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I went to a community pool to hangout with some friends. The boy that I have a crush on in real life came with me. His friend was someone that I know in real life but he was a different person, but represented himself. I flirted and held hands with some boy I met at the pool and ran into the boy I had a crush on while doing so. The boy I have a crush on looked at me funny so I asked him what was wrong. He said something that was an excuse and I asked him what was really wrong. He said that he was bothered that I hooked up with the other boy. I said to him "But you kissed Erica in front of me." (Which actually happened in real life.) and he said "I thought we were passed that" which I replied with "I'm not mad I just thought you didn't like me." He said something and then we kissed a few times and we were okay. I then went to go get my bag and ran into the boy I was flirting with in the beginning of the dream.

My mother (who died 10 years ago) was alive and getting married. My grandfather (who died 7 years ago) was also alive. There were A TON of people there, and as it was leading up to the wedding, my foster dad (who's not related to my birth mother, so it's weird that he would even be at her wedding, much less involved) pulls me aside and gives me a lecture about acting properly and not messing anything up. Later I find out that my mom's new dude (who already seemed kinda lame) doesn't even love her. After that I thought about messing everything up and calling him out to save my mom from marrying him, but something held me back. Then I woke up before the actual wedding started.

In my dream i gad to visit india with a friend, a country i have never fancied going. i had to feed my cat bundy who ate the saucer iof food, i wanted to take her with me - next thing i was lying in bed in india and bundy wanted to go out, i didnt want her to as i thought harm would come to her but she went anyway. next thing my friend opens a window and a dog jumps in room snarling and fierce, it jumps on my bed biting me, i somehow got it off me and it went. then next morning another dog comes in room snarling and fierce, then it went. i called and called for bundy but knew she would never return. by the way bundy died 3 years ago

I was in a wedding dress pushing a mattress up the main street in my town. I was struggling pushing the mattress on my own. Then, a car pulled up and one of my guy friends got out of the car, walked over and picked up the mattress and put it on top of the car. Once the mattress was in place he looked back at me and motioned for me to get into the car, so I did. We continued driving without talking. When we got to the destination that I somehow knew we were going to there were a bunch of people standing in a field. I got out of the car and looked down and realized I was still wearing my wedding dress. Then I realized that this was my wedding, and that I was getting married, and that I was going to have sex that night. Those were my last thoughts before I woke up.

In my dream, I was asleep on the couch (in the same position that I had fallen asleep in real life). I was woken up by the sound of my front door opening. I assumed it was my dad. I opened my eyes but realized that I was completely paralyzed. I couldn't move my head to see who it actually was. I tried to speak but every word that I could force my lips to say just came out muted or inaudible. It felt like someone had drugged me. I just thought I was really tired abd that was why I couldn't lift my head up and look. I struggled to look over at the door, but I couldn't. The person who I thought was my dad walked down the hallway to see if I was in my room. When he saw that I wasn't, he walked back. When he saw that I was asleep on the couch. He walked over to me. Then I realized that it wasn't my dad. It was just a faceless intruder. I struggled so hard to get up and scream, but nothing happened. I managed to barely move my lips, but my words didn't come out. The faceless intruder knelt down beside the couch in front of me and gently kissed my cheek. I felt helpless and terrified.

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