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I was riding a bicycle and when I left it somewhere somebody destroyed it. I went shopping for a new one, but instead I ended up shopping for a motorcycle and a celebrity was the salesperson. As I was test driving a motorcycle, I rolled down a hill even when pressing on my brake through a red light. As I was going through a green light, a bus ran a stop sign and nearly hit me. In the end, I was walking back to the original location and a boy was following me. I started to run and he chased me into the bathroom of my house. When I looked through the peephole on the door, he was waiting in the other room for me. I was planning an escape

It was the week before the date with my crush and i was buying a new purse at the mall with my three friends. i was avoiding buying a silver purse and was looking for a fun, light color. then later in my dream me and him were talking about the date and he was getting recruited by a college by my area (he\'s originally not from around here) and he was getting recruited for football. i said something to him and the recruit and he said \"okay i\'m coming here to play\" and signed the paper right in front of him and i said \"wait, really? you\'re coming here??\" and while walking away with a blank expression he then turned and smiled hugely at me. i then started snotting on myself because i was nervous? my friends were like \"that\'s him? he\'s so good looking, not like the last one\" and i said he was the same one..when the recruit asked what i meant when i asked if he was a good life guard, he asked why i noticed it so soon and i said "i don't know i could just tell he's a hell of a kid"

I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

I dreamt that I was staying in a house with a male friend and some others I didn't know too well. I felt slightly romantically inclined towards my friend. Then, a girl I know he likes in real life turned up at the door in tears (she also saw me looking dressed up in the background - I felt embarrassed and guilty). She stormed off and went into a house nearby. I told my friend to follow her and console her. He did. I then went to bed but began to be harassed by another guy I didn't really know, for sex. I tried to get away from him but he chased me. He tried locking the doors and I went to use the phone to call my friend but didn't know his number by heart, and the bad guy disconnected the phone quickly. I tried to escape or get my friend. I managed to get out the back door and tried running to the other house my friend was in to call him but I got lost and the guy was still chasing me. I ended up in a big city that was a mixture of London and the town I grew up in - I went looking for the house I spent my early childhood in, but then realised my coat, with my bus ticket and wallet was left at the original house. Feeling completely lost and hopeless, I then woke up.

At the first of my dream, me and my family and my maid were waiting to go abroad to a small boat and to go to restaurant. after we arrived at the restaurant, the surroundings of the restaurant was elegant. then, there are men clutching my dad and beating him, while there was a men starting to touch me and raped me. Then, my dream skipped to another scene, where i was flirted by my cousin and i kissed him because i thought it was fun and it is not serious. after i kissed him a couple times in the dream, i met another tall, handsome guy in the toilet, who was flirting me , and i went away with him, and leaving my cousin devastated. I went with him, we had a fun, and then , we went down to the streets by the elevator, many people was either kneeling or laying on the floor getting shot by people. they saw us, the guy clutched me and lied down on the floor, trying to hide me, i felt he was shot, then someone noticed me, i knew i was gonna get killed , so my subconscious wanna get myself awake, i saw i was awake in another dream, then i went back to the original dream where i was already killed and they held up my chopped head. the next thing i saw was myself going to the office (which is in the library), we seated together around the table, eating and talking, and i started seeing ghosts wandering around the library.

It was the week before the date with my crush and i was buying a new purse at the mall with my three friends. i was avoiding buying a silver purse and was looking for a fun, light color. then later in my dream me and him were talking about the date and he was getting recruited by a college by my area (he's originally not from around here) and he was getting recruited for football. i said something to him and the recruit and he said "okay i'm coming here to play" and signed the paper right in front of him and i said "wait, really? you're coming here??" and while walking away with a blank expression he then turned and smiled hugely at me. i then started snotting on myself because i was nervous? my friends were like "that's him? he's so good looking, not like the last one" and i said he was the same one..

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