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I was at home and there was a major earthquake which caused also a vocano eruption. Both were massive and destructive complete destroying the city and its surroundings. Few people lived me and my parents were some of the few. We were scrambling trying to live through the earthquake. Fear and intensity through out the whole dream. I remember just thinking of my fiance who was across the state and wishing I was with him. After it had finished and everything quieted me and my family found an undamaged car and drove it out to safety. which we found a hospital with electricity and survivors where I was able to contact my fiance.

I was in P.E class getting ready to play volleyball with my class. My class was Co-ed (guys and girls). I was very quiet in this class. My turn was to kick. I was being teased, but I ended up kicking the ball pretty good. Still was being laughed at. I got in this girl's face. Cussing back and forth to each other (as some of the other students join in, Including some guy who I had a thing with) (this guy was around 5'8,cuban,about 18, wearing mostly black, with sort of a gangster appearance) . So the P.E teacher came by to break things up and told the class to go inside. As we're lining up, I call out "Hey" to the Cuban guy I use to have a thing with. He notices my call, but doesn't fully stop so we can talk. I wanted to thank him for defending me with the kickball drama. So I pulled his arm. He proceeded with a "what, what do you want". I say "thanks for that". He response with "Ya". I try to get him to stop and talk more as I grab his arm and say "please". His response "Stop, okay just stop" than he began to slowly walk away. At that point I proceed to the P.E classroom door, open it, he's about 5ft away from me and at that point says "Lets ditch". I agree and follow behind him.

An ex- boyfriend of many years of my life when we were younger - passed away last month - in a way I never thought would happen. I don't understand it... The dream was seeing him at an outside event...people everywhere...when I walked by he reached for my hand and we walked but he was guiding me...I started to cry and he turned around and held me. He then grabbed my hand and smiled and quietly turned away. I have not seen him in over 15 years but we were together for 6 great years.

I in my basement at my old house with my little sister and the basement is very creepy, and my dad even said it was haunted. The basement was completely empty but my sister was sitting in the middle of the room staring at me with a blank face and something small was bouncing around behind my sister. I was yelling for my sister to get out of there and move but she wasn't responding, she was just staring at me. Then the object lunged for her and I lunged for the object, I caught it but it knocked me over and I open my had and look, and it was $45. After that we went home and went to bed then I remembered I needed to study, so I opened my notes and its all in my handwriting and in my usual blue pen, but underneath my notes, was, in my handwriting again, "Its your mom. She's coming. Your mom is coming for you. She is going to kill you." and then i was laying in my bed and in one hand i was clutching the money from the basement and then in the other it was the note. I couldn't move. I tried lifting my head but it weighed about 100lbs. I tried to scream for my sister but i couldn't talk either. I opened my eyes and it was my room, but i still couldn't move. I closed my eyes and mumbled my sisters name again, then i heard her walk in my room and she grabbed my hand. I could feel her fingers and i knew it was her hand, i could actually feel it. Then it disappeared and i heard from the side of my bed, a quiet, creepy giggle. Then I woke up.

I was in the hallway of my high school. The walls were blue and yellow. A funky bookshelf was against the wall. I was calmly talking to Savion. As the dream progressed I began to sob hysterically. I was crying and pleasing for him not to leave me, to which he responded with an air of indifference. He walked away, down the stairs. I was on my knees, crying, when Johnnie came and kneeled fown next to me. He wrapped an arm around me and tenderly placed a hand on my shoulder. After a short while he started running it throygh my hair. He told me in hushed whispers about how he would never leave me. He said, quieter than everything else, so i wasn't sure i heard him right, that he loves me. That he had loved me for a ling time. I looked up at him, and asked, in a quiet voice, "do you really?" He nodded with a small smile and reached over to hold my hand, which was now resting on my lap

I was in the hallway of my high school. The walls were blue and yellow. A funky bookshelf was against the wall. I was calmly talking to Savion. As the dream progressed I began to sob hysterically. I was crying and pleasing for him not to leave me, to which he responded with an air of indifference. He walked away, down the stairs. I was on my knees, crying, when Johnnie came and kneeled fown next to me. He wrapped an arm around me and tenderly placed a hand on my shoulder. After a short while he started running it throygh my hair. He told me in hushed whispers about how he would never leave me. He said, quieter than everything else, so i wasn't sure i heard him right, that he loves me.

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