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So last night i had a dream that I was on a very long stairs filled with old friends and some random people from school and i didnt know what was going on i just knew that we had to hold on to the rail and stay down to wait for a fire to come through and kill us all. for some reason i was going along with it and i asked my old friend what was going on and she told me that our bodies were going to be corpse? but as the fire came closer it stopped and no one died and afterwards we went to some room wondering what happened and why it didnt work. then all of a sudden my dream ended and changed into a totally different dream. it was weird though i was terrified to die as the fire came closer but i didnt run away and dont know why i didnt . this dream is very strange and weird what does it mean?

I dreamt i was being robbed in my old house that I grew up in, It seemed like it was a man i knew, I don't recall him in waking life, but he felt familiar, he stole my state of the art stero system, and put in it's place a used up rusty old box radio and seemed very manulpliated while doing this telling me it was for the best, that i should be satisfied with the old junk and let him have the state of the art equipment. I ran to my mother and said to her let's call the police, I need help, this man is robbing me of something I own help me, she seemed very disinterested, I felt aliented no one to defend me or back me up, how could a mother do this to me. In the dream I eneded up not doing anything, only thinking I should do something, but didn't have the fight to go and get my stuff back, which i worked so hard to buy, it was as if I've given up.

I was in a place where two of my close friends were also available. They both fell from the third floor, the first one (a girl), then the second one shortly after (a guy). Then I noticed was in the building my apartment is in (3rd floor) but the other side of the floor. All were saying that the girl died, and as far as I remember, the guy didn’t. And I remember seeing his face in the dream, but not the girl’s face, though I knew it was her. I also remember feeling her blood flow through the vein in her neck. Tried to tell the people around that she’s still alive, but no body answered, as if they didn’t hear what I was saying. Then they took her, and I tried my best to get to her body to reassure and tell others that she’s still alive. Tried to get to her home, in case they took her there, which happens to be not so far from mine. I don’t remember reaching there, but I remember entering a room where her coffin was, and two men, one on each side of the coffin. I was waiting for her to knock on the coffin to alert that she is still alive, because for some reason I believed she is, but that didn’t happen. The men opened the coffin, but there was another cover covering her. I went to remove her from the coffin, and when I held her in my hands, I noticed I was holding a baby. And went to everyone saying that she is still alive, but she was reborn, and she is now a baby. After that I remember hoping that it would be a dream.

In my dream I had gotten married to a man that I didn't know well and I could not see his face - there were no physical characteristics of him. There were no details to where we got married, I did not see a wedding dress, there was no big party - I just knew we had been married. The night of our wedding we were in bed and I was curled up facing away from him and he reached for me, didn't say anything, just started touching me. When we consumated the marriage the only part I remember is his hand on me and that I made an audible gasp. Shortly after we were at some sort of concert or party with friends and I was happy, I felt loved and I was laughing. He was sitting next to me on the ground, he got up to walk to the other side of a clearing to goof around with his friends and for just a moment I was jealous and thought - why doesn't he want to be by me? But then I told myself to stop being stupid and enjoy my life.

I, along with specfic others, were told to paint the entire town yellow in preperation for a specific day. To paint the town we didn't have to use brushes or paint we just aimed our hands where we wanted the paint to go and it would paint that place yellow. We were given this power. However i could change the color from yellow to anything i wanted, and at times i could set my finger tips on fire rather that paint with them but i caused no harm to myself.The specfic day had come and i was painting my house amd i saw people in gas masks with axes walk by, at the time i though nothing of it. There was clock but all i knew was it was dark outside and my dad went to the car to grab my phone while i finshed painting. My mom frantically called me inside and rushed me to my room where two of my friends where hinding in my closet. I was extremly confused and my mom then took me to the garage and had me stare through a peep hole where i saw my dad lying face down on the cement of my drive way with an X carved into his head and an axe wound over it, he had been killed. My mom told me today was the day of mass killings and we went back to hide. I however did not want to hide. Something in my head told me today was my day to meet my destiny and i had to strangle ten people but i did not wish to harm people. my friend and i entered a door in my house and we exited onto a random street we were rushing towards my school and went through multiple obstacels and i was fearing for my life. We reached a door of my school and entered quickly, the entrance emitted light and i felt very strange and then i woke up.

I was making tea in the kitchen of my grandparents flat and looked out of the window at our local church. There were police, forensics and a grave was being dug up. I felt extreme panic as I knew I had murdered someone and buried them there on a freshly dug grave and I knew that I wouldnt get away with it. Then suddenly I am at home worrying and there is a loud knock at the door. When I andwer it to a cid policeman ha reads my rights arresting me for the murder of..........?? Always wake up before I know who it is. This has recurred numerously

I was captured by a crazy man who had an old indian friend who kept waving an old wooden staff. The younger crazy man was taking people and gouging their eyes out and trying to put them into other people's head to try to improve vision. I was stuck in a dark and wet stone room with another guy who was to get his eyes gouged out as well. He knew what was going to happen so when the old indian came, he took a rock and gouged his own eyes out. Then the indian came towards me to gouge my eyes out with his wooden staff. I fought back and managed to escape and ended up on a street. I tried to scream and shout to others what was happening but nobody would listen.

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