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I had a dream about my ex gf..there was this guy there and we were in what looked like my old room..i think it was a friend of hers..she said he will determine whether i'm single or not..than we were sitting on a couch and i sat in her spot..and she glared at me and got mad..than there was a point where i dont remember what happened..but she started crying and walke over by the dresser and kept repeating i'm sorry over and over again..than i hugged her and expected her to pull away i kissed her neck and said its ok baby..but she didnt pull away she hugged me back

A rebellion was occurring in my ton most of the poorer people were starting a rebellion against the city. The people had guns and were preparing for a major fight. I was with a girl I didn't know and I told her we should run home, she wanted to sell her game first then go home. I called my dad to let him know to lock the house and I'd be home soon. He told me ok and if I needed him to call he'd pick me up. So we ran home from another town and got into my house but I couldn't lock the door, it wouldn't lock. I heard the gunfire down the street told my parents to hide In the basement, my mom was in the bathroom when guys with guns were at the front door. I tried to lock the door but couldn't told my mom to lock herself in the bathroom and I ran downstairs with my dad, then mom came running down because she was scared. We were just about to lock the door when my kitten was outside of the basement door I went to grab her but the men were right there I heard a shot and woke up

I had a dream that I wasn't happy at CSUN so I transferred to CalArts for my last semester at school, and they got two awesome new piano teachers, and I was excited to go there, but then you moved down to southcal to go to school and you were going to live with me, but when i switched to CalArts it kind of screwed you over, because CSUN is a school where you could get a degree in pretty much anything but CalArts is only for music/art, etc. so you couldn't really go to school

Riding a bike or motorcycle with my husband. We stop for a game of poker. My husband sits on the side not playing and a co-worker sits to my left playing with me. We are in a rather large group and I catch the dealer cheating and request to stop playing. I am told NO and cannot stop playing until the end. My co-worker wins a hand and 1/2 the group got up. I thought they were going to get something to drink or use the bathroom. Quite a time later a mormon family sits down and explains the others have left the game and they are the new players. I find the mother of the group and explain I cannot play and asked to be removed from the previous game. My husband and I ride off on the bike or motorcycle.

I was driving my car and my evanglist friend was on the passenger side as usual we was going somewhere and she was occupied in the mind as usuall not paying attention of whats going on around her.i don't know where we was going too, at all but it was a very sunny bautiful day and the highway was clear of traffic not to many cars on the highway all of a sudden a car came from out of no where and speeded up in front of me and went down the road then all of a sudden it stopped as if it was lost and did not know where to go. so we looked on curiouslyand traveled on and when i got to the end of the road i continued on a nother car came and pass me and got in front of me again and all of sudden the sky got very dark as if a storm was taken place but no noice. i could only see the car in front of me because of the car lights that was on. then all of a sudden the car lights went off and everything got totally pit black, i couldnot even see my hands or the steering wheel in the car but i was still driving the car .i took my feet off the gas and relaxed but at first i was getting panicky but i realized that God had everything in control.i was talking to my friend and she was acting as if she was deaf and couldnot hear what i was saying at all no response.soon after that the sun came back as beautiful as ever and the car was parked by a big beautiful tree on green grass on the corner where there were two green sign to shown the names of the streets left and right. the signs were green and white on a post.

I was in an abandoned building with Mohammed Alsharif and this couple (whom I don't actually know but I seemed to know in the dream). The four of us were going to go somewhere and I ended up outside in the car (a yellow convertible) with the couple. The guy was driving and he started to drive off without Mohammed. I protested and the guy said something to the effect of 'screw him' and then said, 'He shouldn't lag behind.' I got highly offended and demanded we go back. The guy refused; I argued; he refused. So, I told him to let me out. He woudn't. So, we argued about that until I told him this was kidnapping and got my phone out to call the police. I was deposited on a dark, rain-slicked skid row street. It was very dark and I started to walk back to the apartment to find Mohammed. I got to the upstairs doorway - a kind of doorway without a door to a landing with cracked and abused plaster, the cement floors covered in dust and debris - and he was there. "I'm so sorry, I said. "No problem," he shrugged in classic Mohammed fashion. "No, it's terrible. They were going to leave without you." "It's okay." Again, quintessential Mohammed casual shrug. "They're assholes. I'm so sorry. What should we do now?" I asked, thinking we would make alternate plans for the night out. He smiled in a cute, coy way and blushed as he shrugged his shoulders. I got the hint and smiled and blushed and looked down at my shoes. As I looked back up, he put his arms around my neck - very gently, very shyly - and leaned over to kiss me. It was gentle at first, but as I became more receptive, he got bolder. At one point, I gave a little whimper while he was kissing me and lips still on mine, he smiled and repeated my whimper mockingly. In this torrent of polite and demure passion, the boldest I could force myself to be was to press a hand to his chest. His hands never ventured beyond the back of my neck.

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