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There were 2 guys and a girl, that I don't actually know, in my dream. I knew who was supposed to fall in love with who, as if it was a film I had already seen. The one for my eventually started to fall in love with me. I can't remember of his physical body, except that he had long hair (which I really rarely find attractive on a boy). He was so cute and sweet in his ways of being with me. We did stuff together only, when our friends (which don't actually exist) were together. I really feel like I love(d) him and now I kinda miss him. I was really sad when I woke up and that obviously my dream ended. The weird thing is that I NEVER have happy dreams, and nor did I EVER fall in love with anyone in my whole life (I'm 16). I felt confortable with him, while I don't even feel confortable with my own mother (social anxiety). Is this maybe cause deep down I want to find love or something? I already had dreams that kind of happened after. Oh gosh I just remembered that the day before I had said to my spiritual guides or whatever you call them "please show yourself to me" or something. This could be it too lol...... O.O To resume once again, I made up everything in my dream, even the places. The where only objects that I have (like my old dolly house) or references to stuff in my life (kids from people from my korean lesson => I've never heard of them).

I am walking through sand, i can barely hear the sound of some kind of birds in the background. There is something in the sand up ahead of me, and it kind of looks like a ball. As i get closer i hear a voice asking me to help. Then the voice asks me "why, why did you do this?" Even closer I hear the voice crying in a low pitiful moan. I keep walking and start to step over the ball and look down. I look straight into the eyes of my fiance. My fiance is buried neck deep in the sand and is crying. He opens his mouth and a fowl smell of feces comes out, but now words. I reach down for him but for some reason my hands never reach all the way to him.its like he is slipping farther down away from me. His voice is heavy with pain as he as continues to ask me why i did it.

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