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I've been dreaming about the same boy for many years now. He looks different every time but I know it's him... I can feel the love pouring from him and I'm drawn to him as he is to me, no matter how many others are in that dream. Sometimes we sit and talk, sometimes he takes me places he's been to. On a very few occasions he gave me a quick kiss right before he was gone. I was never given warning of when he was leaving... he was there one moment, gone the next. This is a dream I had about two months ago. I was wondering if you could tell me what it may mean. I'm sitting on a small square table, we are outside, my feet are dangling over the side, touching the ground. I'm talking to a man who is standing beside me, to my left. I don't know what we're talking about. A boy, a young man, comes up behind me, from my right side. He sits crosslegged on the table behind me. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me back into his chest. He kisses my neck and I hear in my head, "I love you" At the same time I can feel the love flowing through me. I smile and lean back into him and let out a breath(?), I say his name in this breath, then whisper, "I love you too" He sits there holding me for maybe 30 seconds then pulls away from me and gets off of the table. He has a bewildered look on his face. He asks me how I knew his name. I said "You told me" I've never seen this particular boy before in my life, but that's what my dream self said. He started backing away from me, looking around like he was scared... or nervous. He kept saying "That's not possible, they said you couldn't see me" I don't know if I said it outloud or just in my head but I was asking him not to go, that no one would find out. I could feel the sadness taking over my body. He was still backing away from me but I could feel his hand on my face and in my hair... I heard his voice (or what I'm guessing was his voice) in my head... " I'm always with you, I love you" Then he was gone... as if he was never there.... I woke up crying.

I was in Africa and there was a bunch of fighting people were dying and being shot. It was at night and it was pouring rain. I ran and hid in a laundry mat. They came to kill me and the other person hidding there. They got shot. The men left more came in a little latter. A man had a stick that they burned people with to make sure they were dead. He touched me with it and then I grabbed it and stabbed him. Another man shot him in the neck. Then they left. Another group came in and a man put the gun to my head then my chest and kept moving it back and fourth. Then he walked away. I climbed out of a window and hid in the grass. A dead body was in front of me and bullets were flying everywhere. I lay there as they passed I knew I would die

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