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Lately, I have been having dream of my crush that I haven't talk to in a while already I believe it has been a week or two. My dreams lately have been two different ones, the first one was where he popped out of no where when my brother and I were fishing and was asking if he could swim by us and also fish and we said yes. But one that I had last night was that my brother and I got out car stuck in mud and after calling many people and them saying they were busy I called my crush and asked if he could get us out and he came and I told him thank you and I hugged and acted like nothing ever happened and when he finished he asked me what I was doing later and I replied nothing and he asked if I wanted to hang out and I said are you gonna do what you always do cancel at the last moment and he said sorry for doing that in the past and that he was not going to do that and that he was sorry for everything he put me through and for making me sad and he was super sorry and that he wanted to work things out and that he was sorry again. Then he came to pick me up at my house after we dropped off the car I got out of my car hugged him again and right before he said something I woke up

I had a dream about this boy in this program I am in, in which we go to te same school. He was in my art class this last school year, but he's one grade ahead of me in high school. The other morning, I woke up about 25 minutes before my alarm was set to start my day for the program. During that time, I had a dream about me and my friend being in an area that was like a store/restaurant/my house. The dream switches views, and my friend had vanished and the boy took her place. We talked and sat on the floor of the store aisles, and my stepdad came downstairs to get something. The boy whispered to me that he gave him a wink, probably hinting that he sees what's going on between us. For some odd reason, the boy was "waxing" his legs with tape, which I found ridiculously funny because I know he was trying to impress me and get me to laugh. Once again, my stepdad came downstairs and he told me he received another hinting look from him. The boy revealed to me that he sort of likes me, in which he hinted to me if I felt the same way. I was nervous, but I did let him know that I was crushing on him. What was to happen next is unknown, due to the fact that I woke up by the beeping of my alarm in my waking life. I'm wondering if this dream means something deep. What could it possibly mean? I mean, the guy in my dream is cute, and I've thought he was cute since the middle of the school year. I just never developed any feelings for him until after his dream had occurred. In class, he'd always tease me and say "You like me!" But I'd deny it everytime. I told my close friends about the dream and they instantly thought I like him. This happened about three days ago, and I still can't get him and my dream out of my system. I know I'm crushing on him, now. Was the dream just a sign telling me that I have underlying feelings for him? To make it even more shocking, he stood next to me at the grill line to order a grilled cheese, just like me. He cut the line and stood beside me and engaged a conversation playfully by saying "heyyyy girlll". My best friend (one of which I told about the dream), coughed obviously as he talked to me and nudged me in my arm repeatedly. I joined in with his "flirting" by nudging him back, but was this really flirting? Do you think that my dream has opened my eyes to reveal my feelings for him?

I was an archangel and battling some fallen angels, one of the fallen angels was an archangel like myself in my dream. I remember the battle took place in an ancient Egyptian city, there were many angels battling alongside me. At one point, I was weak an another archangel by the name of Gabriela landed me her strength - she had darker hair, white skin and light eyes, and it was in full combat armor. The bad archangel, started meditating calling OHM to regain power. I started lifting my hands up and gathering power as well from other angels that were my companions and said it out loud the word SHEM. I received power and my strength increased so did my speed. I, by myself, defeated all the fallen angels by open palm hand technique martial style. I went to the fallen archangel and broke all of his joints, to the point he could only drag himself on the ground and made a sample of him, saying, "this is the destiny for the disobedient.

Second, set development goals that bring the person closer to a 4 or 5 on the ability scale in the problem areas. Many geniuses need professional advice, and managers shouldn't play amateur psychologists. Others need someone to help them develop a sense that most of us already have -- like saying inappropriate words in public needs to stop. There are training programs, books, and coaches for just about every type of problem. Overwhelm the genius with offers of help. The message has to be: We value you (the whole person, not just the ability), and we want to help you make this work. 靴クリーム

We had English all year and my ex went to the bathroom and didn't come back for 25 minutes. My teacher started to get concerned so she sent people out to look for him. As soon as they left the classroom,I got a text from my ex saying "I just shot my nose off in the bathroom with my .22 gun". I got up and ran to the bathroom. As I was running I was imagining what the scene would look like. I imagined that his nose was hanging off by a thread and it was bloody but not too bloody. As soon as I stepped foot in the bathroom,i woke up and didn't even get to see the real scene. I woke up crying and breathing heavily

I dreamt of my baby who was born a stillborn..first thing i remember was seeing a brightness almost as if it was the sun... this brightness was so bright it seemed white.. then i realized that, that brightness was the clear blue sky... it was so beautiful.. i looked to see where I was n what am I gonna see next. As I look around From the sky down.. what I noticed was what seemed like broken pieces or a shattered mirrors scattered all over.. then realizing it's the ocean.. the brightness would reflect n make it sparkle like glitter... as i began to look back up towards the sky so bright n clear i see a figure standing among some clouds, wearing white robe with looked like a golden rope around his waist and i knew it was Jesus himself...but then i noticed a golden yellow aurora like light of rays shooting out from Jesus... seemed to be the sun... he was looking down at something with his arms spread wide open smiling... as if to be saying "this is what is waiting for you soon" so i look at what he's looking at n first thing i noticed was my grandfather charlie, my grandmother mary, my uncle luther, my brother alan,my ex boyfriend s father Michael and a baby wrapped in a blue blanket with a white Beanie cap on his head. The crazy thing is all of these people i know n i was close too and they all have passed on n are gone now.. the people are my relations. They were all looking towards Michael happily smiling n interacting or playing with something or someone i look to see what they were so happy to see n and in Michael's arms he was holding and rocking a baby in blue blanket. He was bouncing baby n talking to him. In an instant I knew in my heart that's my baby. I was over come with so much joy and happiness.. my baby was perfectly healthy as can be. Michael is the babys grandpa n the baby is his first grandson he was just so proud. I then woke up crying not sad but happy

I was at my house. I was 11 years old in the dream. My stepfather started getting on my nerves, teasing me and physically abusing my mom and oldest brother. I finally took charge and got out a knife and at night, I sliced my stepfather in his face and arms and then I stabbed his heart and cut off his head. He was somehow still alive, and he beat me up and my mom and other brother was scolding me. I kept crying and getting angry and turned into a demon. I scratched with my sharp claws and repeatedly punched my stepfather and my mom called the cops on me, while my brother was trying to pull me off. A zombie and medusa showed up at my door, saying they're the "Demon Police", and my family sold me out, and they put me in a tiny cage. They walked away with me in the cage and started asking me question and the dream ended while Medusa was at the steps.

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