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The guy I was walking with down a gravel road out of nowhere wanted to kill me just then cops pulled up but he killed them and I started running and running till I got to a trailer park setup with real houses but still gravel roads. There was a brick wall with a boy playing on the ledge, then I was on other side of wall at the gas station buying water, then switched back to me in front of brick wall wondering why I didn't ask for cops at the gas station. Crazy man showed up and I hid behind a shed and the boy ran away on the ledge. I was on gravel road with my stomach cut open trying to find a plastic bag so I can put my insides in the bag to keep clean, and then I was in hospital with surgeons talking about my huge operation.

I have decided last minute to travel overseas from my home (australia to ?America?) my partner is not with me at the airport, my tickets have the wrong names on them they are in this flip book thing like a cheque book and I almost miss my flight standing at the airline counter (a male staff member is helping me) I am flustered and begin flipping madly through the book and find them attached towards the middle, other people's tickets... Names I don't recognize are in the book before mine. I am now on the flight. I arrive at the hotel and for some reason my partner is in the taxi with me on the way there? We check in (hotel is very luxurious) and take an elevator to our room escorted by a man with our luggage he brings the luggage in and leaves. We are both happy discussing what we want to eat and I open my suitcase to get changed and all my clothes are dirty... There is a knock at the door and the luggage man from before comes in drops his pants (naked) and states he needs to use the toilet he goes in sits on the toilet and is discussing things in the hotel magazine with me half way through the conversation the man turns into someone else an older man with a thick accent that is hard to understand.. He gets up from the toilet and tries to leave with the magazine but I argue with him that he can't take it as it's the hotels and we will have to pay for it he tears out a few pages and leaves. I go back to my suitcase and we keep discussing food options I want to go to a fast food resturant that we don't have in Australia and I am adamant I know where it is because I have been there before (yet this place is unfimilar to me in reality?) we are now talking with a lady outside our room who is flirting with my partner because of his australian accent, I grow more and more frustrated wanting to get away from the conversation and go back into the room. I go in dragging my partner with me as he apoligizes to the woman for our rudeness and when I enter there is a random couple sitting on the couches opposite each other in our room flipping through magazines, I question their presance and ask them to leave, they do so hesitantly. After they are gone I go back to my suitcase rummaging throuhh there are only dirty clothes and I have nothing to wear this angers me and I start questioning my partner as to why all the clothes I have packed are dirty. At this point I feel something stack in my teeth and I go to pull it out and begin pulling out strand after strand of my long brown hair out of my teeth and mouth, I am getting anxious and afraid and keep asking my partner to help me saying over and over it's stuck in my teeth as I feel I am begining to choke on all the hair filling my mouth I wake up..... What the hell does all this mean? Please help....

I was dreaming of a boy. I didn't saw his face but in that dream I love him so much. We were finding a way to wake up and meet again (althought I never saw that boy before). We travelled down to the road I have familliar with and then we stop at a cafe filled with fairies. I said to the boy that, he must wake me up so I can get him up as well. Well, I DID wake up in reality. It was like four in the morning so I head back to sleep. Thinking that it was just some kind of nonsense. When, I get back to sleep, I go back to my previous dream. But the boy was gone. And I keep looking for him in my dream.

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