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I'm in an all white house, that's old and although the white is a very crisp and clean white, there are little places on the walls and the small amount of furniture that show age and wear. I'm with a man I don't know, with longer black hair dressed in all white. Throughout the dream I feel very attracted to him, like I need to always be near him. The beginning of the dream has a lot of people but I find him from a distance and follow him to an all white bedroom with nothing but a white bed in it. I sit with him on this bed for some time, and then wind up in a bigger, attic-like all white room. There's a big window behind me and I'm seated in a bathtub looking at him from across the room. All the while in the bathtub, I reach for him and can't seem to move, but feel like it's necessary for me to be next to him. I struggle and struggle until he walks over to me and I feel at ease.

Dream: Erika and another girl have jobs. I'm a tag along. We go to an antique store. I'm looking at jeelry boxes and cars shoes for Baha. Looking at clothes .It's flossies. They buy stuff, a little stuff. she tries to charge me more and I don't have enough. I hwggoe for 42 but its not enough. I have moved from the apartment to Bahas room. But I'm sleeping on a mattress o. The floor. The box spring leans against a wall. In what appears to be the master bedroom, during work hours e and that girl are in bed and e asks me to hook up with her. Happyness ensues. Have to stop at the bathroom, her friend convinces her that im be bad in bed. Back at flossiee picking out stuff I want just not loving it so that I could have furniture. Very feminine furniture. With roses and gardenias. On the way back I see e friend and we have a moment and we kiss and it sparks something. We kiss and have sex.

My friend died a month and two days ago today. He was only 19 and took his own life with no note or anything. He was a very happy and cheeky lad (or seemed to be). I met him nearly a year ago. The night we met i was in a bad way as i had just split up with a boyfriend and lost our baby days later. I wanted to end my life. Then my friend Jack came into my life. He just followed me and a friend one night and that was the night he kissed me, cuddled me, held my hand, protected me and made me feel new again. He gave me hope, like he was an angel. Atone point he even cuddled me, kissed me and told me he loved me. We never went further and we werent exactly close but i did love him, for what he had done for me. Anyway last night i dreamed of him. We were in a house similar to my mums, but his mum was there. He was laying on the floor under a cover, half naked. We talked a little but i cant remember anything he said to me. Then we had sex. Then we were in my mums livingroom, his mum was on the sofa and my dad was walking outside. Jack ate something then dissapeared. I asked where he was and his mum said he was up stairs, when i got there he was in my old room, under the covers again and i was kissing him. I think we had sex again, but then i woke up.

I dont remember much of this dream, but the part i remember vividly is were i was being attacked by a viscous black Labrador (dog) in the middle of a street i know. It was pitch black outside, and i was walking up a road, when i started to feel something following me, i turned around and nothing was there, when i got further up the road i heard slight growling, but i still saw nothing. After a while of walking and turning to see behind me, i saw a huge black Labrador, it was snarling at me and i became terrified, i backed off slowly and then it attacked me in the middle of the road, i was literally pinned down to the floor and this dog was literally tearing me into pieces, but i felt nothing of the pain, just the fear and the feeling of wanting to escape. I couldnt get it off me, it was as if i was powerless and this dog would just not let up and leave me be, it just kepy attacking me until it stopped and just stared at me, it was still snarling at me, and i was lying on the road in a pool of blood, yet i still felt nothing but fear, no pain or anything ... i remeber seeing the dog walk away and then i think i woke up. this is all i recall about my dream and im wondering will i have it again.

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