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I was watching a riot happen infront of me but could not do anything, then i was in a car with my husband leaving a hotel carpark, but i had to use the toilet. i went into the hotel and was shown where the toilets were, they were verydirty, toilet paper everywhere, overflowing toilets, but i went into a cubicle and put my bag on the floor when suddenly a hand appeared from underneath the cubicle and snatched my bag. i snatched it back with force and left the toilets. i returned to the carpark and my husband and the car were gone. i was left behind.

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I keep dreaming several nights now,that theres is this guy always passing by and just staring at the window,or walking by and staring and never actually speaking, i always ask him what he wants but he seems to never talk,so finally i jump into his truck and he has two guns,but my friend takes them away and there both not actually loaded,he's says he would pass by cause he was hungry,but i confronted his face,and didn't recognized him. i go inside and it gets dark and lay down and see him on the news and saw he had killed a girl named veronica, exactly like me with different last name,so i go check to see if the door is locked,and i see him outside with a hoody in the dark with a bag of tools and i couldn't lock the door again until finally it locked during that moment that i couldn't lock the door, he was trying to tell me something but ignored it and shut the door and woke up super afraid. what does all of this mean I've drampt this guy several times stalking me different types of times.

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I keep dreaming several nights now,that theres is this male always passing by and just staring at the window,or walking by and staring and never actually speaking, i always ask him what he wants but he seems to never talk,so finally i jump into his truck and he has to guns,but my friend takes them away and there both not actually loaded,he's says he would pass by cause he was hungry,but i confronted his face,and didn't recognized him. i go inside and it gets dark and lay down and see him on the news and saw he had killed a girl named exactly like me with different last name,so i go check to see if the door is locked,and i see him outside with a hoody in the dark with a bag of tools and i couldn't lock the door again until finally it locked during that moment i couldn't lock it he was trying to tell me something but ignored it and shut the door and woke up super afraid. what does all of this mean I've drampt this guy several times stalking me different types of times.

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I was at my high school, and had left my bag in a room, so I went back to get it. In there the room was dark, there were some of my friends and classmates taking a detention which was actually a revision workshop for the English language exam I had this morning. I stayed there for a while and am not sure why, the dream is blurry here. I then wondered why I was standing there and gathered my things and went out. Then things are fuzzy again. After that, I was in a cafe or perhaps a bar, and Alo from skins was there. He turned into Rich and then there were two of Rich. One of them was talking about not being sure if he should get together with or get back with a girl. I thought to myself that Rich and Alo are sexy. Then I left the cafe or bar and remember either myself or Rich did something to annoy or anger what I think were some old people. We ran along a street for about 2 seconds then stopped, because they were no longer chasing us. Then I saw my crush. I followed him down the street and he kept saying something, I think he was saying "First." When I caught up to him properly, rather than him just looking at me oddly as he usually does, he linked my arm and continue to say "First. I have to be first. I must be your first." I thought I heard him say. I thought he meant sex. I remembered he was no longer a virgin. Then we approach what I think looked like Buckingham palace. My crush spoke in a very posh voice about something and I knew he wanted to be first to get into the museum. We approached what I remember as a towel rail, a phone box and a one man tent with a zipper, which was bright and colourful. He turned me around and I thought that the tent was not for me and that he wanted sex with my friend instead. I thought he wanted to be first in the museum. He then span me around again and told me to leave my coat, so I laid it down in the tent and Ipped the tent closed. Then my crush said something and I turned to look at him. His hair was dissheveld. He spoke in a very posh voice. Then he put a dressing gown on the grass. The tent was pitched next to a short slope. He said "Poppy is missing!". I asked him what he meant and then thought that Poppy is a small doll of a girl. He kept her in the sleeve of the dressing gown. He said "I like for Poppy to haunt my night gowns nightly." he laid down on the grass on top of the dressing gown and I was knelt next to him. I thought I how I wanted to ruffle his hair. Then I was woken up.

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My grandmother who in reality died last year of cancer is in her sitting room. She has a really pale face and blue lips. She asks me why the doctors lied to her but is in good humour and smiling as she asks me. She is transferring papers from her pocket to her bag and when I try to see what is on them it is only scribbles. I feel her forehead and she is like ice, I start to cry and ask her not to die again. She laughs and pats my pregnant belly and tells me shes always around.I dreamt about her months ago also and there were papers blowing around her with the same scribbles on them.

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