side of the stage. On the right side, a row below me began a group of African Americans. They continued for another few rows. One of them was signaling at me. Trying to tell me to come to her, that she had something important to say to me. I knew her. I reality, I knew her from 6th grade. I was in a different school then. We weren't really close, I don't even remember her name. We were classmates. But in the dream she was a random girl. I didn't want to go to her though. I liked where I was, where no one could see me. Plus it was still in the middle of the performance. I didn't want to draw any more attention to myself. And to get to her I would have to jump over a chair in the middle clearing. Yeah, there were chairs there, like the ones at movie theaters. And once I got to her the people would easily see me. There weren't any tall people in the row below her. I changed my mind, however, when a really tall African American girl sat in the chair in front of the one I was supposed to go to. I then went to her. At least once I got there no one would see me. From there the dream was a blur. I don't remember what she told me. Also, since my first big mistake in the performance, especially the little routine I messed up with the girl, our choir teacher would beat me. Like how teachers did to students back then. Even though I didn't see the teacher, I know what she looks like. I've never seen her in reality. She was an old, skinny, wrinkly lady. Her gray hair is back in a tight bun. She wore an old victorian black dress. Long sleeve and turtleneck. And she carried a teachers stick. The ones they used to hit children back then. And I just knew she was glaring wholes through at me backstage throughout the performance. There was a lot more in this dream too, but this is everything about the choir. In reality I do have choir. But I sing good and never had a bad experience with it. All the choir teachers I've had were real nice. I think these dreams have a more intense, abstract meaning behind them. Any dream experts out there? Please help.

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