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I have this dream where I am a great political figure in an Aztec nation, and I've suckered a bunch of people into believing that I'm right, but I have lost of enemies who I'm afraid are going to kill me. The road I'm walking on is cobblestone and I'm waving at a crowd of people. Everything is blurry like a bad watercolor painting, and I can see the people waving and cheering at me. I'm extremely wary and nervous, and suddenly I fall through a pothole I didn't see and it jolts me awake.

This next dream I was traveling with family and friends. It was as if we were on a cruise ship, but I'm not certain. I went up a few floors to an office area, so I could make xerox copies of something without having to pay for it. I was trying to be very discreet about this, and yet, I was making a lot of copies too. At one point, I recall peeking in to see what number had just printed, and it was at 64, 65, 66, 67, 68 then I looked away again It was during the day, people about and such. Yet, there I was standing at the desk making the copies. I remember the machine sort of had a problem, and the copies were getting all tangled up--and I was again discreetly trying to arrange them. They were not misprinted just popping out of the machine so fast and going every which way, rather then being neatly piled up on the sheet before it. I needed it in order, so, I was trying to fix them as they came out of the machine without drawing a lot of attention to myself. At one point, my father appeared to me, (he is deceased, but in the dream was not). He was just checking on me to see if all was okay. I assured him all was, and he left to go find my mother and sister. Then, a bit later, my friend ,(also deceased), also came in to see what I was doing. Apparently I was up there at the copier for awhile. I had apparently missed breakfast and this friend of mine brought some muffins to eat. At that point, the copying I had to do was done, and I was gathering it all together and putting it in some sort of manageable order so I could get out before being found out. However, I also recall sitting on top of this desk and reaching into the paper bag to get a muffin. there were muffins, and long italian breads and such inside here-so more hten muffins. I also recall telling my friend that I really shouldn't eat these, as I'm not suppose to, but handed her a muffin and I think I took one out for myself, all the while we were giggling. Another weird part of this dream is that while I felt like the copier was on a desk--when I was finished, it was actually an old dresser that I own, and it was inside one of the drawers. But, that was not 'odd' at all in this dream. It seemed perfectly natural to me and my friend. We were not really inside a room, but like in a large opening, with other doors (to offices?) all around it. People were coming and going, but not paying me much mind.

I am currently in a long distance relationship right now. For the past few days, me and boyfriend fought because I got jealous of the picture that I saw. So my dream was, I went to my boyfriend 's school, meet the person that I got jealous with and apologize. Then my dream suddenly change to one of my classmate stole each one pair of my two shoes, she was actually wearing it when she stole it. Then I chased her wearing my shoes that was left but I was not able to catch up with her and I got really mad. So, I took off the shoes, walking back to our school waiting for my boyfriend for his class to finish while I got wet by the rain. After that, he carry me on his back because my feet was so worn out and then I woke up. Can someone help me what this dream means?

One night I dreamt my one of my mother's friends was about to get my mother killed by shooting her. In my dream I knew that they wanted to kill her but they told me that I must not tell anything otherwise she is going to kill me too. Anyway when it came to the push I just stood there and they was about to pull the trigger but they didnt do it. In the rest of the dream I was scared the whole time that they would try something else to get my mother killed. This dream really made me sad for a long time and I couldnt forget about it

This dream took place with me and two others in a car driving some place. We were having car problems, so we pulled into a parking area and got out to see what we could do to fix teh car. My grand dog was with us and a bit antsy, so I took him out on his leash and tried to find a place to tie him up to, so he wouldn't run away. At that point, one of my travel buddies, (whom I don't know in real life), came up to me and whispered, "don't look now, but it's the police!" I turned and sure enough, a police officer was coming our way. I realized there was a bunch of them going to their cars, parked a bit away from us in the lot, though we didn't notice them earlier. No lights going, it was as if they were all coming out of a restaurant or something. He came up to me and asked if he could help. Now, we didn't have the hood of the car opened or anything, so it did just look like we were parking--no car issues. So, I just told him the dog needed a break and I was looking to tie him up somewhere while we stretched our legs. (why we didn't walk the dog I don't know??) He helped me to tie him up at a pole, and the dog could look over the railing to see water below. It was like a river, the ocean, or something.

Why did my boyfriend dream that I shot him? he said in his dream we were walking around in a park holding hands and things were fine, then i pulled out a gun and shot him 3 or 4 times point blank range, and then we were going to hide the gun so i wouldn't get in trouble, he was walking in a field by himself to hide it and i was about 300 feet away in the same field and pulled out a different gun, he said something like a sniper rifle and shot him again and he died, then woke up from this dream. what could this mean? we weren't arguing the night before or anything.

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