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I was making coffee and spilled a BIG box of baking soda there was a young boy about 8 years old watching me clean it up he looked a little be-withered. Next I'm coming down the stairs with my boyfriend (I think we are married) carrying me with my legs rapped around his hips (so I'm facing him) we continue down the hallway the house is an amazing old house with updates and it's amazing (kitchen counters are granite). I have a feeling of much warmth and love. We go to livingroom where his daughter is there with lots of friends and they are all laughing and such. Me and boyfriend s are sitting in chairs and on the other side of the girls there is a group of ladies (about 55 and older, but not over 60). I ask daughter who they are she says they have come to see you. Now during all of this I am a ghost and daughter and boyfriend are the only ones that can see me (why the boy was be-withered?). Later i go through the kitchen and exit out a backdoor there are two very small kittens there and a shoo them away with my foot (so they don't come in the house). One lands on a very high landing on the wall of stairwell. I go through the door and a long flight of narrow stairs and as i get to the bottom I can smell and see a large animal under the steps as i open the door (to the outside). Cats come out from under the steps the large one that I saw was a big fat cat that was trying to come out from under the stairs to get outside. They seemed to have been there a long time.

To begin, my current roommates, a number of our friends, the boy am I am dating Scott, his girlfriend and myself are all living in a very large victorian house. Part of the house gets flooded, one of the rooms being my bedroom. I am forced to sleep in another bedroom, and for some cruel reason, I am placed in Scott and his girlfriend 's room. The room is rather large and there is a curtain dividing my half of the room from theirs. It all feels a little weird and uncomfortable, but becomes more uncomfortable when I walk in to Scott's girlfriend rifling through my things. She starts to discredit my taste in books, stating that it's simplistic and lacking the classics. I retort, declaring I've read the books, but don't own them. I'm getting very angry and want her to leave, when Scott arrives and starts listening to what she has to say. She begins insulting me to him, laughing and questioning how he could ever be with someone who lacked good taste. Scott has always commented I have excellent taste, but in my dream, he laughs at me with his girlfriend . I ask him why he is doing this now, so he looks at me and says, "what am I supposed to do?" This felt very significant to me, and I walked out of the room and away from the situation as quickly as I could.

I was on a small plane with a bunch of people. The ripple were mostly from tv shows and a few we're people I hadn't seem in years. We took off into the air and it was storming. The plane seemed to be made of glass and I could see that we were approaching some small islands. The islands wer very brightly lit and it looked like some sort of featival was happening. It stopped storming and it was a really clear sky at night. The plane sped up and we started flying through all the islands narrowly dodging its of machinery and whatnot. Then there was this Jamacan man in the plane next to me and he started yelling at me. "Free people!" Over and over again. Then the plane fell apart and we free fell into the water. It seemed like we free fell for forever. Everyone was happy and laughing while we were falling and the man kept yelling "free people" at me. Then I fell into the water and it was very shallow. I pushed up an when I got to the see face everyone was trying to swim to the nearest island to be apart of the party. And then I woke up. It might not have any meaning, but I woke up and I just felt like it meant something.

I was making coffee and spilled a big box of baking soda. There was a young boy about 8 years old watching me clean it up. He looked a little be-withered. I'm next coming down the stairs with my boyfriend carrying me with my legs rapped around his hips (so I'm facing him). We continue down the hallway. The house is an amazing old house with updates and it's amazing (kitchen counters are granite). I have a feeling of much warmth and love. We go to living room where his daughter is there with lots of friends and they are all laughing and such, me and boyfriend s are sitting in chairs and on the other side of the girls there is a group of ladies (about 55 or 60 years old) I asked daughter who they are. She says they have come to see you. Now during all of this, I am a ghost and daughter and boyfriend are the only ones that can see me (why the boy was be-withered?) Later I go through the kitchen and exit out a backdoor. there are two, very small kittens there and a shoo them away with my foot (so, they don't come in the house). I go through the door and a long flight of narrow stairs. and as i get to bottom i can smell and see a large animal under the steps. as I open the door (to the outside) cats come out from under the steps. The large one that I saw was a big fat cat that was trying to come out from under the stairs to go outside.

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