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I was in an abandoned building with Mohammed Alsharif and this couple (whom I don't actually know but I seemed to know in the dream). The four of us were going to go somewhere and I ended up outside in the car (a yellow convertible) with the couple. The guy was driving and he started to drive off without Mohammed. I protested and the guy said something to the effect of 'screw him' and then said, 'He shouldn't lag behind.' I got highly offended and demanded we go back. The guy refused; I argued; he refused. So, I told him to let me out. He woudn't. So, we argued about that until I told him this was kidnapping and got my phone out to call the police. I was deposited on a dark, rain-slicked skid row street. It was very dark and I started to walk back to the apartment to find Mohammed. I got to the upstairs doorway - a kind of doorway without a door to a landing with cracked and abused plaster, the cement floors covered in dust and debris - and he was there. "I'm so sorry, I said. "No problem," he shrugged in classic Mohammed fashion. "No, it's terrible. They were going to leave without you." "It's okay." Again, quintessential Mohammed casual shrug. "They're assholes. I'm so sorry. What should we do now?" I asked, thinking we would make alternate plans for the night out. He smiled in a cute, coy way and blushed as he shrugged his shoulders. I got the hint and smiled and blushed and looked down at my shoes. As I looked back up, he put his arms around my neck - very gently, very shyly - and leaned over to kiss me. It was gentle at first, but as I became more receptive, he got bolder. At one point, I gave a little whimper while he was kissing me and lips still on mine, he smiled and repeated my whimper mockingly. In this torrent of polite and demure passion, the boldest I could force myself to be was to press a hand to his chest. His hands never ventured beyond the back of my neck.

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I'm watching the children of a close friend or a boyfriend . One child is dating age. Her friend come over to tell her she has dates for them. This makes the girl very happy since she was depressed before. I meet the date and think that he is handsome and ok. They ride away on his motorcycle. A short time passes and she returns to get something in the house but she's naked and happy. She begins to leave again and I am horrified that she may have had or is going to have sex so I stop her and chase the boy away. None the less she ends up leaving with him...still happy. I consider calling the police. I open the front door and her friend is having sex against the wall. I yell and chase the boy away and the girl is upset with me. At some point someone drives by and stops. We have words and they threaten me. I'm terrified and call the police and call my friend.

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I had a dream where I was both my friend and myself. What happened was her step father, who was a demon was trying to take over the town. The children where kept in a stadium like thing with a huge gaping hole full of just dust, flesh and dying people. I met a elderly lady with a book when I fell into the hole, she handed me the book saying to give it to my friend in order for the town to turn back. I looked into it and she told me not to lose it, that it determines the towns fate and my own.The lady seemed like a witch. She had a ragged ripped up dress on and white long curly hair. I saw one page creased into the middle, as if saying read this page. When I looked at it it had chants in it. Once I found my friend we were all at my house. We hid behind a desk trying to hide from her step father, even though we later on find out he can sense out wherever she is. Once he found her she got dragged out of the house. She managed to escape and went into a house two streets away. Seeing that she left the book behind I went to find her. I searched, climbing and running through dead bodies and the earth slowly falling apart upon each foot step. I ended up seeing her through a window she was peeking out. It was in one of the larger houses near by. I handed her the book and told her to read the page, and she didn't know what to do. We ran out, seeing her step dad every now and then appear out of nowhere until we saw the lady again. We asked and she told my friend to chant it multiple times until she began to see him slowly fall through the ground. Going through a grocery store we decided to hide in a theater nearby it that was built with the store, just in another section. We looked through and it looked like a ceremony, movie theater type area. By the podium we saw her step father who was about 8 feet with black mist flying around him, unable to recognize anything but his facial expression and hair. He had a mischievous grin while speaking to her mother who resembled a demon, but was still practically human in our eyes. There was another guy as well with them, had longish black hair and we had to witness them all yelling at each other when the other man touched her fathers throat with a sword. That's when he was floating in air getting attacked by all these parasites and you see his eyes get torn out and eaten while bugs are attacking and cutting open his body. He was then thrown at the door which banged opened and we saw his body. When her step father saw us he dragged us in, not by touching us though. Once we were in my friend grabbed her book and that's when her step father grew wings, trying to force himself to fly up, instead he crashed right through the ground. Completely destroying the ground and killing her mother.

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I'm in a large room with my best friend for 20 years, we are looking for something or trying to stay away from something. All of a sudden chairs and desk begin to fall over around a doorway and out of the corners of our eye we see something but there is no one there. This invisible person grabs my friend and prevents him from moving. I grab a laptop nearby and hit something close to my friend. He then tells me that nothing is holding him now, and that's when I feel something pressed against my face breathing. I try to move it but the invisible skill just stretches.

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