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I was in college at Full Sail college in Florida, and was working at a cafe on the campus. My ex boyfriend all the way back from highschool, Daron, came in. I didn't know that it was him. He got breakfast, and I walked over to his table to give him his food. As I was setting the plate of eggs and bacon on the table, he glanced at the ring on my finger that was of my name. "Your name is Sarina?" he asked. "Yes, why?" I asked. He stared at me for a moment. And then he asked "What's your last name?" I looked at him confused and I said, "Humbert. Why?" His eyes got really big and his jaw dropped. "Sarina Humbert, like the Sarina I dated back in highschool?" He asked. "I don't know you, I only moved here to go to college, I think you have me confused with someone else." I said, kind of freaked out. "No, I'm Daron. Daron Arnold!" He said, expectingly. Then my jaw dropped because I realized he really did know who I was. "I have to get to class. But, could we meet up here at the Cafe after classes are over? I'd like to hang out with you and catch up!" he said. "Uh.. okay, sure." I said. So when our classes were over, we met up at the Cafe again. "You look really pretty." He said while smiling. "Thank you! You uh.. look pretty good yourself!" I said while blushing. Then we left and went for a walk on the beach nearby. We talked about our lives, and important things that have happened to us since we had last talked to eachother. We really seemed to hit it off. It was getting dark because the sun was setting. He stopped walking and turned to face me, looking into my eyes. "I want to tell you something." He said. "Okay?" I said, confused. "When all of that happened a few years ago... I didn't want to break up with you. I was 18 and you were only 15. I felt uncomfortable." He said. "I understand that..." I said, feeling confused. "I have missed you since we stopped talking. And it's ironic that after all this time here we are at the same college. This may sound crazy but I want to try again." He said. "What do you mean?" I asked. "I want you to be my girlfriend again. I think we can make it work." He said. I smiled, thinking that this couldn't be happening. I missed him too. I looked up at him, and began to speak but he cut me off by kissing me on the lips. And after all that time, we were back together again. Then I woke up.

I feel like i have had a similar dream like this before and it bothered me. So i tried to talking to a friend about it but it was too much for them. The only bit i remember of importance was being in my little sisters room(my old room. which most of my past nightmares take place) i was watching her and the t.v in there just came on on its own. The screen turned into a sepia color and started playing this movie, it felt wrong, everything was off and i tried turning it off but it wouldn't let me. one of my past demons i dreamt about went flying across the screen and i ended up fast forwarding through it and then rewinding it to the beginning. to where small symbols were going across the top left of the screen. and there was this triangle in the middle. I finally gave up feeling safer but still on the edge. somewhere along the way i found this book in the room. i just...had it. And it was an old fairy tale in a different language again. It was still dangerous though, i remembered it from a past dream in an old library. In that dream it was on a reading stand surrounded by a couple red candles. Moving on though. For some odd reason i thought it would be okay to read it to my sister, and i couldn't hear myself but i was just chatting away. Even though i couldn't read it, i spoke it perfectly. at one point the book became too much and kept telling my sister to not read the book or watch the movie. it was bad, and she could get hurt. I then tried to get rid of the book by tearing it apart and planning to burn it, but the pieces every time i set them down tried to get away. As if they were alive, and i knew i had to destroy them. So i continued to tear and hold the pages close to me so they couldn't get away. and The movie stopped and just had this while line going horizontally down it. Then i woke up.

I actually regarded as your ex, through his brand-new helmet to be able to his or her deck-shoes, and that i understood that he or she seemed to be nevertheless an ordinary guy. I thought of India, maligned and hushed Indian, left on the ill-considered wanderings of which as he 鈥?from the acreage in whose everyone is too fast paced to fill out a libels after their particular fife as well as etiquette. It absolutely was my destiny so that you can avenge China upon nothing less than three-quarters on the planet. The reasoning required forfeits,鈥?unpleasant forfeit,鈥?for I had to develop into a Globe-trotter, by using a motorcycle helmet as well as zapatos asics

I recieved a phone call from the police stating something about a death and I misunderstood them thinking they were trying to sell me something and said i wasnt interested, they urgently shouted NO NO NO as if they were afraid I would hang up before hearing the news that my son had been murdered. I collapsed to the floor in disbelief as they explained that my son was on the phone with his dad but suddenly said he had to go, his dad reported to police that he sounded frightened. 30 seconds later after ending the call with dad had dialed 9-1-1 and three minutes later my son was found murdered. I yelled at the detective on the phone that I had just had that very dream three days prior. and then i woke up sobbing and crying, yelling in my sleep

It was a play and my friend had gotten a bad part so she switched her part to a way better part, then the play was going on and a different was singing on stage quietly then the director went over to a group of girls and asked who wanted to do the 8 mile and my best friend and a popular girl did it and that meant running around showing the audience their breasts. then me the popular girl and my best friend went and got coffee and my order was something nobody else liked. then I went in the back and stole some cookies and sat back down with my friend and the popular girl. During some part of the play i was watching instead of preforming and i looked out the window and it was night and raining outside

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