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I dreamt that me and my ex was walking in the mall with a group of friends then he asked if we can talk so I said yes because I wanted to talk too. He hugged me and started crying he told me that he needs me and he held me tight I looked at him and said the same thing. A girl that's obsessed with my ex and my ex didn't like, came out of nowhere towards us she look at us as we were kissing. Then he started holding me tight and we were comforting each other because we needed each other. Then I looked at her and me and my ex both asked what she wants. Then the girl pulled my ex by his arm and then he gave her that "leave me alone!" Kind of look. And I looked at him because he was holding on to me tight and a tear rolled do from his eye. And comforted him and he bursted out crying even more. Then the girl finally walked away realising that we were meant to be and we held each other for so long because we were both crying. And then I woke up and that was the worst part because the dream felt so real!!

I was some where cold where there was all four seasons. I was in a house or like a sun room with all window walls. Then there were maybe 5 more people in the room. One was a boy that I never really thought much about. We were older than I am now maybe college and the the boy Jakob he kisses my forehead and pinches right above my left hip and it felt really good. The dream skips some time but it's on the same day and me and Jakob are in a bedroom. My shirt is folded up and he is kissing my stomach that kind of had a little baby bump. Then I wake up.

My mother (who died 10 years ago) was alive and getting married. My grandfather (who died 7 years ago) was also alive. There were A TON of people there, and as it was leading up to the wedding, my foster dad (who's not related to my birth mother, so it's weird that he would even be at her wedding, much less involved) pulls me aside and gives me a lecture about acting properly and not messing anything up. Later I find out that my mom's new dude (who already seemed kinda lame) doesn't even love her. After that I thought about messing everything up and calling him out to save my mom from marrying him, but something held me back. Then I woke up before the actual wedding started.

I'm with a group of six girls and six guys, none who I know very well, and we're taking a class to learn how to ride horses. All the sudden, it turns into the Revelation Day when God comes back to earth and it's like we had been preparing for it because all six of us girls went into this little pod kind of thing and had to put our finger tips together. We went into a sort of hyper-sleep kind of thing and all I could hear was this strange angelic music that sounded like nothing I'd ever heard before. Then I woke up.

this guy that i have a huge crush on (basically in love with) got shot in the heart. it started by us joining a game. the game was kind of weird. it had to do with guns (in a shape of a huge ball), they were everywhere. there were enemies everywhere and some people were trying to hide in the game. my crush and i decided to take a run for it while the guns were going off. he took my hand and we ran underneath the table and hid there. we started talking about our friendship and how he likes me and things. we started talking about other things too and one thing lead to another. and some guy was like "aw, look at the cute couple.... gotcha *shoots*" and he shot my crush in the heart and i started crying really hard and i was trying to clean the blood up but it didnt work because he was dead and it was not going to stay in his heart (you get the idea, haha) what does this mean??

I have had for years a recurring dream about giant houses, with many rooms , some hidden rooms that are off of other rooms, and its haunted. the houses and rooms are always different but the general gist of the dream remains the same. the ghosts aren't chasing me, and in some I don't see any, but I am scared and aware they are there. sometimes the house is clean and others it is an old house kinda falling apart. I don't remember any specific furniture or anything .. I think what I find most disturbing and really want an explination for is the size of the houses and large amount of rooms, the hidden rooms, and that they're always haunted.

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