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I was at church and there were a lot of people everywhere it was running over with people in wheel chairs had to go into another room and it was not clean either to sit. I was sitting in the hall where the people come through the glass door I was looking out of it as they came in. they kept coming in. the we went into the cafeteria to a bake sale and I saw a a lot of long tables full of all kind of sweets on them. they were even on the counter, someone said to me go get in line I went to get in line and it was so many people in line until there was no room, but the person that told me tthat ..did not get in line, so I turned around and saw one white plate left and got what I wanted three honey bums and a green tea cookie a pink tea cookie and a yellow tea cookie and then I saw someone had cooked a pile of them on the counter also freshly baked, so many sweets.

I am walking through sand, i can barely hear the sound of some kind of birds in the background. There is something in the sand up ahead of me, and it kind of looks like a ball. As i get closer i hear a voice asking me to help. Then the voice asks me "why, why did you do this?" Even closer I hear the voice crying in a low pitiful moan. I keep walking and start to step over the ball and look down. I look straight into the eyes of my fiance. My fiance is buried neck deep in the sand and is crying. He opens his mouth and a fowl smell of feces comes out, but now words. I reach down for him but for some reason my hands never reach all the way to him.its like he is slipping farther down away from me. His voice is heavy with pain as he as continues to ask me why i did it.

I'm at a friends house, preparing a small surprise party for another friend arriving from abroad (for some reason, I think they're coming from Poland). I'm grating cheese onto a plate when one of my friends starts using a hairdryer or fan and the grated cheese blows off the plate. We become angry with each other and then everyone in the room starts arguing (I think there's 5 of us). I leave by the back door. I'm in my local village and both sides of the road are lined with severely damaged cars, damaged by other cars driven by people who are infected (I think). I start noticing that the people around me are acting strange, like they're feral. A man walks up to me (not feral) and touches my arm, he's lost and confused. He sees a woman and says "It's you. you've done this". Then there is darkness. We have fallen and he's landed on top of me (I can feel my breasts pressed to his chest) but it doesn't feel sexual. Then I am looking through his eyes (this is interchangeable, sometimes I'm in my head, sometimes in his). Through him I talk to one of his ancestors who tells him they've been searching for him to save them. There is some kind of war going on. Still as him, I'm riding on top of a cart, I jump from it and land on a horse. I slit it's throat. I then flash back to my friends house and I'm in one of my friends heads. She is locked in a closet, feeling confused and acting like the feral people I saw earlier. Someone enters the room and she's scared. Now I'm back behind the mans eyes (I see him as a warrior). Then back to myself. We see each other and feel connected. The war is over. Back to myself in my friends kitchen. I've grated too much cheese and everything is back to normal, no-one remembers anything apart from me and I'm confused. I can remember and I know it happened. I get up and leave through the back door. I want to find the warrior. I wake up.

I broke up with my boyfriend of a year & 3 months about a month a half ago. He is in the marines & has a drinking problem, but I still love him. Last night I had a dream that we were getting married. He was acting kind of flakey, but the night before the weding we made up & decided we were going to forget the past & start over. He kissed me and said thank you but then ge didn't come to my house that night to sleep because he was out with his friends. In the morning he still hadn't called in the dream I was worried about whether he was going to bail or not but I said well its still early he's probably asleep and then I woke up.

I dreamt about ne of my friends. Well I kind of like him more than I should. Anyway in my dream me and my mother arrived at a place which looked like my grandparents house, and I saw this white car standing and someone carrying out luggage into a place, which looked like a flat, it turns out that the person carrying the luggage was this friend of mine. I offered to help him and and the next thing that happend was we were sitting in a bath together just sitting there and the room next to us was this huge blue bath that was constantly overflowing. We then got out of the bath and went to my grandparents house holding hands. We just sat there and everytime he wanted to kiss me I turned my head away and smilled. It was the second time this week that I dreamt about this spesific friend of mine who wants to kiss me and I keep turning my head away.

There were 2 guys and a girl, that I don't actually know, in my dream. I knew who was supposed to fall in love with who, as if it was a film I had already seen. The one for my eventually started to fall in love with me. I can't remember of his physical body, except that he had long hair (which I really rarely find attractive on a boy). He was so cute and sweet in his ways of being with me. We did stuff together only, when our friends (which don't actually exist) were together. I really feel like I love(d) him and now I kinda miss him. I was really sad when I woke up and that obviously my dream ended. The weird thing is that I NEVER have happy dreams, and nor did I EVER fall in love with anyone in my whole life (I'm 16). I felt confortable with him, while I don't even feel confortable with my own mother (social anxiety). Is this maybe cause deep down I want to find love or something? I already had dreams that kind of happened after. Oh gosh I just remembered that the day before I had said to my spiritual guides or whatever you call them "please show yourself to me" or something. This could be it too lol...... O.O To resume once again, I made up everything in my dream, even the places. The where only objects that I have (like my old dolly house) or references to stuff in my life (kids from people from my korean lesson => I've never heard of them).

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