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There was a natural disaster and the people who lived around us all went to the same house. On of those people was one of my closest friends, she is like a second mother to me, and I can tell her anything. Something happened and she and I got into a little argument and she ended up leaving and going back to her house crying. She didn't want to see me or talk to me and I didn't know why. So I walked to her house and her husband told me where she was and I went to talk to her and see what was wrong and if I could fix things. When I found her she was still cryingand she just kept walking away and avoiding me. She finally listened to what I had to say and then we both started crying, but we had made up.

I dreamed that I was living in a second floor apartment. I was informed by the landlord that I would have to move down to another apartment on the first floor. I was laying down on a red sofa and I was covered with a lavander blanket. The sofa was up against the fireplace and I felt the wall which was warm. I told the man and woman who were in the apartment with me that I felt fire and they told me to get out. I started to pack my designer shoes, bras, underware and clothing. I had a birkin bag and then put two of my dogs in there and was looking for a leash for the third dog. I managed to get most of my stuff out of the apartment when I saw lots and lots of smoke. When I came back, the apartment was on fire and burnt everything to the ground.

My Husband and I were standing in the living room of our old mobile home. He was holding me with one hand and he had a black and yellow snake in the other. He was laughing and I was begging him not to put the snake on me. He then put the snake down the right leg of my black pants. He then left me standing there crying. I manage to take my pants off. When my pants fell down the snake fell to the floor. NEXT I was in the bathroom and My granddaughter knocked on the door. I opened the door while asking granddaughter what she wanted. She was standing there holding the snake and laughing. I asked her to get the snake away from me. She left as if she was going to take it outside so I ran to my bedroom which had two doors. She started running toward me with the snake and I was able to close both doors before she could reach me. I thought I heard her leave and go out the door. I opened the first door then I opened the second door. The snake was coiled up in front of the second door. Then I woke up.

I walked past what an old friends house but it had changed but I still knew it was a where she lived. When I knocked on the door the new owners answered. When I told them I knew the old owners and the old house they let me in for a new tour of the house. They were really nice until I asked them if I could see the second storey. They got really weird and said no. I got the sense in my dream that they were hiding something up there. Then they asked me nicely to leave.

It was night. Me and my friends (there was a group of teens girls and boy equally... i think) were walking and hanging around at night like 10 o'clock i think (it looked by the darkness). So I, my friend and some girl stayed behind (for what reason i don't know) and then we looked ahead of us and we saw that our group vanished. We ran ahead and saw that our group was kidnapped and brought into some giant building. We ran to the building but couldn't open the door. We stayed there for couple of hours but nothing happened so then we saw that there was a ladder to the second floor. "Maybe we should go home it's dark here!" my friend said. "No our friends may get murdered by that time." I answered. So both of us started climbing the ladder me first (the girl stayed below). When I got to the top some guy pointed at me and said "Are there two more?" I wispered to my friend "Don't you dare!" So he wouldn't climb higher and then I said to that man "Yeah only me."

The dream started out nice. I came to see her in the middle of the night and I remember us both smiling and laughing, and she told me I could sleep in her room until morning. In the dream, I woke up to Sydney walking into the room with this look on her face that she always gets when she’s upset or depressed about something. I then remember Sydney’s mom bringing us into another room ‘in private’ and said, “Justin. You can’t see Sydney when you turn 18. You have to break up.” and walked out of the room. All I could say was, “Please don’t do this...” in a choked up voice, “I really love her, please don’t do this to me!”. After this, all I remember is going outside the house to take a walk with Sydney. Holding onto her arm, we were both silent. Speechless. I finally turn to her and say “I’m not going to see other people, you mean so much to me.” Sydney just continues looking ahead with that same depressed look on her face. “Are you?”, I say. She hesitates, opens her mouth, stays like that for a couple seconds without saying a thing, then says, “Sure.” In that moment, my heart broke. This girl I thought who loved me, says she is going to see other people when we break up. Tears begin filling my eyes and running down my face. I’m speechless. I put my face against hers and squeeze her arm tightly. “Please don’t leave me!” I scream. Then she disappeared. I was left on my knees on the concrete, looking at the ground, emotional pain searing through my body. I have never had a thought of suicide in my life. Until then. Until that moment when the girl who means the world to me, disappeared from my arms. A voice in my head still in the dream said, “Justin. You cannot live on without her.”

I was at a hotel, a bus arrived, my deceased grandfather was there with a list to check people in, I was asking if keys were made. I went to the front desk, on the second floor, to help, there was a guest trying to check into 4 rooms, 151, 152, 153, 154 and I couldn't figure out the system, someone else said 122, the guest, a man, became upset, said 51, 52, 53, 54, I was able to check him into 154 but needed help and went downstairs where my deceased father was and he went up to finish it. There was a woman there who started asking me questions about my job.

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