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It started with me and a group of students at a shopping centre toilet, I don't know why the whole group of pple need to change and use the toilet. And the female and male toilets were so close to each other pple were entering wrong toilets. I was diverting the boys out of toilet (bizarre as it sounds) and the kids were trying to talk to me and I said, please I am late... So I grabbed my stuff, and ran off (wtf?!) So apparently I had a movie date with the boyfriend . At the cinema. When I reached, I was texting him that I was running to the cinema. But the path became longer and longer. Escalators were everywhere, ups and downs, I kept running and finally when I reached, he ran towards me and I wanted him to help me with my huge and heavy backpack. He refused. He blamed me for being late. And I just told him to hurry, we could still rush for the movie. And then the paths in front became a obstacle course. I lost my senses in my legs too. And we had to climb and crawl mounts to get to the theatre. He didn't help me. Even when I screamed for help, he just pushed my butt. I climbed and crawled and screamed. I was struggling and the cinema staff were cheering for me to go on (wtfffff). I was hanging on my fingers and eventually I was pulled up. But he was already making his way to the theatre, without me. He was gone, I still insisted on finding the theatre. I couldn't walk. I crawled on the floor. I made it to one of the theaters and found that its not the movie we were watching. And I continued to climb out and I saw many cinema staff but no one wanted to help. Until I waved at a guy, he approached me. I thought he would help. He asked what I needed, I said I needed to find out which theatre "Chuck" was showing (I don't even know what show is that, but I know it's a comedy- in the dream). The guy pointed ahead and told me to help myself to the automated machines! I screamed at him that I needed help because I couldn't walk. I had fallen off a horse. (Wtfffffff?! But I swear I said that) He finally gave in and helped me find. He told me the info and even wrote down the day tickets were booked. I saw 20 may to 27 may. Don't ask me why. Then I rem him saying, he was sorry for me and I answered, "I will be sorry for you too if it happened to you." And I left in search for the cinema. By then, it was really late. I checked my watch to find out that I was 40min late. I hate to watch shows when I miss the front part so I decided, I won't watch it anymore. I could make two decisions - one, wait outside for the boyfriend , two, leave. I knew he would be upset if i left. But I didn't want him to think I was giving in by waiting, so I decided to leave. It was a terrible dream like I had been racing with time and obstacles real time for one whole hour.

It started with me and a group of students at a shopping centre toilet, I don't know why the whole group of pple need to change and use the toilet. And the female and male toilets were so close to each other pple were entering wrong toilets. I was diverting the boys out of toilet (bizarre as it sounds) and the kids were trying to talk to me and I said, please I am late... So I grabbed my stuff, and ran off (wtf?!) So apparently I had a movie date with my boyfriend . At the cinema. When I reached, I was texting him that I was running to the cinema. But the path became longer and longer. Escalators were everywhere, ups and downs, I kept running and finally when I reached, he ran towards me and I wanted him to help me with my huge and heavy backpack. He refused. He blamed me for being late. And I just told him to hurry, we could still rush for the movie. And then the paths in front became a obstacle course. I lost my senses in my legs too. And we had to climb and crawl mounts to get to the theatre. He didn't help me. Even when I screamed for help, u just pushed my butt. I climbed and crawled and screamed. I was struggling and the cinema staff were cheering for me to go on (wtfffff). I was hanging on my fingers and eventually I was pulled up. But he was already making his way to the theatre, without me. He was gone, I still insisted on finding the theatre. I couldn't walk. I crawled on the floor. I made it to one of the theaters and found that its not the movie we were watching. And I continued to climb out and I saw many cinema staff but no one wanted to help. Until I waved at a guy, he approached me. I thought he would help. He asked what I needed, I said I needed to find out which theatre "Chuck" was showing (I don't even know what show is that, but I know it's a comedy- in the dream). The guy pointed ahead and told me to help myself to the automated machines! I screamed at him that I needed help because I couldn't walk. I had fallen off a horse. (Wtfffffff?! But I swear I said that) He finally gave in and helped me find. He told me the info and even wrote down the day tickets were booked. I saw 20 may to 27 may. Don't ask me why. Then I rem him saying, he was sorry for me and I answered, "I will be sorry for you too if it happened to you." And I left in search for the cinema. By then, it was really late. I checked my watch to find out that I was 40min late. I hate to watch shows when I miss the front part so I decided, I won't watch it anymore. I could make two decisions - one, wait outside for the boyfriend , two, leave. I knew he would be upset if i left. But I didn't want him to think I was giving in by waiting, so I decided to leave. It was a terrible dream like I had been racing with time and obstacles real time for one whole hour.

