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The other night I had a dream that I was holding my unborn child. I miscarried earlier this year so I assume it is that child I am holding. and I am shopping for baby clothes with my ex- boyfriend and he picks up a blue and white long sleeved shirt and then put it back. Then my ex- boyfriend gets shot and was bleeding. and they put him in a car and I got in with him. Then I see myself running with the child while trying not to be shot my someone else. then I get into a room with 2 other children in it and I lay on the floor next to the bed with my child on my chest.

The other night I had a dream that I was holding my unborn child. I miscarried earlier this year so I assume it is that child I am holding. and I am shop0ping for baby clothes with my ex- boyfriend . and my ex- boyfriend gets shot. and they take him to the hospital. and then I see myself running with the child while trying not to be shot my someone else. then I get into a room with 2 other children in it and I lay on the floor next to the bed with my child on my chest. and I go to sleep

I dreamt that my mother was holding someones cute approximately 2 month old baby. I took it off her as she looked cute. When I went to hold her, I noticed her bottom was spiky and hairy. it was uncomfortable of course. I looked at my mother and she said I know. but had a look of not to be too alarmed, as babies grow out of these things. I then was looking at the baby, and then looked over to my mum who was playing with 3 more babies. These babies were slightly older than the one in my hand. 2 of them were twins. I asked my mother who's babies are these? She answered that they have been adopted by my aunt who is a widow.

Me, my ex and my Ex's ex- girlfriend was in a warehouse working. It almost looked like an seafood market place because there were big rectangular fish tanks that you usually would see catfish and lobsters in. Instead, we seen spirits. if you said a certain word it word drive them crazy and they would show thier haggard faces or hand prints on the glass. The three of us challenged the spirits and continue to chant whatever the word was. Next thing i kn ow is that im being dragged by my feet. In my dream i see nothing grabbing me. NO ghost no spirit. Just the paranormal activity. I grab on to this chain hanging from the ceiling in order not to be dragged out the door. My ex and her ex girlfriend try to reach for me but by this time im too high in the air. I tell them im going to let go and for them to watch and see where the spirit is going to pull me to. i let go, they watched as they thought i was going to the next buliding over. They decided to take a shortcut to try to beat me there. Once they where out of sight, i was pulled in a total different direction. As so the paranormal activity had tricked them. Thats when I awaken.

I was having a conversation with someone, talking about something that made me want to hide. I don’t remember what it was but i remember her saying something about going to a little room upstair. I went to the room, with two friends. We opened the door to the room and on the ceiling there was what looked like a trap door of some sort. Its was small and black. Then I saw a dresser of in the corner. The two others and I moved the dresser so that it aligned with the hatch was. There was a conversation and it was decided that i enter first. I struggle to climb through the small entrance. First I tried to fit my head and arms through then tried again, this time one arm at a time. After a little bit more struggling I managed to get through. I was followed by another person and finally the last girl, she struggled also so we pushed and pulled her until we finally got her through the door. I remember marvelling at the room, thinking about how beautiful and perfect it was. Then we left, though I didn't want to leave it was necessary or it felt necessary. This later proved to be true because later in the dream i overheard a conversation about the room and how I had been suspected to have gone in, I briskly went to bed so as not to be questioned.

I had a dream about this random ghost, i dont know this person or ever seen this person but ... part one of my dream was that i was driving along country roads heading towards a town about 12 miles away from home, randomly this figure of a female in what looked like a dress or an old fashon nighty apears from the trees/woods on the left and starts walking towards the road, i was really scared felt a rush of edrenelin and put my foot down to try get past but this ghost walked into the middle of my lane stopped and looked at me i drove straight through this figure then it vanished not to be seen then i woke up scared confused and worried then i fell asleep again after about 30 minutes. part two (same night) : i had a dream that i was lay in bed trying to fall asleep then out the blue this same figure walks straight through my bedroom door and looks at me again! i woke up suddenly then i saw a mist dissapear by my door! i didnt fall alseep till 7am cause i was that scared and really confused! :S its really buging me this is. dont know what it means

My ex-husband shows up at my house and tells me he's staying until next week. I meet his new wife, and start to miss my ex-husband even more as the days go by, almost wanting him back. I start to notice that the new wife's itinerary for my ex-husband is longer than the one he gave me, and I find out he in fact doesn't leave until another week later. My boyfriend can tell there's something going on with me, but he just stays quiet. I fell asleep on a chair and a man tries to wake me up because brunch has started and a huge line has started to form. I tell them I'm French and to leave me alone. They won't stop bothering me, so eventually I got up and left. I then realized what day it was and that it was the last day I was going to see my ex-husband. I ran to my apartment, all while dodging and maneuvering my way around the ginormous brunch line of people waiting to eat. I couldn't find him, so I decided to wait outside for him to catch up with him and eat. Right as he came outside, I was about to run up to him, but he disappeared in the crowd with his wife. All of a sudden, these weird creature people were in town assassinating my ex-husband's army crew that was there. My ex-husband was the last one alive. He decided to play hero and try and kill them, and he got one of them. I was balling for him not to be a hero and just hide in the shadows until they go away, but he insisted that he wasn't going to do that. One of the assassins were coming up fast, and it was a woman in a red dress. I decided to hide in the restrooms, and I noticed some women employees were locking up both the top and bottom of each stall, making it easier for me to hide. My ex-husband came in to try and wait for the female assassin to come in so that he could kill her. She came in from behind them and walked slowly in between him and the two staff ladies without a word. All I could hear was the click of her heels as she passed by. The lady who was locking the door in front of me looked at me after the female assassin passed by and smiled reassuringly before she fell forward and dropped dead on the ground with an odd ceramic tea cup lodged in the back of her neck where her spine and neck connect. Just then, everyone else who was standing, including my ex-husband, fell down dead with different ways of how they died. My ex-husband had a huge slice across his forehead, and the other lady had some of her intestines pushed out of her back. Before I could make any other noise, or cry, I heard the female assassin walking back towards the bodies, to make sure they were dead. I slipped back into hiding, and pretended I was dead just in case she saw me. She also had a little minion this time following her. Right as she got close enough to see me, I could hear her walking towards me and I woke up.

I am in a forest, hidden by a bush, but kinda visible. There is an old malfunctioning car falling apart, old model not to be produced anymore, white, in the spot in front of me. My ex is having sex with a girl. She keeps her bra. White. Takes her from the back. She has eyes closed. I do not dare to see his eyes. I look at her. I feel how she feels. A bit disoriented, she lets herself into him. I watch every detail as forced to do so. Fortunately i do not look at his eyes, not forced to. He doesn't look at me, but his eyes are not closed. he looks at her, but i feel he knows I am there and i must watch. I suffer and my brain wants to explode. I feel sorrow. I feel i wanna get the girl out of it. But i cannot even close my own eyes. After long torture like this, dream ends.

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