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I dreamt that I was staying in a house with a male friend and some others I didn't know too well. I felt slightly romantically inclined towards my friend. Then, a girl I know he likes in real life turned up at the door in tears (she also saw me looking dressed up in the background - I felt embarrassed and guilty). She stormed off and went into a house nearby. I told my friend to follow her and console her. He did. I then went to bed but began to be harassed by another guy I didn't really know, for sex. I tried to get away from him but he chased me. He tried locking the doors and I went to use the phone to call my friend but didn't know his number by heart, and the bad guy disconnected the phone quickly. I tried to escape or get my friend. I managed to get out the back door and tried running to the other house my friend was in to call him but I got lost and the guy was still chasing me. I ended up in a big city that was a mixture of London and the town I grew up in - I went looking for the house I spent my early childhood in, but then realised my coat, with my bus ticket and wallet was left at the original house. Feeling completely lost and hopeless, I then woke up.

By: Me Written on August 1st, 2012 I have had this dream around every seven years since I can remember and its been about three or four times now. I have not told to many people about my dreams because they get freaked out and somtimes I dream of things that come to pass. So here it goes... In my dream I wake up in my childhood bedroom and I climb out of bed and walk to the window. As I look outside the sky it calm and instantly a very loud sound comes from everywhere. It shakes me up so bad I lose all strength in my body and fall to my knees. As I stand up and look back out of the window the sky cracks open and Jesus is standing there in the sky. I fall to my knees and look up again and he's gone. A feeling of dread comes over me and I knew I have to get out of the house. Every door and window was locked shut except the back door. I ran out and ended up in front of the house. I looked around and saw that everything was destroyed and burned up and I meen everything. I ran down to the end of the block and saw to my right a tall skinny bridge covered in broken down cars. To my left was just a road leading through the neighborhood. I walked up the bridge and looked over the side when I got to the top. The water was filled with black sharks. I made my way down the other side and ended up in the center of my cities downtown where they hold the gospel music fest as well as other events. There were people wandering around like they were lost or zombiefied. They couldnt hear or see me or anyone else. On the stage in the center of the park sat three huge creatures. I dont remember what the ones on either side of the stage looked like, but the one in the middle was huge and had the body of a dragon and the head of a lion. They just sat there like living statues. I ran the other way down another street away from the creatures and stopped in my tracks. I had stopped at the edge of a huge abyss where the street fell off into nothing. Then I woke up. This is a reocurring dream but each time I have it I am able to go where I please through out the burned city and everything that I had dreamt before I still in the same places. Thanks for letting me talk about it other people I approached for some kind of help understanding it brushed me off with disrespectful comments and jokes about how I need a shrink. What do you think.

I dreamt that Nishad and I were living together and it did not work out. It was the last day in my basement apartment and I was trying to pack up my belongings so I could move out on time. I asked Nishad if she could help me and she made a nasty comment and said no. She was constantly checking her cell phone while I was looking at everything I still had to pack. I noticed all the books I had to pack and they were not mine. The books were my mother's who had passed away 20 years ago. The dream then changed and I was walking up the stairs of my childhood home and I noticed out my front window that there was a white pick-up truck parked on my driveway. They were staking out the house. Three known enemies were in the truck at all times but the enemies kept changing. I called the police to ask for help and they arrested all of the family members for stalking and menacing. I then noticed a large black car driving down the street and stoped in the middle of the road right in front of the house. A black man in a red track suit got out of the car and came looking for me. I went to hide but his girlfriend found me. I pretended to faint and he came up to me and picked me up. I pretended I didn't know what he was there for and then I woke up. The dream ended.

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