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It started with me and a group of students at a shopping centre toilet, I don't know why the whole group of pple need to change and use the toilet. And the female and male toilets were so close to each other pple were entering wrong toilets. I was diverting the boys out of toilet (bizarre as it sounds) and the kids were trying to talk to me and I said, please I am late... So I grabbed my stuff, and ran off (wtf?!) So apparently I had a movie date with the boyfriend . At the cinema. When I reached, I was texting him that I was running to the cinema. But the path became longer and longer. Escalators were everywhere, ups and downs, I kept running and finally when I reached, he ran towards me and I wanted him to help me with my huge and heavy backpack. He refused. He blamed me for being late. And I just told him to hurry, we could still rush for the movie. And then the paths in front became a obstacle course. I lost my senses in my legs too. And we had to climb and crawl mounts to get to the theatre. He didn't help me. Even when I screamed for help, he just pushed my butt. I climbed and crawled and screamed. I was struggling and the cinema staff were cheering for me to go on (wtfffff). I was hanging on my fingers and eventually I was pulled up. But he was already making his way to the theatre, without me. He was gone, I still insisted on finding the theatre. I couldn't walk. I crawled on the floor. I made it to one of the theaters and found that its not the movie we were watching. And I continued to climb out and I saw many cinema staff but no one wanted to help. Until I waved at a guy, he approached me. I thought he would help. He asked what I needed, I said I needed to find out which theatre "Chuck" was showing (I don't even know what show is that, but I know it's a comedy- in the dream). The guy pointed ahead and told me to help myself to the automated machines! I screamed at him that I needed help because I couldn't walk. I had fallen off a horse. (Wtfffffff?! But I swear I said that) He finally gave in and helped me find. He told me the info and even wrote down the day tickets were booked. I saw 20 may to 27 may. Don't ask me why. Then I rem him saying, he was sorry for me and I answered, "I will be sorry for you too if it happened to you." And I left in search for the cinema. By then, it was really late. I checked my watch to find out that I was 40min late. I hate to watch shows when I miss the front part so I decided, I won't watch it anymore. I could make two decisions - one, wait outside for the boyfriend , two, leave. I knew he would be upset if i left. But I didn't want him to think I was giving in by waiting, so I decided to leave. It was a terrible dream like I had been racing with time and obstacles real time for one whole hour.

I was about to be abducted by the typical gray skinned tall aliens with big black eyes and no mouth. They were speaking to me emotionally because i am in real life a clairsentient and my astrological sign is LEO/Virgo they knew that they had to to get me emotionally invested to accept that they had chosen me to study. I begged them to just speak to me mentally because I could understand what they were saying better but pressed me, like nails on a chalkboard the emotion and energy I was feeling was making my entire being contort in discomfort, sick to my stomach. They came to me in public while i was at a bar with my friends who stood by and watched. I finally broke down crying and sobbing, drooling all over myself I was near hysterical. I told them I didnt want to go, i wasnt ready, tonight was not good for me to go with them and I needed them to leave me alone they were making feel uneasy and scared even though i had no fear of them. I asked why they were making me feel so horrible if they were trying to convince me to go with them. Eventually all i heard was white noise of emotion which paralyzed me with fear, i laid completely across the booth I was sitting in face down, rigid, my hands cupped around the sides of my face and arms tucked in close and tight to my rib cage. I felt i was in danger and i didnt want to see it coming at me if it was real. I knew as rigid as my body was all they had to do was pick me up by my arms and carry me away, and then they tried but they couldnt. I just laid there moaning, wailing, pleading with them to stop, to leave me alone, i wasnt going to go with them. Again like most of my dreams saying no no no no over and over again in protest or disbelief and very confused. I sense im longing for something in my dreams because there is a heaviness that comes over me and i cant lift it or move it off or away from me but its also very empty and dark, surrounded by many people and knowing im alone and there is no help i should be angry at them but im not. and i wake up crying saying no

I was at my grandma and grandpa’s old house before school one morning. I find out that my brother had somehow been accidentally stabbed with a kitchen knife in is stomach. I didn’t know it happened until I saw him. He was not bleeding at all, which was strange. No one was worried, but I was in panic. I tried to drive him to the hospital, but kept getting lost. The police tried to pull me over, but ended up helping me find the hospital faster. My brother was taken into the emergency room.

