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I was making coffee and spilled a BIG box of baking soda there was a young boy about 8 years old watching me clean it up he looked a little be-withered. Next I'm coming down the stairs with my boyfriend (I think we are married) carrying me with my legs rapped around his hips (so I'm facing him) we continue down the hallway the house is an amazing old house with updates and it's amazing (kitchen counters are granite). I have a feeling of much warmth and love. We go to livingroom where his daughter is there with lots of friends and they are all laughing and such. Me and boyfriend s are sitting in chairs and on the other side of the girls there is a group of ladies (about 55 and older, but not over 60). I ask daughter who they are she says they have come to see you. Now during all of this I am a ghost and daughter and boyfriend are the only ones that can see me (why the boy was be-withered?). Later i go through the kitchen and exit out a backdoor there are two very small kittens there and a shoo them away with my foot (so they don't come in the house). One lands on a very high landing on the wall of stairwell. I go through the door and a long flight of narrow stairs and as i get to the bottom I can smell and see a large animal under the steps as i open the door (to the outside). Cats come out from under the steps the large one that I saw was a big fat cat that was trying to come out from under the stairs to get outside. They seemed to have been there a long time.

I was making coffee and spilled a big box of baking soda. There was a young boy about 8 years old watching me clean it up. He looked a little be-withered. I'm next coming down the stairs with my boyfriend carrying me with my legs rapped around his hips (so I'm facing him). We continue down the hallway. The house is an amazing old house with updates and it's amazing (kitchen counters are granite). I have a feeling of much warmth and love. We go to living room where his daughter is there with lots of friends and they are all laughing and such, me and boyfriend s are sitting in chairs and on the other side of the girls there is a group of ladies (about 55 or 60 years old) I asked daughter who they are. She says they have come to see you. Now during all of this, I am a ghost and daughter and boyfriend are the only ones that can see me (why the boy was be-withered?) Later I go through the kitchen and exit out a backdoor. there are two, very small kittens there and a shoo them away with my foot (so, they don't come in the house). I go through the door and a long flight of narrow stairs. and as i get to bottom i can smell and see a large animal under the steps. as I open the door (to the outside) cats come out from under the steps. The large one that I saw was a big fat cat that was trying to come out from under the stairs to go outside.

To begin, my current roommates, a number of our friends, the boy am I am dating Scott, his girlfriend and myself are all living in a very large victorian house. Part of the house gets flooded, one of the rooms being my bedroom. I am forced to sleep in another bedroom, and for some cruel reason, I am placed in Scott and his girlfriend 's room. The room is rather large and there is a curtain dividing my half of the room from theirs. It all feels a little weird and uncomfortable, but becomes more uncomfortable when I walk in to Scott's girlfriend rifling through my things. She starts to discredit my taste in books, stating that it's simplistic and lacking the classics. I retort, declaring I've read the books, but don't own them. I'm getting very angry and want her to leave, when Scott arrives and starts listening to what she has to say. She begins insulting me to him, laughing and questioning how he could ever be with someone who lacked good taste. Scott has always commented I have excellent taste, but in my dream, he laughs at me with his girlfriend . I ask him why he is doing this now, so he looks at me and says, "what am I supposed to do?" This felt very significant to me, and I walked out of the room and away from the situation as quickly as I could.

Im on vacation with my boyfriend . We are on the beach when a large wave comes. We run back to the hotel just as the water hits us and a little comes into the hotel room. The waves keep coming so we cant leave the room. My ex- boyfriend is in the room next to us. He walks into our room and he is wearing shoes that make him very tall. My enemy is in the same room as my ex boyfriend . The whole time there are zombies outside and i am very scared my boyfriend will turn into one and kill me.

I'm at my grandma's beach house, a place that is very meaningful to me as in I might have my ashes spread there one day. I am looking down at the steps I have to get walk down and only view the stair case. I don't look up to see the beach or anything just the numerous amount of stairs I have to endure. When I look down at my feet I see that I am wearing roller blades. I hold onto the railing with my hands and inch forward ever so slightly with my feet. I make it safely to one step as I suddenly take a nasty spill on the landing deck (about 10 stair fall) I pick myself up and see all the stairs that are left for me to fall down. However when I am living this dream I am not seeing this first hand when I start to fall I see myself fall as an outsider creeping in the beach grass. When I go to pick myself up is when I creep back into first perspective. As I pick myself up and nurse my cuts and bruises is when I wake up.

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