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I am a 21 year old man settled in USA and doing college, I was born and raised up in India until I turned 18. I had a dream last night, actually I woke up just 30 mins ago. I saw my one of the best teachers in my dream, she was my Malayalam language teacher from 3rd grade to 8th, I really liked and respected her because I never seen that much teachers like her with a positive mentality of teaching. After 8th grade I changed my school, next four years, I was in another school. I came to USA 3.5 years ago, so I haven't see her for last 7.5 years. May be I have thought about her in between, but not for last one year, and I am sure. Here is the dream and it was pretty disturbing for me.....I went to India for a visit, I was in the school I believe (in a second floor, I really don't know exact place), lots of students were around me, and one of my best friend was also with me (this best friend was not her student, I saw him after my 10th grade, I don't know why he came there) . Teacher saw me, she looked at me and start memorizing or thinking, and I told her that I was her student and classes. Disturbing and disgusting part was that - there was some kind of growth wide spread on her both forearms, her forearms looked like cactus plant or even worse. I walked down to first floor, and saw even more disturbing part, I saw same growths under her both breasts ( I really don't know how I saw that, she was wearing proper dress. I don't know if breast shows some kind of sexual thing. I promise, I considered her like my mother). After that, I saw her using some kind of liquid medicine on her arms, as soon as she massage with that liquid, the growth went away, but restarted again, actually she was showing this to the students or people around her, and explaining about it. This dream felt so real, and even after I woke up, I felt like I just watch a movie. I would like to know an explanation....why I saw her, what was that disgusting disease, or what does it mean, medication.....please only serious answers.....................thanks in advance....

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My sister and I were walking through the mall and went into a store to look around. We seemed to be looking for someone. Then were in a different part of the mall working as detectives, with our mother, to find a criminal. We walked into a room filled with couches and massage chairs that looked like it was also a bookstore. The was a large women suspect walked in behind us and was wearing green. we walked around sneakily watching her and We saw her give someone a massage and try to gain information about them. Then she left and we ran into another male suspect.Then I was alone and I was on a bus with my friend but it looked like how my other friend really looks like. We were on a huge coach bus that took us to an enviornmental amusement park. When we got there I had to hide my belongings and money from the male teacher because he was suspicious and possibly a suspect also. We walked around in the sun and I was too hot in my long sleeve shirt so I wanted to take it off but my friend told me not to, so I didn't. I wanted to buy a new short sleeve shirt but wasn't sure if i had enough money.

In my dream there was this sickly white haired boy. His father was a doctor and his mother a house wife. One day my parents brought me to meet with their son. The white haired boy had the ability to hear and see demons but his parents didn't. The parents though their child was just mentally unstable. As I entered his room he began yelling at me. The boy told me to go away and leave. I closed the door and sat by it but I didn't leave. Instead I stayed. He soon began yelling at the demon and I heard it too. I opened the door again and yelled at the demon to go away. The demon disappeared and I was left face to face with the boy. The boy was handsome with his white hair flowing around his eyes. He was surprised to know I could see the demon too but I ran away from him crying. He called out to me but I didn't turn around.

I was visiting my father with my husband and younger children. He was feeble but mentally acute. During the visit, men from a nursing home grabbed my father, strapped him in a wheelchair and took him to a home under my mother's instructions. I was frantic and wanted to take him home with me instead of put him in a home. My mother stood by with a triumphant smirk as a lady in charge explained that I had no legal rights as the spouse makes all decisions. The lady let me see him after my mother disappeared. My dad tried to reassure me that he was okay with the situation even though I could tell he was just putting on a brave face for me and for himself. I woke up devastated.

I'm in a building and can see outside but cannot tell if it is day or night. A very close friend is yelling at me in a panicked way asking, "What are you doing?!" We start walking through the building in a fast pace and pass my ex and their significant other standing in a doorway. Behind me and the close friend there is a somewhat mutual friend in a creepy like fashion almost as if they are up to something. The environmental feeling of this dream seems hectic.

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