I was at my high school's gymnasium with president Obama. We were very close friends, walking side by side, talking and laughing. He gave me a big gold necklace as a gift. I was holding the necklace in my hands. Then I saw a man standing on a small stage on the side, he was very depressed, he pointed to me and I carefully handed him a gun. He then positioned the gun right under his chin and shot himself committing suicide. After the shooting, I was in shock, I didn't look at the dead man, I just collapsed on the floor in a fetal position, I hid my face and started crying and yelling (Shouting, Screaming) "No". A man came and placed handcuffs on my wrests, I was still holding the gold necklace in my hand. Obama saw everything that happened but he wasn't too worried about me, it was as if he knew that they would let me go and that this was just the procedure after a shooting. I sat there in the gymnasium on some chairs and I found the presidents wife next to me. She was white and she was feeding a black baby girl. The child was about one or two years old. She was very cute but a little shy. She smiled at me and I smiled back. Then, I pulled my right hand out of the cuffs and the presidents wife looked at me like "what the hell?", I smiled and said "Yeah, I'm double-jointed" then I put my hand back into the cuffs. Finally the man came back and took the cuffs off of me. I walked out the gymnasium from the back door and I found myself in my middle school's (Intermediate School) hallway (the one that I use to practice gymnastics in when I was in middle school) I saw Obama wearing a white apron and had a tray with drinks in it (I think it was tea), he was taking it into a room as if he had guests over, I casually said goodbye to him, I was very tired so I said to him as I was leaving "I just want to sleep". I walked outdoors to find myself at my elementary school, only instead of the yard, it was an ocean. It was beautiful and then I saw a car sinking in the ocean. I rushed to the beach and saw some people pointing and talking about the accident and some other people in the water pulling out a girl out of the car. She was all socked up and wet but she was standing on top of the sinking car and the rescuers were holding her. After that, while I was standing on the white soft sand on the beach, I suddenly felt a breeze and I found myself floating in the air. Everyone started looking at me. I smiled and started flying around. As I was flying, I decided to go towards the cafeteria, I was so happy, so free and having so much fun. I was so much in control that I decided to lay on my back as I was flying. Then, I suddenly saw my great grandmother (who died when I was twelve). She was sitting on a whit bench, she looked exactly like she did when she was alive but she was crippled in my dream. She hand her knees up in her stomach, she wasn't talking or moving but when I called her name, she moved her eyes and looked at me. She didn't recognize me and I got very upset. I held her and tried to talk to her then I helped her up in a standing position and I hugged her so tight. After hugging her, I let go of her and she suddenly was no longer old! She transferred into a little girl, her skin was so smooth, her hair was parted in the middle and braided to the sides. She was around seven or eight years old and she started running around and playing with an invisible person that I couldn't see but she could. However, she still could not see me.

