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I was doing a typing game with the class but I had to sit next to wessel I had to do print-screen so that he could paste it in a document and submit it as evidence that he had finished but i ended up closing the tab by accident i said sorry then left the room then I came to a sushi bar wit iina I bumped into anna and cynthia we ate sushi together for a little bit then me and cynthia got kicked out but anna got to stay in cynthis was sad i bumped into stephan with colorful face paint on and he asked if we could do something alex teased me i went up to Cynthia and told her sorry and she wanted to take a selfie with eyelashes in her hand we went to the halloween ish store across the street just to find nail polish

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I sat in a car, driving down a long rocky road through a forest. We drove up to a large house and walked in. I saw a boy... who looked a lot like Luke, he hugged me. Another girl was right behind him who seemed upset at his actions. We hugged for a while before he let go. A blonde woman walked up to me and greeted me then a man following. The boy from before told me we're going on a hike. We left the house and the woman held up a box filled with large bulbs that were filled with patterns and stars. We were told we needed to leave and everyone disappeared, I walked back alone. In that time what I was wearing had changed into a dress. There was limo and when I entered it I saw the man, the woman and the boy. I sat beside the woman and she looked at me. Asking me if she could fix my hair. I sat looking out the window and soon she told me she was done. I looked to her and a voice came over a small radio. "Your grandfather was in a crash" I sat quietly as they directed the driver to find it. We drove towards the crash and soon were in it ourselves. I ran to the front of an ambulance I was in, now in a hospital gown. The men driving yelled and pulled me back into the bed. I was screaming for Ryan... we got to the hospital and the boy, woman, and man had stood in front of the hospital. I was still screaming for Ryan. That's when I woke up.

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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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My boyfriend and I were grocery shopping in a little Mexican meat store and I wouldn't let him pay. he left the store to get his car and I stayed paying. When I got out of the store he parked and we walked around the corner to the neighborhood I grew up in. We went to my old apartment and knocled. The father of my friend answered it and let us through. We went into the neighborhood and oprah said hi to us so I waved back and told him oprah had been my neighbor there. We then walked under a tree and I picked an avocado. I then showed him the rest of the apartment complex

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I was at the zoo and saw a stampede of alligators. I went into an alcove where there were other people. The alligators came into the alcove. I fed one tiny crocodile and one person cookies. A chicken walked by and the tiny crocodile ate it. As it was eating it, I ran out of the alcove and saw a huge alligator. It came after me, but then went after someone else. I used that chance to escape and when I escaped the zoo, I got the attention of a police officer who was arresting a gang, to help the people left behind.

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Im in a really nice house and everyone i practically know is present. we're all in the living room. we're all silent but are somehow talking without any words. i get up and i take off my shoes and put them in my closet. when i get out i sit down again. then, some guy comes out of my room holding my shoes in his arms. i don't say anything at first, but then stand up when he said he was leaving. i yelled at him saying that they were my shoes, but the guy left through the front door. everyone, including me, was watching him go silently. one of my guy friends ran out to try to stop him, but he was gone. with my shoes. i felt betrayed and empty. and i woke up feeling the same way

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An fbi agent was hired to follow me around because someone want to kill me and i need to be protected. The fbi agent told me to not mind her and continue with my normal everyday life. She said she would always be watching me but would keep her distance. So I decided to go a movie theater with one of my bestfriends. We were sitting watching the movie while eating candy my friend decided to go to the washroom. While she left the agent came up to me and took some candy and placed it in a plastic bag so she could take it to her office for testing. The next day the agent came over to my house with the candy in the bag and a bunch of papers from test she did on the candy. |The agent explained that my friend did not wash her hand after she used the washroom and that I was eating bad candy.

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