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I had a dream where I was getting married to a best friend of mine who was a girl, I am a girl so I was like what? I don't like women. So throughout my dream there were many complications with the wedding well I was in the bathroom about to go to the wedding when my best guy friend who I have started recently to have a crush on walks into the bathroom and starts splashing me with water and I was like "Quit I am about to get married!!" And he said "No you aren't" and I said why? and this is all the while he is splashing me with water and soap and we made that I like you, you like me eye contact. And he said "because I love you" and we kissed and then held each other and danced. Then later in the dream we were leaving to go have fun I guess at a park and we kept hugging and embracing each other tons of smiles and laughter. Like we had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

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I've had this dream since I can remember. It was a recurring dream. The last time I had this dream was when I was 12. I remember laying my head on somebody's lap. Everybody around me seems to be busy and it was played on a fast-forward manner but for me and for that lady whom I was laying my head to, it seems to be playing on a normal speed. I look up to her and she smiles at me while she plays with my hair. I distinctively remember what she looks like. Hair up to her chest, olive eyes with long eyelashes, a petite nose and a half-smile. She appeared so serene and I felt secure when I see her despite of all the busy people around me. Today, I'm already 18 years old. After so many years, I dreamed of her again last night. But it wasn't the same anymore. Her hair was cut up to her shoulders. She's still smiling as I see her but the setting isn't the same. I was roaming around with some of my friends and everywhere I look, either may it be a forest, a corner or behind a group of people, I can see her looking at me with the same half-smile as I can remember. This recurring dream that I had before remains a mystery to me and I want to find out what it means. Thank you.

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Last night I had a dream that had many things going on. I can only remember some things but I remember being in school and I was walking out of class and one of my class mates (who I only talk to once in a while now an we aren't really that good of friends) and he's like smiling at me. In my head (in the dream) I recall that I was drunk and I lost my virginity to him that night. He then said to me "I had a good time last night" and I said "me too" even though I know I regret it. The dream goes on. It then shifts to me talking to this guy I never met before in my life but in my dream I knew him. He tells me we should hang out again sometime. Then something weird happens and it's like I'm looking at pictures of me with the guy sitting at the movie theater and he has his finger in my mouth and I remember him telling me to suck it. Then there's another picture of me sleeping on him. And all the pictures continue and I'm sleeping in all of them. The thing is that I was unconscious the whole time we were sitting in the movie theater. When I stop looking at the pictures I look at the guy and he smiles a dreamy smile and I have this urge to kiss him. And I feel this weird connection to him. He then leaves and I miss him an wish he be back. I wake up after that.

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The dream begins in a new empty house my parents are about to move in to. As I look around, I walk into an open closet and on the floor is a black-crystal crucifix necklace with a silver chain. The necklace is beautiful and I assume the person/persons that lived there before must have left it behind. I put it on. I'm then in school, the class is letting out. Standing in the crowded hall are two male detectives talking to my professor when he points in my direction. The two detectives come toward me, they ask about my necklace and how I've come to find it. I tell them, explaining I'd found it in my parent's new home. They then show me a picture. The picture is of a young woman who looks almost identical to me, only her hair is lighter and she is a little thinner, also, she is wearing the necklace. One of the detectives tell me that she has been missing and if I have any clues as to her whereabouts to come forward. I of course say yes, but get the feeling that they think I might be involved. Later that night, I'm in my dorm. I hear my name being called and curiously, I investigate. As I'm walking down the long hall, the large windows of the dormitory reflect not me, but the girl from the photo. I am incredibly freaked out, but retain a calm composure. The voice eventually leads me into the girl's restroom. And there, standing beside the bathroom stall is the girl from the photo. I tell her about the detectives looking for her earlier and that she needed to come forth because they think I had something to do with it. We have an exchange and out of frustration, I end up yelling at the girl. She smiles and pushes me back saying: “I want you to know, you're talking to yourself.” And standing there alone in the bathroom staring into the mirror above the sink is only me. I scream, running down the halls of this dormitory. As I'm running I can still see that girl being my reflection in the windows. As this is happening, I can also hear indistinct chatter of multiple voices running together. I then fall to the floor holding my ears sobbing. I look up at the door to the supposed dormitory in front of me that reads: WARD. I then realize that I am not in college, that what I'm in isn't a dormitory at all, it's a mental institution. I have never been in college, nor have I ever been institutionalized.

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