I was at my high school gym with president Obama. We were very close friends, walking side by side, talking and laughing. He gave me a big gold necklace as a gift. I was holding the necklace in my hands. Then I saw a man standing on a small stage on the side, he was very depressed, he pointed to me and I carefully handed him a gun. He then positioned the gun right under his chin and shot himself. After the shooting, I was in shock, I didn't look at the dead man, I just collapsed on the floor in a fetal position, I hid my face and I was yelling "No". A man came and placed handcuffs on my wrests, I was still holding the gold necklace in my hand. Obama saw everything that happened but he wasn't too worried about me, it was as if he knew that they would let me go and that this was just the procedure after a shooting. I sat there in the gym on some chairs and I found the presidents wife next to me. She was white and she was feeding a black baby girl. The little girl was about one or two years old. She was very cute but a little shy. She smiled at me and I smiled back. Then, I pulled my right hand out of the cuffs and the presidents wife looked at me like "what the hell?", I smiled and said "Yeah, I'm double-jointed" then I put my hand back into the cuffs. Finally the man came back and took the cuffs off of me. I walked out the gym from the back door and I found myself in my middle schools hallway (the one that I use to practice gymnastics in when I was in middle school) I saw Obama wearing a white apron and had a tray with drinks in it (I think it was tea), he was taking it into one of the room as if he had guest over, I casually said goodbye to him, I was very tired so I said to him as I was leaving "I just want to sleep". I walked outdoors to find myself at my elementary school, only instead of the yard, it was an ocean. It was beautiful and then I saw a car sinking in the ocean. I rushed to the beach and saw some people pointing and talking about the accident and some other people in the water pulling out some people out of the car. Everyone was OK. After that, while I was standing on the white soft sand on the beach, I suddenly felt a breeze and I found myself floating in the air. Everyone started looking at me. I smiled and started flying around. As I was flying, I decided to go towards the cafeteria, I was so happy, so free and having so much fun. I was so much in control that I decided to lay on my back as I was flying. Then, I suddenly saw my great grandmother (who died when I was twelve). She was sitting on a whit bench, she looked exactly like she did when she was alive but she was crippled in my dream. She hand her knees up in her stomach, she wasn't talking or moving but when I called her name, she moved her eyes and looked at me. She didn't recognize me and I got very upset. I held her and tried to talk to her then I helped her up in a standing position and I hugged her so tight. After hugging her and when I let go of her, she was no longer old! She transferred into a little girl, her skin was so smooth, her hair was parted in the middle and braided to the sides. She was around seven or eight years old and she started running around and playing with an invisible person that I couldn't see but she could. However, she still could not see me.

It started with me and a group of students at a shopping centre toilet, I don't know why the whole group of pple need to change and use the toilet. And the female and male toilets were so close to each other pple were entering wrong toilets. I was diverting the boys out of toilet (bizarre as it sounds) and the kids were trying to talk to me and I said, please I am late... So I grabbed my stuff, and ran off (wtf?!) So apparently I had a movie date with my boyfriend . At the cinema. When I reached, I was texting him that I was running to the cinema. But the path became longer and longer. Escalators were everywhere, ups and downs, I kept running and finally when I reached, he ran towards me and I wanted him to help me with my huge and heavy backpack. He refused. He blamed me for being late. And I just told him to hurry, we could still rush for the movie. And then the paths in front became a obstacle course. I lost my senses in my legs too. And we had to climb and crawl mounts to get to the theatre. He didn't help me. Even when I screamed for help, u just pushed my butt. I climbed and crawled and screamed. I was struggling and the cinema staff were cheering for me to go on (wtfffff). I was hanging on my fingers and eventually I was pulled up. But he was already making his way to the theatre, without me. He was gone, I still insisted on finding the theatre. I couldn't walk. I crawled on the floor. I made it to one of the theaters and found that its not the movie we were watching. And I continued to climb out and I saw many cinema staff but no one wanted to help. Until I waved at a guy, he approached me. I thought he would help. He asked what I needed, I said I needed to find out which theatre "Chuck" was showing (I don't even know what show is that, but I know it's a comedy- in the dream). The guy pointed ahead and told me to help myself to the automated machines! I screamed at him that I needed help because I couldn't walk. I had fallen off a horse. (Wtfffffff?! But I swear I said that) He finally gave in and helped me find. He told me the info and even wrote down the day tickets were booked. I saw 20 may to 27 may. Don't ask me why. Then I rem him saying, he was sorry for me and I answered, "I will be sorry for you too if it happened to you." And I left in search for the cinema. By then, it was really late. I checked my watch to find out that I was 40min late. I hate to watch shows when I miss the front part so I decided, I won't watch it anymore. I could make two decisions - one, wait outside for the boyfriend , two, leave. I knew he would be upset if i left. But I didn't want him to think I was giving in by waiting, so I decided to leave. It was a terrible dream like I had been racing with time and obstacles real time for one whole hour.

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