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I have had this dream many times but always in different settings,environments e etc......a strange invisible strong force always tries to lure me away from people and or rooms with life.....???? it sometimes tricks me into believing I'm leaving a room with good intentions but once I leave earshot distance of the ones still left in. the room I try to go back and I start to hear an ear splitting noise and static like white light. I always have to plant my feet strongly in order to allow this force to either pass through me or I literally have top fight my way out

Today, I took like a 15 minute nap. In that nap I dreamt. I dreamt that I was drunk/high without actually having had any of those substances. I could not walk straight, and nobody would help me. I drove with my mom in tow, who was little to no help as I ran a red light and treated a very busy intersection like it was a round-about with no exits. The car had breaks that wouldn't work, and my mother was yelling at me to do more illegal things as I sped through this apparently authority-free world. Then I walked away from a friend of mine and pulled a plug that was attached to my back and plugged into her chest out without even knowing. This is apparently what passes for a heart in this particular dream, as I was informed by paramedics who were passing by, but refused to stop to help. In their defense, I didn't help either, but that's because I woke up.

My mother has been deceased for 2 years now. But in my dream we were together in a front yard where it was snow covered. She slipped and fell down a small incline. I ran down to grab her to make sure she was fine. I kept probing her and finally she revealed to me that the right side of her stomach was bothering her and she had been cut in the fall. So I pressed her about going to emergency as I asked to see the cut..she removed some tape and I saw the cut and the baby's hand was exposed so I told her we needed to go to emergency where they can either stitch her up or prepare to have the baby. That is about where I woke up but I was happy to see the little hand but wanted to make sure my mom was okay.

It always sounds really silly when you try to tell what happened. Okay this is kinda weird...and I promise no mind enhancing medication was involved either. All I can remember now is, that I was in some kind of laboratory, but it was made to look like it was in a tropical rainforest. I was locked in and had become friendly with a giant tortoise, we were really good friends. I had been taken to another room and upon my return my friend had fallen into some water and was face down and not breathing, he was also missing his shell. I remember picking him out of the water and trying to get him to breathe but was really concious not to hurt him and because he had no shell he felt like jelly!!! I remember finally managing to get him breathing again and noticed someone had left the door open. So I ran out with the tortoise and luckily found the shell, and I just remember running for my life, just running and running while holding onto this poor animal....sounds weird and strange, but at the time I was convinced it was real!!

I was Barack Obama's closest friend. There was a romantic chemistry between us, we had kissed once, but decided not to act on our attraction, since he was married and running for re-election for President of the United States. We were in the den at the White House on the night of the election. While he was waiting for the polls, we were opening gifts that he had received from his followers. He received a barbeque grill. Then he opened this really big gift, which contained a huge, life size can of barbeque ribs and a life-size bottle of barbeque sauce. We were hysterical laughing and he asked me to take a picture of him with the ribs and sauce. I made a joke and said, "you can cook your ribs on the grill you got." His family, a few sons and a couple daughters and his wife, were all out campaigning for him. His daughter came home to get something and screamed at him for having me there. I told her, she should calm down, because we were only friends. She accused me of lying and being pregnant with his child. I assured her that I was not pregnant. She said that I was breaking the family and house rules, to not get pregnant while living at home. He had followed her out the front door, to try to calm down his daughter. I was worried about her telling someone and ruining the election and his chance to be the President of the United States again. Barack did have the choice to leave his family and the presidency and spend his life with me, but neither of us wanted him to give up his dreams. In the meantime, I went to the bathroom to get ready for the party. My best friend, Lisa, came to get me, because I was in a panic state over my outfit. She took me to the main bathroom, where there were alot of women getting ready for the party. It seems that we were all staying at the White House for the weekend, kind of like a retreat. I said to Lisa, that I looked like an army guy fighing in war. I was wearing a black t-shirt, black pants, and black shoes, with a camoflouge green button down shirt over my black t-shirt, which was not buttoned. As we were walking to the party, we stopped to view these boards, almost like the boards, they have up in train stations with the train information. These were the poll tallies at the time. It was undecided stilll who was going to win. The announcer had stated that voting ended at midnight, and I gasped because I had forgotten to vote for Barack. While we were standing there, a lady from work (at the IRS), told me she waiting for my step-son to get there, and he was driving a cadillac and he was 16 years old. Then Lisa and I, met up with my son, Jonathon and my nephew, Justin. We were all sliding down this long hallway, that went on a down slope, to get in line to buy fast food. My nephew wanted nachos with chili and cheese. We were at the party and I watched with love from afar, as Barack celebrated with his family. I could feel the longing in my heart to be with him.

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