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It was the day of a band competition. Our report time was 7:30. i woke up at 8:45. I freaked out. I reminded myself of everything I had to do that morning; I didn't do any of it. I completely forgot about personal hygiene. When i arrived at the school, i walked into a huge dining hall with tons of food and everybody was eating off of flower patterned plates with candy on the sides. I kept trying to talk to my boyfriend , but one of my friends kept getting in the way. Another one of my friends kept laughing at me. When we were walking to get on the buses, I talked to yet another one of my friends and she felt sorry for me.

I keep have dreams where I'm interacting with people I know or have met throughout my life sometimes talking, laughing, discussing something serious or involved in some type of activity and before waking up somewhere in the dream I see my mom or feel her presense in the dream. She never say anything, just looks at me an smile sometimes it feels like she is actually laughing at a joke or something my friends are saying. It feels as though she is right there with me and when I wake up I seem to forget the dream but just know that my mom was with me while I was asleep. Her and my dad were murdered in 1979 and I have had these dreams since their passing. Every now and then I dream about my dad too but it's mostly my mom. Please tell me how do I interpret this dream. It is not a nightmare because I feel calm and at peace when I wake up. Thank you.

I dreamed I witnessed or caused the death of a boy. He fell off a ledge several stories onto a platform below, outside the city gates. There was a funeral for him outside the gates, but the atmosphere was lighthearted and happy. I walked to the edge of the platform where he had fallen, passing people, hearing them talking behind me. When I turned around, the noise suddenly stopped and the people were gone. I ran to the gate that had been opened to find it closed. I tripped over a bottle of painkiller that had not been there before, the same painkiller we used to withhold from the boy who died. I felt a cold presence approaching as I banged on the door and screamed. I heard him laughing.

I was in a gathering where a prophet is seeing vision, i standing hoping he will see vision to me concerning the man i just met. suddenly the man turned to me and say concerning the man,he sang a christian music also a muslim music saying LAILAH ILALA,suddenly somebody said that,that is if she take her face off the street, some people where now laughing while some was talking. the prophet was waiting for them to stop so he can continue he suddenly walked up to my Mum and tell her everything she want to say about me but i did not hear anything he say to my mum

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