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My husband was at a hotel room waiting for me we was just getting away here in the city I'm on the phone with him he left to get something to eat I get there he's not back I'm using the bathroom somebody starts telling my sister He just had a fight with this guy he beat him up the guy got mad and shot him I'm calling him he doesnt answer his Auntie shows up asking where he's at then I knew it was true I fell to the floor screaming and crying Everybody was trying to make me make arrangements I refused I was too hurt and broken I never got out of bed again

I walk down a hall until I come to a stop. Turning my glance towards a mirror, hanging on the wall, I see myself. Only I'm different. My hair is longer, I'm way skinner than now, and I'm wearing a pretty red dress. I then hear footsteps and I look at the end of the hall, there stood three children. Two boys and a girl. They all three smiled at me and motion me closer, I followed them to a beautiful secret garden. There they want to play a game of hide-n-seek. The eldest boy was it, the rest of us went to hide. I went back into the mansion, knowing my way around, though I've never seen this place before, and opened a door. It was dark, but the sunlight hit a chair and sitting in it was a man. He looked over at me with the most beautiful eyes, a bright green. His hair was shoulder length brown and shaggy. He was slim and tall. A sudden feeling of sadness overcame me as I ran to the man, crying as I hugged him. He petted my hair saying "It's okay now, I'm here." and slowly lifted my face up to look at him. He smiled leaning closer to me whispering, "Don't cry." and I woke up

I am in my house with a suspicious gentleman whom I am asking questions to about someone whom I love for and care for like a husband. The gentleman is saying that he doesn't know if the person whom I love is seeing someone that is a girlfriend or just a friend and seems confused when speaking to me. Then, the gentleman says that he is messaging the man I love and the message seems like the man I love is seeing someone else and wants nothing to do with me. Then, A church bus, or traveler bus comes with all kinds of church people and leaves after I speak to a gentleman from church. I come back in the house and the suspicious gentleman is still in my house. I get very upset with a lot of tension because of the conversation of the man I love seeing someone else from church and start to throw things violently in my room.

My dream started with me at my fathers house. He was looking at my car because in my waking life its been making a strange noise lately. He told me he wanted us to take it for a test drive so he could hear it for himself. As we were driving along his long driveway I told him that everything in my vision was getting darker and becoming harder to see. It was as though it was becoming night time in my eyes. He didnt say much and I continued to drive. As i turned out of the driveway and started driving down the road I still couldnt really see but up ahead i saw a blue flashing light and knew it was cops so i asked him if he had his seat belt on. After saying he did I somehow rolled the car and everything went black. When i awoke in my dream I was in a strange house, there were no lights on except a light in a room at the end of a hall. As i entered there was just a video camera set up with a light shining in front of it. Recording was a little girl talking into the camera. She was only visible on the camera and not when I looked in front of it. As i watched her she slowly moved closer to the camera and as she did the skin on her face started to rot off her face and she just started screaming. Terrified i just turned around and ran. Through the dark unusual house. As I was running I saw what seemed to be an outline of a person and as soon as I saw the shadow it grabbed me by my shoulders as if to hold me still. This is when I actually woke up and for whatever reason I couldnt move or speak for what seemed like eternity. Please tell me what this means.

I was in a group, with two boys and one girl, one of the boys younger than the rest. We were in the hallways of a school, that had the layout more like a hospital than a school itself. It talked about proving others wrong when they underestimate us. We tried not to make noise in the hallways to not disturb the classes that were under way. we had similar clothes, only two had darker but subtle colors than the other two, the shirts were green on one part, my indicator finger had something and i stripped off the skin of it, and it was bloody. I had my head in his shoulder, and it was confortable, and the other boy was on the other side of him.

My boyfriend Edwin and I were together at one of his photo shoots (in real I've he is a photographer), he also works at tmobile and his co worker was the model for the day (he really plans to shoot with her although before I say this I know this has nothing to do with me being fearful in real life about something going on between the two because she no longer works with him and I just know there's nothing going between the two) . So as he began to lens over and show her the picture she just shot she would rub on his arm in a flirtatious way that I didn't like. I then turned to her (as we sitting next to one another on the same couch) and asked her sternly in front of my boyfriend to stop touching him, she replied no with an attitude and I raised my voice and said you better stop touching my boyfriend and then she finally replied ok. I left the photo shoot and somehow quickly ended up back in my bedroom , I immediate,y called him on his cell phone and asked where he was and he told me he left the shoot and was heading home. Itold him I need you to come over to my house because we need to talk, and I began asking interrogating questions such as "are you driving her home, did she get in your car" all in all he told me no and said he would be on his way to me. As I waited I looked outside my bedroom window (which faces the street and nearby college football field) and the street wAs blocked off due to some kind of fair or something. I guess it was around 730 pm because it looked as though it was beginning to get dark but so dark there was still a little sun left in the sky. There were tons of young kids outside playing and one kid then announce "he's got a gun!" I looked out my window some more and noticed a suspicious man in a black hoody walking across the street. He then disappeared but I noticed some cops running into my building as all of that happened my boyfriend told ,e he was downstairs in front of my building so come down, I looked but couldn't notice the car and them he told me he had to park the car around the corner, as I got ready to go meet him downstairs to speak on what happened I woke up!

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