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I dreamt about my grandmother who has been dead for over five years. Other realtives and friends aswell was in the dream. We were celebrating my grandmothers birtday or something, and we all were at some sort of public swimming pool with lots of really large water slides. Me and all my friends and relatives, including my grandma, were going down the water slide. Everybody was having a great time, but I remember worrying a bit about my grandmother, since she was 108 years old I think in the dream. All of this happened during night time, or at least it was dark.

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I am deathly afraid of snakes. I dreamt that while sleeping a baby ball python got into my mouth and made itself at home on the right side of my mouth. I spent the entire dream trying to find someone to get it out. I went to a reptile store they told me they could not go inside my mouth and i had to go to a dentistt. I called a dentist they wanted $1500 to take the snake out of my mouth. I was very frightened. I didnt want to swallow, breath, eat, talk but had to talk. I didnt have the money t pay the dentist so I was trying to call friends and family to help me out. I finally got the help. I didnt finish the dream or at least i have no memory of it. last i remember is my friend helping me out. dont even know if i got the snake out or not.

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.the results of our exam came out thou it was a little bit too early compared to the previous years. my friends got theirs and one girl I least expected passed with the best grades. mine were no where to be seen but I had theses mixed feeling that I may have passed as expected since everyone is assured dat i shall pass. I searched for it and I found some boy with my dress, I yelled at him and he said that some friend of mine had given it to him, I walked out sadly then I noticed my results were not there with the dress I went back, she apologised and gave me a bundle of papers.. the first one I saw was for primary leaving and it had a four yet I got a 6 in reality then as I opened the 2nd paper I woke...

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My classmate called me, while I was taking a mock test for the SATs. He sounded preocupied and a bit scared. He told me he wanted to get togheter in a quiet place (he sugested the movies) so that he could tell me a very important thing about another classmate. It's important to say that I'm not close to any of them. I got out of the school I was in, my old school (where I first met this mate that now sounded confused) and, out of the blue decided to go to the closest drugstore, so I could buy a bottle of Johnny Walker. I got a lift with his mum (at least the woman told me she was his mum), again out of the blue. At the time I got to the movies, I woke up.

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I'm an apartment, DF's apartment, my recent stepfather. This is nothing like his actual house however, though I wasn't thinking like that at the time. The colors of the house are pale, boring, light grey, white, and a shade of tan that barely makes it any brighter. Directly to my left is a large, hardwood table, seen through a pale lens of colorlessness. Farther forward of that it a kitchen, with marble tops and light grey counters, still no contrast or brightness. To my right, and slightly forward is a living room. The wraparound couch is pale tan, badly accentuated with white and light grey pillows. I take a few steps into the living room, and soft plush meets my toes. Looking down, there is light grey fluffy carpet in between my feet. A foggy glass sliding door at the end of the living room. I sense rather than feel the other people in the house. DF, my stepdad, MOM, my mother (Who else?), and my stepbrother, CC. The rest of my immediate family is nowhere to be found, but my thoughts barely brush upon this subject without any feeling of alarm or surprise. Scene change. I'm outside. The sky is a bright blue and the grass is so light it almost looks like frosting. The fence is a wooden color, pale by any normal standards, but neon in comparison to the inside of this house. Our house/apartment rests on the side of a hill, and I see thousands more of the houses spread around us. The hill is alarming steep. A fence surrounds our house except for a small break in the back right corner. Accompanied by neighborhood kids and my brother, CC, I run towards the exit, looking for something adventurous. The rest is a joyful and exciting blur of running around the hillside, and finding an odd stairway that circles downwards. The end of the 'hill' is actually a small hang over, and the staircase is a circular structure leading to a raised concrete wall with a little over a foot of space under it. I remember running down these stairs, feet hitting it and making a loud ringing sound due to the metal structure, even with the actual steps being made of concrete. I remember worming under the wall with someone, hiding and trying to muffle my laughter and quick breathing. Later, I return home, the night sky looking purple, with amazing white lights of a variety of sizes glinting down on use like a cartoon sky. Scene change. I'm farther into the living room now, and it's later in the day, according to the sunlight streaming through the glass door. No one is here with me anymore, except KC sitting on the pale couch. She's doing something. It feels like she's watching a movie or playing a game, but I can't see what she's watching or playing. Odd. I ask her where my phone is, and she turns her head to me quickly before turning it back, light hair flying wildly, emphasizing her youth. She directs me to the kitchen, but doesn't know for sure. I walk into the kitchen, The floor is a pale marbled tile, pale cabinets with stone tops. Every piece of kitchenware is hidden from sight, very unusual for our house. You would see a cast iron tool at the very least sitting on the stove, but none of the usual tools are sitting on the counters. I look around me, not seeing it on the gleaming counter tops. Somehow I determine that the last place I had it was outside. I head out with a cell phone, calling my own phone. I kneel down to use gravity to my advantage, sliding down the steep hill speedily, heading towards the stairway. I run down the stairs in a similar manner that I did the night before, but stop halfway, looking down at the dirty patch of grass on the other side of the wall. I don't see a ringing phone, and am about to leave, but I do see something. A black flip phone with an orange back sits there open. I get halfway through a thought, "MY PHONE IS PURPLE, THAT'S NOT---" but the dream takes over, and I can feel half of myself getting excited and running for the phone. I crawl under the wall, my small chest rubbing on the concrete floor and my back rubbing on the thick wall above me. Anxiously, i hurry over to the other side and pick up the phone, still on my stomach. It's not ringing, and the thought finally gets through to me that that was never my phone to begin with. Suddenly, I'm aware of something vibrating in my hand. I look down to the hand that was holding the phone I was calling myself with. Amazingly, I was holding my familiar purple phone.

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It was a very quick dream. I was approaching my ex-gf slowly in first person with my eyes set on her face. Her jet black hair was covering the majority of her face but yet I was still able to see the beauty in her face or at least feel some sort of intimate energy from her that just got stronger and stronger as I approached her. When I get close enough to her, I actually reach out to touch her hair and put it behind her ear but all the while she turns into some demonic woman with a pale face who begins to screech as her hair flies wildly. When she begins to yell I get a weird slight electric shock concentrated around my armpits. I try to tell my dream-self to fight it but the shock just grew stronger and stronger; so I awoke from that nightmare.

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I keep dreaming about the same guy I used to attend the same school with even though its not everyday dreams but its been for sometime now its never the same kind of dream but always this same guy when I least expect such dreams , I haven't seen or spoken to him in over 7-8 years now. We were never romantically involved either but the dreams I have now are romantic dreams of me and him, I wish to understand if there is perhaps any meaning behind these dreams or its just because am seeking true love with someone real?

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So i had a dream where we were at this new weird school and we had a lot of freedom but we still had to atleast go to class it was kinda like a college but it was shaped like a giant tree. So i took off my shoes for some reason and i couldnt get them back So i went barefoot but i had to go up this weird slide but since I'm afraid of heights i just gave up and went down i managed do go up some stairs when i see Chris and i guess i try to talk to him but he ignores me and walks with his friends and sits at a table The stairs disappeared and i cant find a way out im panicking so bad that i have a mental breakdown i grab a chair and start hitting everything to let out everything suddenly i throw the chair outside and everyone goes to see kinda like if i murdered the chair the whole time Chris was looking at me he had a blank expression but you can see the pain in his eyes Him and his friends got up and went down the stairs that magically appeared he was the last one to leave he looked at me one last time before he left i followed but they were gone everyone was looking for the one who threw the chair the principle said there would be a punishment i laughed and thought BULLSHIT

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