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There's a volcano and my mum and step dad and littlest half-sister and real dad are there. my mum is about to cross a bridge across the top of the volcano, over the bubbling lava and i'm half way across it with a black silhouette next to me and my step-dad is balancing on the tip of the volcano so that one movement and he could fall either way and my littlest half sister is just behind my mum and my real dad is at the base of the volcano outside and all of a sudden the bridge breaks and I'm holding on to the end of the bridge and the rope is fraying and my mum is holding onto a small piece of rope that is very strong and my littlest half sister is hovering a smidgen away from everything, but she's at the edge, near my mum and the silhouette and i both fall but my my mum flies beneath us on her back just before we hit the lava then my littlest half sister falls in

I was laying with my husband in our room in our bed together when we hear a knock at the door, my husband gets up and says its just my best friend coming over. He leaves the room and a moment later his friend comes in and gets under the covers with me. I say what are you doing as i'm getting out of bed and covering myself. He says that i schould get in with him and I say no my husband will come back any moment and I awake? Similar dreams with the same person happen often in dreams of 2 to 3 in a row...what gives???

There's a volcano and my mum and step dad and littlest half-sister and real dad are there. my mum is about to cross a bridge across the top of the volcano, over the bubbling lava and i'm half way across it with a black silhouette next to me and my step-dad is balancing on the tip of the volcano so that one movement and he could fall either way and my littlest half sister is just behind my mum and my real dad is at the base of the volcano outside and all of a sudden the bridge breaks and I'm holding on to the end of the bridge and the rope is fraying and my mum is holding onto a small piece of rope that is very strong and my littlest half sister is hovering a smidgen away from everything, but she's at the edge, near my mum and the silhouette and i both fall but my my mum flies beneath us on her back just before we hit the lava

It was the day before and I was getting ready for a dance recital. I was super excited and I was getting makeup and bringing pretty clothes and everything. The next morning, my mom took me to a cafe to get me cozy before the recital. We were in a big hurry then because we were going to be late and then when I got there, I was tardy but the dance hadn't started yet. I still had time so I was relieved. Then a fellow dancer of mine was welcoming me, and some of the girls were applying makeup in front of the mirror. I thought I should follow lead, but then I realized I had forgotten something major and had to go back. So I went back and I was in this secluded place with mountains near. It was like something from an ancient folktale with mountain tribes. Then, as I was about to go into a little private shop, a few people caught my eyes. They were, like, wearing gangster clothing and they had big beards and kind of looked like hippies. Except they weren't, because I knew they were gangsters. And as they began to stomp, slowly and rhythmically, through the surroundings, I felt a sense of impending doom, and I was waiting tensely. As I waited, they finally attacked and began to shoot people down. It passed quickly, and I didn't remember much of it. When the attack had finally passed, I felt like I had just woken up from a long dream. I knew I had been subject to a shooting, but it felt really surreal. And since so many people were dead, and there was a loudspeaker talking about how people had died in this recent shooting, I was confused. Did I survive? Or was I dead and just a ghost of my former self, pretending to be alive? Anyways, I was really incredulous because I had just survived this shooting and the news had just been here and they didn't even care about what had happened to me. Then I could go back to my school, but now I had missed the recital and my teacher would be angry at me. So I went back to school for a short while and didn't let anyone see me, and I saw all the other dancers and people congratulating them and I felt disappointed I hadn't attended. But I didn't tell my mom anything and we drove to the psychiatrist because we had an appointment that day. However, I didn't want to tell the psychiatrist what happened. I just hung around the hospital lobby for awhile and the doctor at the front was staring at me. I went to the psychiatrist's office for awhile, and we talked, and then I left. Then my classmates began filing into the same hospital I was in. An alarm went off and everyone was told to remain calm and go with their heads down and their arms covering their heads. The scenery kind of morphed into a school and I felt like we were waiting to be dismissed. So anyways, suddenly all my teachers and the students of my school were there. I was bending down with a bunch of boys near me. I think they were joking around. I saw my history teacher speaking to everyone and once, I caught the head of my psychiatrist. People were telling the kids to remain calm.

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