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I had a dream about 2 guys. Neither I actually talk to. One I had class with in middle school and haven't thought of until recently, the other I see in class every other day. In the dream, the middle school guy and I are talking and he is comforting me and making me smile. Then I end up on a bike with the every-other-day guy who gives me attention and adventure and then we stop on a bike and he looks at me and I kiss him on the cheek and we are smiling at each other, then I woke up.

I am walking along corridors, up some stairs and along a path attached to wall up to a a small room aloft (the layout is quite castle like) there is broken glass everywhere and I am trying to avoid but I just end up wading through it and gets all in my feet. When I get to the room there is a russian man that I recognise lying on a bed (fully clothed with a coat on) in the room surrounded by a few police type people. He has a bruise on one eye and it's obvious he broke all the glass and he feels really bad about it. When he sees me he is embarrassed and ashamed as he didn't want me to know (I get the feeling he has violent mood swings and he didn't want me to know, that was the cause of the smashed glass) He says 'you shouldn't have come' and I smile and he kisses me and seems happy that I accept him for who he is.

I was walking through a wheat field, in a white dress. Everything seemed white. The sky was white, there was a white fog. As I walked through the wheat I slid my hands through it, it was soft. People started emerging from the thick fog, everyone I'd ever met. They followed behind me with serious, straight faces. I came to an edge. It was like light meets dark. The edge was the edge of the Earth, below was a space. A void. I turned to go back, but my boyfriend was there. He gave me a warm smile and gestured toward the edge. Everyone's faces were smiling. And there was a breeze that was oddly comforting. The whole thing was so relaxed. So I jumped. As I fell into the void of space, peace came over me, and I found myself smiling.

I was coming home from school and I left my back pack in the bus. The bus driver had some kids drop it off at the entrance to my neighborhood. I picked it up and started walking home. When I was walking home there was a brown truck and it looked like it was for animal control. There was a Mexican man with and Italian accent. He smiled at me and said, "Hey, where are going? You live around here?" He turned to face a woman who looked back at him and smiled. I started to back away from them. "What's the matter sweetie? You don't need to be scared." I kept backing away. Then he caught up to me and picked me off the ground. I started to screaming. "No! No! Please don't!" He then purposely dropped me on the ground with my head hitting the ground hard, knocking me unconscious. Later, I woke up in a box truck and I assumed it was the brown animal control truck. I looked over one of the boxes and I saw both the man and the woman.

The Dream appeard to take place in our family home...Everyone seemd to enter from the front door and through the den into the family and Kitchen area..My (Passed June 2010) father entered carrying a plate with foil over it as he would if he were going to someones house for a get together brining food we acknolowedged each other hugged and shook hands.. he continured to move about ...My Uncle Tom (passed away in the May 1985) walked through and around the room looked over at me acknowledged me noddeed his head smiled and moved on... my Uncle Rich (Passed Aug 2012) walked through the room looked at me seemd to be a little angry at me but smirked and nodded his head....then My Mother came (Passed 2/18/99) She was wearing a Scotch Print Wool Skirt and jacket, I remember this suit on her when I was young maybe in the early 1970's... I saw her I hugged her and I begain to cry ..and say "I just Didn't Know ..I just didn't Know"...I was then confronted with a girl I knew as a child she was my sisters age he name was Michelle Blakney and I really never had more than a passign Hello relations hip with her as she was much older and I was her younger sistes age...She approached me and told me things would be fine and that "He is waitng at the hotel for you all to meet with him" I remember her huggin my head as I was crying...I then Woke up....I later found out that Michelle had Died last year ..I did not know that at the time. I then woke up.. I felt as if there was some place I need to go and relized where I was. The Room this all took place in seemd to be well lit not dark not scary.. I was never afraid only felt happy I could see them all...

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