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Every so often, there is a guy who enters my dreams. I loved him for a very long time even though we never dated. I haven't any contact with him in years. I haven't even seen him in passing for over 6 months. Sometimes, he's just in my dreams in a minor way and we don't usually talk in my dreams. Last night, I dreamt that I was going to a party with a girl and I ran into him. He looked older and had a beard, but he came up to me and talked to me and whisked me away from the girl I was with and kept me by his side for the rest of the night. What does this mean?

I dreamed that I visited a legoland theme park with members of a youth cult that I was traveling with. It must have been in California cause the weather was nice. They had a new zombie section where you could dress up in Legos and look like a zombie. I was really proud of the way I looked and kept trying to take a selfie with the Lego sign behind me, to use as my FB picture come Halloween, but the zombie parade kept coming by and I couldn't get a clear shot. I thought, "I wonder if all these kids who work at legoland go to school or is this a full time job." Then I realized that the reason I couldn't get a good selfie pic was because my phone was full of pics I had secretly taken the night before of the cult performing their cult antics around the campfire. But I really wanted that selfie. While I was busy deleting pics from my phone, all the other cult members moved on and I got separated from them. I missed the bus. I was walking back thru the Olde English Village section thinking now what do I do? I saw an office with somebody sitting in it. They were reading manually labeled "Military and Other Special Guests." I was afraid to ask their help because I was no military. But I was special. I still had on the zombie Legos and didn't know where to go or what to do. I felt lonely and tired.

I was going to my first day of class and nobody knew me and they had started from last year and the professor didn't acknowledge me and I didn't understand the assignment they were doing. It was a weird drawing class and I didn't know how to participate but the professor ignored me when I tried to ask for help. And then we critiqued all the pieces but I didn't submit anything because mine were terrible compared to everyone else's. So class ended and I was trying to talk to my professor and I was staring at her eyes and something was wrong with them. She looked like she was blind in both eyes because they had almost no color and her pupils were tiny. But I kept asking her a question and she would in turn ask me a different question and I wasn't getting anywhere. And then OUT OF NOWHERE David grey comes into the studio wearing a long ass white fur coat with neon pink trim and a matching headband comes in and starts talking to my professor and was like "you can't get away from me." And then I walked home through a flooded street.

We were at my great grandma's house and everyone was there. I kept getting nervous cuz we were eating cake and I kept on dropping it and I was afraid someone would see the mess I had created. Out of nowhere, it started raining little shards of ice and we all had to go. It just happened to be that some guy had "lost" his really big silver/white truck right in front of the house (and by lost I mean he parked it, looked up at the falling ice, and ran... I don't know.) So everyone got in and we all kinda of calmed down as my dad was driving, but then there was a canal. He said, "Look hold on, hold on, I do this all the time," meaning he would drive the truck of the road get in the shallow part of the canal, and drive back onto the road perfectly fine. However, that DID NOT HAPPEN. He messed up SO BADLY and the truck started to sink in and he was just there saying, "S***. S***! S***!!" He told us to all get out but then my mom told him we couldn't because we had our seat belts on. I turned, and the look on my brother's face was horrific... I honestly cannot say how I felt at that moment... I started screaming... well not screaming it was more like screeching because I was crying and couldn't breathe. I don't remember how, but my dad managed to get us out of the water. I kept on crying. I was wailing but everyone kept telling me to shut up and who cares and it doesn't matter anymore it's all over it already passed... no one understood.

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