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I was friends with this guy, &' he had the biggest crush on me; I noticed he would look at me when I wouldn't notice. He played around a lot, too. Somehow he ended up dying. He had wrote a paper about me in english, and I ran around the whole school to find the teacher who's class he wrote it in, when I finally found the teacher, he wouldn't let me read it. My heart was broken, I cried through the whole dream. He was very cute, but further into the dream, he became bald &' looked like someone I go to school with in reality. My boyfriend in reality was brought up a few times, and thought of, but I never saw him in my dream.

I was on the street with some friends and we were in part of a "game". men with guns would pat us on the stomach and if they thought we were pregnant they would shoot us in the head. I got shot, the gun was pointed at my head - touching it, he pulled the trigger, i was sobbing, i could feel the bullet enter my skull – a sharp quick pain that immediately disappeared - then after about 2 seconds everything went black and was very calming, it was like I could feel the bullet in my brain whizzing around. i then fell to the ground and passed out. Only to get back up again... this happened about 4-5 times. always the same outcome and feeling. i was always shot in the head on my left hand side as i looked away from the killer. each time i was shot i was seeing everything from my eyes... the blackness that came over me, the calm feeling and then the sensation of passing out and falling over. the last time i got shot i passed out and got back up, yelling "Im not playing anymore" and walked down the street with someone. what does this mean?

Well, it all began on a cobblestone street, slowly lowering and escalating with the hills. There were some plain empty wooden booths on the side, and above everyone's heads there were lights on wire stretching across to each side. There was a parade, but it was a feast. What I mean is that each different float had it's own type of food, and I jumped on one with bread and some kind of sauce. I quickly got off it, and I don't remember how, but I ended up in large, dark, abandoned cage with dirt in it and plants somehow thriving, it seemed to have come from a recently dismissed zoo. And here's the funny part. I swear that that cage was in my dream just a few nights ago. Anyway, I was now in the cage rather than looking upon it when three baby monkeys crawled in. They came right up to me and were social, playing and jumping and running around. But I had instinct, and I knew that the parents would get aggressive if I were to close to the babies, so I ended up running away from the babies until the parents did arrive, and then they were playing, and jumping, and running around. Pretty soon I was back up on the cobblestone street, I meet with somebody, I don't remember who, and I woke up.

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