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I'm walking in a dark room I see something the outline of something big, its grawling at me. I end up next to it its still too dark to see what it is, then it opens its eyes, the eyes are so scary and hypnotizing I can now see what it is its huge like a monster white with horns its chasing me. I go through this window and I end up in a house there is some sort of gate infront of the window that the demoned is having a hard time trying to bust in. I notice that he is close to getting in so I run down the hall down the stairs to the front door my dog is at the top of the stairs I call her and she comes. I know the demon is in the house now so me and my dog run out the front door to my moms car I try to unlock the car door as fast as I can but I know I'm going slow, because I'm terrified that the demon is going to catch up and get me. Me and me dog jump in the car and I try to start the car but I'm so scared that I'm going slow. I finally get going and I'm speeding down the road to go to my moms work I then see a cop so I slow down so I don't get pulled over.

Dreamt i was popping pimples on ex husbands face we had an awful marriage and divorce he is a narcissist i dream about him most nights. Dear, your subconscious self is tugging at to, urging you to reclaim what you personally lost in the relationship. The pimples are representative of something intangible, and they are on HIS face because in your mind he holds the key to them. The reason you are popping the pimples is because you are trying to reclaim something. When we lose a relationship, we often lose a part of ourselves along with it. Perhaps that part of us is too closely associated with the relationship at the time and it was too hard to hold onto at the time of the breakup. You are finally acknowledging the void the relationship has left for you, when you cast off some of your traits. These things are not something owned by your ex, but perhaps some positive personality trait, important activity, or personal ambition that you threw away when you left the relationship.

Me my mother and sister were at a wedding/reception with lots of tables and chairs, the person I really care about was there he was dressed in a tuxedo and looked amazing. My mom was talking to me about him in a headset that we use at my job. Later on in the dream I finally decided to talk to him and I went to his I guess hotel room it was dark and he was laying down he gets up to start to get dressed as I noticed he's all buff (in real life he's not) and he has random tattoos on his arms he told me "I got these yesterday" then me and him were in a playground and after me him and my Bestfriend were at a table outside taking. That's when I woke up

In my dream I’m in a huge glass bus station that’s about the size of an American football pitch, its filled with millions of people and we are called “Results” or sometimes as “Matches” and we are all waiting for our “Searchers”. We results all have regular clothes but a unique item that the Searcher is looking for, that belongs to them and binds the two beings together. Everytime I have had this dream I’ve seen people I would later meet who are waiting for their Searchers, some find theirs within the dream and some don’t, those who give up and are called ‘Drifters’ are rarely seen. But everytime I’ve dated someone, I have always told them I’m waiting for someone based on this dream, as I’m always having this dream every few months. In October my best friend and current boyfriend now asked me out and I had the dream again, but this time he came in as a Searcher and was looking for his chain which is a sterling silver biohazard sign, he was looking for it and when he approached me it glowed around my neck, and the feeling of waiting that I always had in the dream left, and I could finally leave the glass bus station for the first time in my dream and life. When I left the sun was shining and for some reason a sterling silver ring appeared on both our ring fingers as if we had become connected. This is the first and only time this has happened in this reoccurring dream, usually I’m always waiting at the station crying while I see people be united with their Searchers, but this time it was me with him and we only got together in October this year in which the dream took place two weeks after we got together.

I was sitting in a stone cylinder, with a vat of acid sludge, or some sort of biological weapon above me. I was wearing a white jumpsuit with gold down the sides, and I had obviously just fought my way in. I was just waiting for the vat to be poured on me, and I wanted it to, but I knew thy were going to stop it, even as it started to be poured. I could see it tipping and wondered where the "guns" were to stop it. Finally the vat stopped and was put back, and I stood to wait for my release, thinking that it was great for them to stop it, but horrible for me because I wanted to die. I went to a training center where I was fighting really hard (killing people), and then went into the hallway. In the hallway, scissors used for torture fell down the stairs. A man came out and grabbed them, looked at me then ran away, saying "It wouldn't happen again." I was back home, and I came up the stairs, where I guess I was staying with some friends, or distant family. My friend Trevor was there, and I flirted with him a lot, even though he was in some sort of relationship. There was a little kid, about 8, sitting at the table and a woman was sitting near him (Trevor's partner) quizzing him on something. I told them that there was no point in quizzing him because it was a nice day and why on Earth would you need to know capitals? I It was Christmas morning so there were presents to be opened. Before that though, breakfast was still needed. A man with a goatee came down the stairs on crutches, and Trevor's partner told him that he needed to eat something because he hadn't eaten anything. I asked him if he wanted something, assuming he would say no like he had to everyone else, but he said that he wanted some good eggs. Trevor complained that I was already in charge, so I responded with the fact that I'm awesome. There was already coffee brewing, so I grabbed some and another mug for the man on crutches. The whole dream, I felt loathing for myself and slight happiness when with Trevor. I was extremely capable, and very dangerous. I don't know if I was on the good side or the bad, but that I was hoping to die.

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