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I have had 2 reacurring dreams: 1.) I have been having this dream for about 6 years. I am being chased and I end up being held hostage in a mall or abandend building. im captured and held hostage. Its me and 10 others. I get the chance to escape while im running towards the door. I feel a since of guilt and I go back to get the others. I end up getting caught on my way and I am surrounded by people with guns and I WAKE UP. 2.)I have a dream where I meet a celebrity and I hang out with them all day and we have the best time ever. At the end of the night when I get ready to say goodbye they turn into someone else. For example I had a dream I was on a date with little bow wow and we were being chased by the police he pulls over in a parking lot we get out to run and he turns into like 20 little lepercons. I also had a dream I was on a date with Chris Brown and I was standing by the drivers side door and leaned through the window to give him a kiss and it was KENNY ROGERS. Right when I find out they are someone else I WAKE UP!

I went from being on my college campus to walking down to block and being in a major city, with city lights and taxis. I was standing on the street corner in a city and night with 2 girls, one of them was my good friend and the other was someone I recognized but I kept calling her by the name of someone else. So we were about to split up, and I was going back to the college party and she was going to the city party so I was trying to give my number to the girl so we could meet up later but I kept typing it in incorrectly for like 15 minutes. While still trying to give my friend my number I saw my cousin but she looked about 10 years older and she asked about my presentation and who I presented it to. Then this african song came on and everyone in the streets started dancing including me and my friends and I was dancing like I knew this song but I've never heard this song in my life. Then there was like some group or team of girls about 6 or 7 and they were dancing to the song and they had on red and black vertical striped jerseys and they started taking off their clothes and when they finished they knelt down facing the street breasts showing. Everyone was just watching them there was a yellow taxi across the street and a white taxi behind it and Mr. Feeny from Boy Meets World got out of the drivers seat in the white taxi.

I was standing on the corner in a city and night with 2 of my friends trying to give my one friend my number but I kept typing it in the wrong way for like 15 minutes. While still trying to give my friend my number I saw my cousin but she looked about 10 years older and she asked about my presentation and who I presented it to. Then this african song/anthem came on and everyone in the streets were dancing including me and my friends and I was dancing like I knew this song but I've never heard this song in my life. Then there was like some group or team of girls about 6 or 7 and they were dancing to the song and they had on red and black vertical striped jerseys and they started taking off their clothes and when they finished they knelt down facing the street. Everyone was just watching them, there was a yellow taxi across the street and a white taxi behind it and Mr. Feeny from Boy Meets World got out of the drivers seat in the white taxi.

I was with a friend, and I presume the others too cause there were other people about that I knew. Anyway we were in a bus that stopped at my old house and they went inside while I sorted out payment or something, then the bus turned into a lorry and I got stuck there and felt intimidated by the lorry drivers and tried to scream but couldn't. Then I got away and ran into the house tried to lock the door behind me but it wouldn't lock. Then some teenage boys started walking towards the house and I tried to lock the door again and then rushed to lock the second one, it repeated several times with them managing to get into the porch. Thats when I screamed to try and wake my friends up and woke up trying to scream but unable to.

I was at church it was a big building with my family. thier was a lot of people thier it was like an old stadium then for a moment we were waiting and my children where playing while we were waiting for the preacher then i got tired of waiting and i was ready to go, then i went looking for my boyfriend . he was talking to somebody i told him i was ready to go amnd to get the kids then i walked away to the van with my infant the van was parked on a him when i closed the door the van started rolling back and it wrecked and hit the building i jumped to the drivers seat to stop it from rolling back and the i noticed i was driveing the car forward trying to avoid something from the building hitting the car and it hit the car and rolled out in front of us then i stopped the car then got out looked toward the building then realized my kids were still in the church playing and at that second the church started falling apart and i yelled screaming and crying for my kids

I am in my drivers Ed instructor’s car. I can feel my palms start to sweat as Gena, my instructor, is giving me directions. I do not understand why I am so nervous; I have been on multiple lessons. I am currently on my way to London when I see a stop light turn red. I try to press my foot on the break but it does nothing. I continue to try and it does not work either. Gena is not paying any attention, as she is currently texting. As I get closer and closer to the stoplight, I give up on the brake and try the emergency brake instead. As I go to pull it, the handle breaks off. At this point, my dream slows down giving me the opportunity to look around. I look to my left and notice a sweet old lady sitting in a red bug, I watch as she crossed the intersection. Next, I look to the right and notice a big transport truck approaching the intersection. The man behind the wheel looks tried as though he has been driving all day. During my observations, the car I am in is now about to cross the intersection, with a transport truck coming full speed toward me. I run through my options. Those options being close my eyes brace myself and hope for the best or speed up and hope to avoid the transport truck. I chose the second option. I slammed my foot on the gas and speed through the intersection. I miss the truck by an inch. I sighed a breath of relief, took my foot of the gas, and pulled the car over.

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