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My dream is about a 3 year old boy, who is my son, asking can he go with his dad for the weekend. He's tall for his age. I told him no because his dad was probably doing something with his girlfriend . I called him "Donny" in the dream, short for Adonis. So he says, "Call him." I told him no & he should call him. Then he says, "Please, Mommy!" I dialed his dad's number & he talked to him & told him that I said he was busy with his girlfriend . he was standing in front of me with a black tank top, boxers, & black socks. He says, "No, daddy doesn't have a girlfriend & that he would be there to pick him up. He then says, "Mommy, can daddy spend the night?" I said yes, that's fine. In the beginning of the dream, I was clearly hurt by whatever his dad did to me, but I'm not sure exactly what he did. Clearly, I was in love with my son's father in the dream. When he gets there, I open the door from sitting on the chaise, & he walks in. He is wearing a black hoodie, blue jeans, & black sneakers. In the dream, he is at least 6'4.I could see one of the tattoos on his lower right arm. I knew that he had tattoos in other places, one being on the upper left arm. I looked him up & down, but his face was a blur. I tell my son to go get dressed & he comes out with blue jeans & sneakers on, but he never put on a shirt over his tank top. he asks his dad, "Daddy, can mommy come with us?" I immediately respond no & that we can do something together next weekend. He then begs, "Please, mommy?" His father replies, "Come on baby. Go with us." I get up, get dressed, & we head out. On the way out the door, I ask my son where is his shirt. It was cold outside, & still did not have on a shirt. Finally, I close the door, lock it, & then I wake up from the dream. Recently, I was contacted by an unknown person that says he knows me, so I started talking to him. I have never seen this man before. During this time, I am still having the dream. Three weeks ago, the father of my son's face was revealed to me, & it's the guy that contacted me. Since the face was revealed, I see the mystery guy in the dream. The voice matches, the height, skin complexion, everything. In the dream, I was staring at my son because he looked nothing like me, but identical to this guy. Come to find out, the guy that contacted me is exactly 6'4. I have been having this dream for 6 years. It starts in June & ends in January. No matter what time f day I may be napping, this dreams is always present. I even started pulling letters out of my dream. Unbeknownst to me, these letters collectively make up the dad's last name, which I didn't know until I asked him. Can you tell me what this means?

I was outside acting as if I was a football player again, training running sprints like I was getting ready for the football season. I had a trainer and a real life football player with me training and being coached and motivated. The scene was strange. It was dark, rocky and red around like we were in hell. We started running sprints. Suddenly I was alone. The setting changed. It was in dark woods. It was hazy, black and grey and had a light breeze. I started running and I would fall. I'd get up again, start running and fall again. I kept trying and I'll fall. Then I seen light. It led out of the dark woods. I ran towards it and fell. Got back up, ran closer to the light and fell. Then an angel appeared. It was a lady angel. Her back was to me her wings flared out and arms spreaded out leading me towards the light. I got up ran and fell. Got up ran and fell until I eventually got to the light from the dark woods and then I woke up from my dream.

On stage getting ready to play a show, a song i've been practicing for a long time with my band, i get up there and don't remember how to play the guitar, this shiny black acoustic guitar... i sing the song completely different and feel vulnerable, the crowd is unresponsive, my bandmates end up having to step in and we end up in some weird entanglement and i get anxious. after the show i run off, im in a basement, a girl gives me her clothes, a deep purple ...

I remember being in the woods or forest and walking through I look around and see beauty and it's night time there were two owls remember thinking wow such big beautiful owl and then my husband and I are driving and we get to couple stores we looke loo around we leave we go to lunch and happened to see somebody that he knows we go over to their table and we talked to him I'm talking to the little kid and he's talking to his friend who happens to be able to tell the future it tells my husband his and I asked for mine he explains you don't always want to know what it's going to happen I insist we make a joke and he tells me that I'm going to die early I can't believe it my husband like to talk about it jokingly at the table we get up we say goodbye to them and we leave and I wake up

I was at a store watching a black and white movie on an old TV. I get up and put my olive green jacket on. I was on the couch and an old man with white hair in a tuxedo starts following me. A ran. As soon as we got closer to the elevator I told yelled at him "don't touch me". I kept running and I stop I had a hair in my mouth. So I was pulling it out and it became like a long thread I kept pulling then I choked and pulled out a black fetus in pieces. 3 ladies saw me an called me a murderer.

There was a Christmas party and someone knocked on the door. It was really sketchy so no one let him in. He tried two more times and then tired to break down the door. Everyone tried to hold it, but he started splintering the wood so we all scattered. I remember seeing him catch someone and beat them. He seemed to enjoy himself. I Was running all over the place and it turned into a game of hide and seek. I finally got to the attic and was hiding in a corner when I saw someone ascending the stairs. I knew it was the man who broke in and I tried to make myself smaller. It was no use he spotted me an sauntered over. He was tall with chin length blond hair, strait nose, light greyish blue eyes and flat/highish cheekbones. He was really polite and somewhere when he was introducing himself I stopped quaking and started becoming mad and uncharacteristically brave, so I made to get up and he pulled a gun and said "I'd rather you didn't" I remained kneeling and looked up definitely and said "do it." He pulled the trigger and nothing happened it clicked, I barely flinched, he laughed. Outside someone screamed and I heard sirens. The man looked worried for a second and then lunged at me. He sat me down on the floor next to him and held a knife to my back as my would be rescuers came up the stairs. They asked if we were okay and the man said, sounding scared and out of breath, "yes! We're fine." He dug the knife into my back and I agreed that we were fine. He pretended to be a victim and I was his cover story. The last thing I remember was a threat and him saying "Every Clyde needs a Bonnie"

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