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Hen the sky opened i saw pictures falling from sky.. Different faces of people and the last piece of photo was ur photo sis. It falls straight in front on me.. Then a man wearing white clothes like robe, his face is a bit blurry pick ur photo and from the time he pick ur pic i felt so worried and sad.. Then He didnt say a word, he gave me ur photo.. Then he point his finger in front of us, i saw two doors, one door on the left was a door of serpents, full of rust, vines and thornes. The serpent looked on me. But the man on a white robe pointed the right door, a door full of jewels, diamonds, stones of every color, it was so bright and shiny and peaceful. He told me Go, and He handed me ur photo..and i ask him wat will i do.. He smiled and pointed the right door And said nothing..

I was in an unfamiliar house I've never seen before, with parents I have never seen before and a brother and sister I have never seen before. I watched them all get killed. I survived, but was taken to an insane asylum, and put in a jail cell. Where I had a protector. Once I woke up in the cell an there were life sized dolls that watched me. I asked to get rid of them, but my protector said no they were gifts. Then the dream shifted and I was in the middle if a field. I started killing people. In the dream I could see the blood everywhere and hear the people I was killing screaming, but in the dream I liked it. In the end before I work up I was in a pool of blood and body parts

I have recurring dreams where an ex lover appears. The dreams themselves are different from one another. I'm usually focused on something else in the dreams - tasks, people, work, music - when he appears. In each dream, I purposely try to avoid or ignore him, but he always makes a point of interacting. One dream recently was to say something negative, and in one last night he gave me a gift. Our relationship in waking life did not end well. I was very angry with him in the end, and with myself at the time because the relationship was not healthy nor good, and I had felt stupid and ashamed about how much I'd shared with him emotionally and physically. The last time I spoke to him was over two and a half years ago, and I don't think about him consciously anymore (though I did for quite some time after the initial parting because I was so upset and working out my feelings). Why is he showing up in my dreams now? I know it is not because I have any positive feelings for him, nor do I want to see him again. Am I still working out what happened? Maybe I am still reconciling my feelings about how I acted and my life and my actions? Is it something in my life now? I don't think anything is more different now than any time over the last few years, but perhaps this is a sign of feelings and actions I am not conscious of?

I was in my math classroom and m teacher was my cousins but in the dream she was fat and had less hair. In the classroom cross from me was this guy tat i liked until he graduated last year. Then he came over and stood next to me but he was talking to other people. Then outside the classroom through the glass walls, a fossil truck pulled up and into the back parking lot. I saw my friend walking out of the school store and then class was dismissed and he was gone before class was even over he left.

I dreamt that I was walking with my friend when someone approached us and begun playing with her baby, asked to hold her then got into a bus and took her away. I started screaming but no one would help, but I did not give up. I ran after the bus until the people got off and ran after them into a slum area. We found the baby but she was different, younger, but my friend surprisedly took her, said she loved her still and started to breast feed her. What does it mean??

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