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I am going on a trip with my friends and we stop to get gas at a station in the middle of the dessert. We are starting to walk inside and I see a truck drive up to the side of the station and my eyes connect with the drivers and I stop in the middle of the parking lot. Almost all of my friends walk inside except my closest two friends. As the man from the truck gets out he starts to walk towards me and I begin to tear up. He begins to talk to me but I refuse to talk back. Then one of my friends begins to introduce himself and I interupt him telling him "Don't talk to him!" The man then looks at me then to my friends and says "Have you not told them about me? About all our times together?"

I was walking in a trail in the woods, and I was with some friends. I saw a row of three fences. On the other side there vwas a pasture with some cows in it. We all jumped the fences, and walking through the field, the cows started growling. When I was trying to jump the fences to get out, one of the cows was climbing right behind me. Each time I looked back, it had a new clothing item on. It also started talking to me. When I started trying to run, the whole herd started to chase me.

I am riding a bicycle in an industrial area. It's dark. the street lights are on and an eerie orange color. The roads seem to be blocked forcing me to take a certain direction thru the area. At some point I am at an intersection when ahead of me there is a freight train crossing my path blocking me. On a corner ahead between me and the train is a man in the dark. I am somewhat apprehensive to go near the person but I have to to get out of the area. I ride slowly hoping the train will be gone by the time I get to the man. As I get closer i realize the man is in a black t-shirt and women's sheer panty hose, he is visibly sexually excited and mumbling to himself. he is a good looking guy. As I pass by he starts trailing me. Soon I am between him and the train with no where to go. I see that he is slightly swinging a small camping hatchet, now I am extremely nervous.

I had a dream I was hiding in Ryan's( my ex who I have been speaking to recently "friendly and peacefully"; although he knows I want more) house in some kind of shack. It was dark room with a floor made of dirt. It felt kind of like a barn. In it from the ceiling was this big brown jar looking thinking. I couldn't make out what it was. When I peeked from the door an saw his feet dangling off the couch I saw an opportunity to surprise him so I jumped out and before I even jumped on him he looked startled but I ended up jumping on the couch next to him instead. I changed my mind mid flight. I got the sense that he know I was hiding in that weird shack with the honey. surprisingly he wasn't mad (he would have been furious in real life). He said something about hiding in the shack with the honey bees. I didn't see any honey bees but thats when I knew that jar was honey. In another room there was his fathers/mother salon. (His father and mother split up when he was 5 and neither of them own a salon) But before that he said he had to go the bathroom and get ready to change for something. He left the door open and got undressed to show me these blue kiddy underwear he was wearing (as a joke) I saw that as my opportunity to grab his dick. As I was holding on to him about to get all sexual (he seemed unaware that I wanted him sexually) I turned to see a woman sitting in the bathroom/salon. She didn't seemed startled by my inappropriate behavior in front of her but I was so I let go. She was waiting for someone to cut her hair wet already washed hair. So I wen to cut her hair. I cut it really short she really disliked it. But when I finished it was longer again as she tried to fix it in the mirror. It was nicer. His father came down as if he was the one who was about to do this woman's hair to realize I already did it. Thats all I remember.

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