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I was a passenger in a car. I did not see the driver of the car, but we were driving through what seemed to be a deserted town. I was looking out the car window and seen one person walking down the street alone, with his head down and his hands behind his back, he appeared to be sad. This person is famous in reality. As I passed by him, he looked up at me. I wanted to get out of the car and comfort this person, but was unable to. The car kept driving away, until I could no longer see the man.

I got a letter from my best friend in boot camp with hearts all over it. I took my time with it. I read the entire adress on the front, looked at my name written in his sloppy handwriting Then looked at the paper but didn't read the words. I looked over to the corner of my room and noticed that there was a huge whole in between the ceiling and the wall. I looked out to see fallen trees had destroyed everything in my yard, not only my room but my pool, a trampoline that I don't have in real life, and other things I can't really remember. Then suddenly I was back in my room there was no hole, and I looked back at my letter then woke up before reading what it said.

Carl and I were at home. Karla, his girlfriend /wife, that died a year ago, showed up. We had Layne, his grandson. She basically came in and took over as if she had never been gone. I was in shock at first, then eventually decided that he was in love with her more than me and told him I was leaving. He chased after me telling me that she had deceived him by faking her death to be on her own for a year. I did leave but didn't sleep well thinking that he was with her all night. The next morning, I went back to our house and Karla was still there. Carl and I had a brief discussion then realized when walking outside that there were tornado sirens going off. There were tornadoes everywhere. There were lots of family at our house, mostly his family, even extended family. We started putting everyone into a very small bathroom in the back of the house when I remembered the cat and the dog. I left to go get them. When I came back, Carl wasn't in the bathroom. Karla directed me to where he was at. He held me tight as we watched the tornadoes all around us. My mom called concerned about our house. Apparently the house we were in at the time was a vacation home of some sorts. Carl seemed very happy to have me there and assured me that I was his one and only.I finally told him that I loved him.

My 20 year old son was backing up an SUV vehicle towards my parked vehicle (the parked vehicle was my vehicle I actually own). My son does not have a driver’s license in real life and I did not recognize the SUV he was driving. My boyfriend was standing beside me. My 5 year old daughter was standing at the back of my vehicle talking with my boyfriend and I. She could not see my son backing up towards her. However, I saw the vehicle come towards her and although I was thinking I should rescue her for some reason I was frozen and time went slowly as her body was squished flat between the two vehicles. My daughter died. I was crying and upset but appeared as though no one but me cared. I was afraid to look at her squished body and somehow my boyfriend told me not to worry that it was ok. I remember being angry at him for not carrying and I was crying (enough that it did wake me from my sleep). Then I remember that although she clearly was squished and died in my dream and I knew that she died I was carrying her, she was able to talk and she was not squished like I saw. What she had instead was large cracks and a bump on her head over her right eye but some how I still knew she was dead. I was calling out and crying and frustrated that I wasn’t getting help. I think my 10 year old son and my boyfriend ’s 11 year old daughter were in the background but they did not appear to really be paying attention. It was as though they were busy doing something (I do not know what). I do not remember anything more....but then my dream moved into an old townhouse. A kind of boyfriend of mine from grade 9 was sitting on a couch in this town house. There were others in the house but I did not know them or see them, I just knew they were there. He was dirty. He did not have a job and asked me why I didn't remember that from the last time we talked. Then I remembered he had an injured foot (which actually I seem to recall from an actual dream I had before). He showed me his foot and it appeared more healed but not completely healed from the last time I saw him. For some reason we were waiting for a high school friend of mine to come over to this town house. Some how I remember I was standing looking down from the top second floor to the doorway entrance of this townhouse to keep checking if she had arrived. It was almost as though I was peeking. I do not know why these two people where associated in my dream as they did not know each other and are from different periods of my life. For some reason I was worried she would be mad because there was a house full of people. I do not think we were in high school but that it was present day. I do not remember any more.

I had a dream about money. I was with my friends and we three were coming from a party. One of my friends realized he lost his wallet and is left with no money. then something happened he found Rs. 510 on street and he picked the money...after going for 10-20 meters he again found Rs. 510 it happened for about 10-11 times. and then we all went to our places. next morning(in the dream only) i was going to buy some food and i too found rs.510 on the side of street and i picked then i walked for 10-20 meters and i saw Rs. 100 but i didn't pick this time i found Rs. 100 for 4-5 times but i didnot pick any more money. After it when i took the money in my hands its color started fading and all of a suddedn the Rs 500 note turned in white paper and another Rs 10 note was tempered with the note series number. Then i asked my frined the same had happened with him too....i am not able to understand its meaning.

I recently dreamt of a crowded airport terminal which had only elevators for means of transportation. I was young and was saying goodbye to my older adopted brother, whom was dressed in an official uniform similar to a marine's. He told me he was leaving me alone in order for us to have a better life. The place he was going was corrupt but no one knew at the time. Years later I was saying goodbye to my guy friend (We constantly flirted with each other until he left for college recently) at the same terminal but to a different destination. I was making sure he had everything when an unfamiliar face called me and I ran to her excited. We talked and I completely ignored my friend's upset and jealous calls to me. Finally he left and once I realized he was gone I desperately tried to push through the crowd to get to him but just missed with the elevator doors closing at the tips of my fingers. I hung my head and began to cry when I felt his arms wrap around my stomach and his face nuzzle in my neck with a smile on his face. He asked if he really thought he'd leave me without a proper goodbye and I smiled at him. He then left me and i watched him leave happily.

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