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Last night I dreamed that my family and I were at a pizza place, when suddenly two middle aged women with brown hair came up to our table and started verbally attacking me. One woman said that she was a medium and the other said that she was a psychic and that they were sisters. The older sister kept telling me "I know what you've done" and then kept telling my parents "your daughter is an evil sick person who has done and will do terrible things." She said this four or five times until I got annoyed and stood up and said "I dont wan to hear this anymore, your lies are the devils work" and sat back down. They both went to sit at a table across the restaraunt from us but I could still hear them talking about me. I was very angry so I went to their table and told them to stop it. But they kept talking loudly about how I was a horrible person. The older sister would not look in my face when she was talkjng and she kept turning her head from me whenever id try to speak to her. I told them to stop three or four times until finally one lady marched up to my table and put her pizza on the table and said " we cannot eat this anymore since your filthy hands have touched it." I was so angry that I threw at their table but it landed on the floor with a plop. The manager told me to knock it off and leave these nice ladies alone and everyone in the place was glaring at me including my parents. We finished our meal and left the restaurant. I drove 2 hours through a big city until I got home. I looked in my shower and noticed that all the stuff was moved and some bodies brown hair was in clumps all over the walls. I started to rinse it all down the drain when I heard someone talking. I turned around and the two ladies were there and they started screaming at me in another language. The older sister then walked around to the front of me and the other sister then stabbed me in the back. I fell to the floor and died almost instantly. Then suddenly my parents were standing over my body and my dad was confused but my mom was crying softly. I then woke up. This dream happened in a matter of about 30 mins but felt like hours. I'm just so confused as to what this means. I have not found anything that is similar to my dream.

Im walking through a door into a house/ apartment town house place. I open the door and im asking for brian to no one in particular, just yelling it.He is a friend of mine that passed away in 2007 at the age of 19. We were friends at one point but than we stopped being friends because of personal differences. we weren't friends for a long time before that either, we had met at parties. anyways, Im walking in and I see all of these other people around but their eyes are very different. They are very very small and black and beedy. They don't look like nice eyes. I brush that off and again ask for brian. I go up a short flight of stairs and there he is. He always had these bright blue eyes which were just glowing very beautifully. I run up to him and he seems happy. Ive always wondered when he died if he was ever still upset for what had occurred between the two of us. I ask him if he can talk and he says no, he has to go be there for his daughter. He doesn't have a daughter to my knowledge or anyone elses. I asked him for a kiss in the dream for some reason and he smiled and leaned in and kissed me. The very weird thing is I knew I was dreaming the whole time and was semi conscious of this dream. I felt him kiss me on the lips and I felt it outside of my dream. like he had just kissed me in real life. I felt the lip to lip and a little bit of heavy breath in real life. Than I woke up.

I had a dream that I was receiving a gift from my great-uncle. I opened it to find what looked like my grandfathers skull or hair, (who passed away 15 years ago). No bone or goriness, just the shape and color of his hair. I turned it over and caw a note taped on the inside. The note read "Merci", ("Thank you" in french, My grandfather was french acadian) and was written in my grandmothers handwriting. The dream basically ended there, I am very curious as to what this may mean. I also had a dream about my grandmother days before she passed away in which she was crouched in the corner of a confessional and she told me that I needed to get to know her. I'm also wondering if these two dreams are related in any way. Please help!

I was in band with my friends laughing and talking, when this girl from the percussion section says to gather around for the drawing. When we gathered around she pulled out a name and it was mine, my friends cheered for me and pushed my on stage. Just as I was about to except the prize everything went dark and next thing I know the girl percussionist is drowning with one of the saddest looks on her face I had ever seen. Then suddenly everyone started dying... one by one... slowly... differently. It was so graphic it actually scared me to death. When about 12 of us were left these two guys came out laughing and saying how fun it was killing my friends. They killed the others and right as they were about to finish me off I woke up.