I have decided to ask this question while the dream is still vivid in my mind, i went to sleep at like 6 AM this morning and woke up at 10 AM. Than drifted in and out of sleep. I had a bad dream where there was this Mesquito/wasp that kept flying around, what i think was my right hand and it kept stinging my right hand and flying around it, I ran so that the bug couldn't keep stinging me,but no matter how much i tried to run it kept flying around my hand stinging me,the stinging got so bad that i tried to go to the police,a police motorcycle drove down the street and I waved at him to stop but he didn't he kept on going,i ran down to the end of my street to try to get to a police station for them to stop the stinging,i saw one of my aunt's and one of my uncle's at the end of the street corner, there was a tall field of grass at the end of it, my uncle wanted to lay down in it. I talked to him while he was trying to lay down in it and he said "now you know how i feel" or something i don't remember the full conversation,and than a angel appeared and said "get over it" i think,and he made the bug disappear,but just before it disappeared i could see myself laying down on a table naked, than it injected me with something,and then my eyes turned black(i don't think this happened at the time in the dream that I'm talking about,but i do remember this happening) than it stopped stinging me and i woke up. what did this dream mean? please note that, I don't dream, i just go to sleep,than it turns black for 2 seconds than i wake up and it's morning,could it be a Mesquito stung me while i was asleep? or something else i woke up at 12:16 PM afternoon and didn't go back to sleep. It is now 12:42 PM

More than once, I get into my car and an elderly man gets in the backseat. He gives me requests as if I am a taxi, “Grocery store, please” or “Home, thanks”. I am never afraid of him and he seems to trust me. I seem to have an understanding that he knows I am not a taxi but that he needs my help; it makes me feel good to assist him. He seems kind and wise. At one point, I am driving a car and pulling a motorcycle behind me/it. At one point, I pull over and am walking around the outside of the vehicle; aware of the attention the car and motorcycle seem to be attracting (they are lovely and expensive). I get into the car and the old man is now directly beside me and he needs to go to the grocery store. I pull away from the curb but realize I leave the motorcycle behind me. I fret about this and think about backing up; it is not appropriately or legally parked but I realize there is oncoming traffic behind me and I will have to leave it and return to it later. The car has changed to more of a frame of a car; with metal bars giving it shape but otherwise completely exposed to the outside. I seem to be having trouble steering and directing the car; I am not entirely out of control but I feel clumsy with it. I am embarrassed that I do not remember how to get to the store the old man wants to go to and I have to ask him to remind me of the way - - he tells me to make a right at the next light and I do; this seems to trigger my memory and I suddenly realize the direction/store where we are going. At one point, we get out of the car and are in an elevator together – I do not remember if we are going up or down – only that we are on our way to the store.

I'm minding a baby girl for a male friend. I'm in a vehicle similar to a golf buggy. I'm wearing a business suit. There are teenagers everywhere playing different games like basketball. I'm driving to somewhere quiet so I can feed her. She slips a little from my lap & her head is slightly touching the outside of the wheel & I don't notice straight away. Once i notice i stop immediately. By then she has vomited all over herself. She continues to vomit on both of us and I try to clean us both up, but there is too much vomit. her father returns to find us both covered in vomit and she is still vomiting - green and saliva. i ask him to run and find more towels and wet them so i can wipe her down. i'm scared and saddened by what has happened to her. I feel horrible.

I'm minding a baby girl for a male friend. I'm in a vehicle similar to a golf buggy. I'm wearing a business suit. There are teenagers everywhere playing different games like basketball. I'm driving to somewhere quiet so I can feed her. She slips a little from my lap & her head is slightly touching the outside of the wheel & I don't notice straight away. Once i notice i stop immediately. By then she has vomited all over herself. She continues to vomit on both of us and I try to clean us both up, but there is too much vomit. her father comes back to find us both covered in vomit and she is still vomiting - green and saliva. i ask him to run and find more towels and wet them so i can wipe her down. i'm scared and saddened by what has happened to her. I feel horrible.

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