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First I want to let u know that my girlfriend s Grandad passed away 2 weeks ago and he was all through my dream. The dream started out with me and my girlfriend s mom sitting on the couch talking and all of a sudden I saw my girlfriend s grandad at the back door but inside of the house standing there but dead and as I saw him I was in front him and no longer on the couch. He all of a sudden came back to life and was talking. I went to walk away and I turned around and he was dead on the floor. Me and my girlfriend s mom picked him up and he came back to life again but looked young like he looked when he was in his early 40 s. then he went to run out the back door my girlfriend s mom tried to stop him and he fell into the floor again dead. We both picked him up put him against the counter he was still dead so I ran to get my girlfriend and we came down and he came back to life started to chase us ran out the door to a nieghbors house they did not answer so we ran to her Grammys house and it was thick fog but she did not answer either then we went back to the first house we ran to and let us in. Then he popped up in the window in a Santa clause suit and looked very old and all of a sudden we went back to my girlfriend s house and her house was like a big church and people were trying to kill my girlfriend s grandad. Please help interpret this dream

Brahmakumaris function, I living in a hostel, Kritika says that she got married, I am on the phone, Brahmakumaris People said we have a function, please come out... with a flag... 2 ladies.. I said "We are students of architecture doesnt mean all we do is to sit and plan for you." And I then made fun of them. In this attempt, one of the attendants came in- we had fight- I got a gun and I killed him.. both of them I guess. I ran. The dream then became that instead of me, it was apooorva/? the killer. The fat lady now becomes the girl from Teens React TO. Now, they both run and run No, before that: I was walking on the road holding a cigarette butt. I dropped it. This was seen by the man who supposedly knew that I had killed. He charged me 40 rupees for throwing off the cigarette. I said I dont have any. I walked away as he kept shouting. I entered a building, most probably the same hostel with dim lights where the murder had occured. I feared that she was coming for me. Cut2: She vs apoorva/the famous girl were dancing to a tune.. the dance was very sensuous.. They were descending from the Department of ARP's back stairs... and soon as they stepped to the ARP BT buffer space, the fat lady pulled out a knife, and maybe apoorva/kritika freaked out and tried to run. She threw off the knife and it stuck in to the road. She ran and ran. I saw my shoes torn. The black ones. I probably was lucid dreaming then, or something. I thought that these were from the olden times. I basically had no sense if it was reaLITY or virtual world. It was creepy.

It was in a mansion..or at least, a very large house. There was a fight; I don't know what we were fighting about. It was me and a group of around 5 guys, maybe more, against this woman. None of these people have faces I could remember, neither did the lady. I remember running down the hallway and reaching the room where the guys were fighting in. None of us had guns, only knives (machetes and longer blades). I opened the door and fought with the guys. The woman was fierce. She fought hard. And suddenly, the fight was outside in a large front lawn. All the guys seemed to be on the back ground, in the back of the lawn. I was standing in front of the woman. She had a knife through her lower abdomen, only the handle was sticking out, yet she was still moving. We engaged in hand-to-hand combat, until she brought out a knife. It was a tanto point, quite long, like a dagger. She stabbed at my side, and I remember seeing the blade miss my body by inches. I had a serrated blade, and I cut her and tried to stab her back, but it was impossible. The blade would never go through. It would cut, but barely, like she was made of a harder material. When she fell down, I stumbled back and backed away from her. I didn't get it. She had a knife through her body and was still moving. She picked up a knife that was laying on the floor and threw it..aiming at me. I dodged and it missed. She kept trying to hit me with a knife. Suddenly, I noticed one of the guys next to me and trying to get me away. She threw the knife and we dodged. Then, she had a bow and arrows. She shot 2 arrows and they missed narrowly. In the dream, I told myself it wasn't true, it wasn't true. I didn't believe myself, but I managed to wake up.

I dreamed that I was at a funeral which was taking place at the church I attended growing up. For some reason, it felt like there was a connection to ovarian cancer, which did not surprise me as my mother had died of ovarian cancer 7 years ago. The odd thing about this dream is that sitting directly across from me in the dream was a man and two young girls. The man was a guy I dated in high school and went to my senior prom with. We didn't go to the same church growing up; we weren't even the same religion. I was raised Lutheran and he was Catholic. I have not seen or heard from or about this old boyfriend since maybe the late 1970's. The last I knew, he was going to college to be an accountant. (This is where everyone usually laughs, but wait....) This dream was so vivid. It stuck with me throughout my day, in fact several teachers at the school where I volunteer asked me if I was ok....I just seemed very preoccupied. I was so bothered by it, that when I got home, I did a google search using his name and profession (CPA), and it was the very first item that came up that has made this dream somewhat freakish. The item was an obituary....for a woman....the wife of my old boyfriend ....she had died 2 weeks earlier....of ovarian cancer....and they had two young daughters. Mind you, we don't live in the same state, in fact our lives took us in different directions. I married someone who was in the military and spent 20+ years as a military wife. We moved 15 times in that 20 years. Other than having dated this guy in high school and having lived in the same town at one time, I had no contact with nor did I hear anything about him or his life since the late 70's.

I was sitting at a table talking to my deceased grandmother. She told me she loved me and was sorry. I felt a cold draft and heard a voice from behind me telling her to shut up. She kept saying not yet. The voice was getting closer and closer. I was at the table and could not move or turn around to see this person. She rubbed my belly, kissed me and all I could make out was not yet. As I was sitting at the table, my phone rang and it was my mother. I answered and she apologized, asked me to tell my grandmother she was sorry. All of a sudden I went into labor and 2 tumors came out. The tumors were on the table crying and moving around. The person who was behind me picked up the tumors and walked away. My grandmother came closer to me and held my hand. when I looked back at this monster who had my babies, he was helping their hands walking away and they were now 2 little twin girls. They turned to me, one said good bye mommy and the other said tell daddy its ok. My grandmother kept telling me not yet.

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