I was in school. College perhaps, because I recall being able to call the teacher "professor." I think, even, that the teacher in question was one of my teachers from college. Liz, we called her. Her first name was Elizabeth. I can't even remember what her formal 'teacher name' would be. She was always just Liz. My class and I had a project to do. A last-minute, end of the year project that was thrown together due to poor planning on the professor's part. I had to go to a particularly large classroom - literally quite grandiose, with stacks of bookshelves for some reason lining the walls - and I had to put on a performance for a class of younger students. We were tasked with performing Star Wars - just the first movie, Darth Vader and all that noise. But we had no costumes. Nor did we have any preparation. We had to do it right then. The only costumes we could find were (and this may be dangerous to say around these parts)... animal costumes. Fur suits. All I can remember was being mad. That wasn't what I signed up for. I was failed by the educational system. Failed by my professor. I remember yelling about it, making a scene, in front of the audience, about how much of an utter disgrace the whole thing was.

I was in a home with other teens and children. There were these 2 men and they took a boy out in the yard whom looked only 10 and threw him in looked what was like a dug grave there were a few. I knew they were going to kill us all. They beat him to death with a huge rock. I ran jumped the fence to a neighbor. Ran into there home crying screaming at them to call the cops. One of the men drove up out front but than they must've been arrested I was looking for my friend in real life after that in the dream and he was in jail as an accomplice. I didn't see him. I just was terrified and crying my whole dream

I was in band with my friends laughing and talking, when this girl from the percussion section says to gather around for the drawing. When we gathered around she pulled out a name and it was my name, my friends cheered for me and pushed my on stage. Just as I was about to except the prize everything went dark and next thing I know the girl percussionist is drowning with one of the saddest looks on her face I had ever seen. Then suddenly everyone started dying... one by one... slowly... differently. It was so graphic it actually scared me to death. When about 12 of us were left these two guys came out laughing and saying how fun it was killing my friends. They killed the others and right as they were about to finish me off I woke up.

I was in the attic of an old house, I squeezed through a tiny window in to dirty muddy area where there was this small room where I started putting on all this crazy makeup with white powder and I started altering my appearance changing the size of my nose and mouth and then I tried to go back through the window to get back out but my size had altered and could barely get my head and shoulder through it and the more I struggled the more the room started to collapse and there was loads of spiders and cobwebs falling from the ceiling they were everywhere i was terrified all I could do was try to go the other way,I managed to get out into this really posh garden where I could see people inside the house but the house was mostly glass and there seemed to be no way in and I think I knew the people inside I think one of them was my mam and i think they were shouting at me to come back in but I couldn't hear them and for some reason I lost my temper and threw some garden chairs into a fancy pond and then began running away from the house and down this really long road. I came to a little village and bumped into this really camp guy who seemed quite friendly and he started showing me around and was saying that loads of gay people lived around here and I spotted a guy in leather hat and pants staring at me and the camp one was saying 'its not that I don't like the gays it's just sometimes they're a bit full on' he then took me to his house but we didn't go in, we went up some stairs that were on the side of the house that lead up to the roof. As we got to the top he said 'and these are my friends' and I can't remember exactly what they all looked like I think there were four of them, i know i thought they all looked crazy one of them had a bald head with just a bit of hair on the very top with a ribbon in it and a long flowery dress and she kept saying 'can you see the angels? Look can you see the angels?' And as I looked up I could see what looked like a some sort of robotic kite in the shape of a person and I said 'oh yeah I can see them' but then the more I looked into the sky the clouds turned into people and I really could see them and I felt as though they were trying to help us all somehow, I could've watched them for hours. The next thing i remember I was in this office with a cassette player and headphones and there was a man sitting on the couch with a pen and paper asking me to tell him what I saw with those people he then put the headphones in my ears and I could hear what sounded like binaural beats vibrating in my ear and then I woke up but I felt as though I'd had this dream before.

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