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An old friend who i haven't seen in almost sixteen years "not an ex, just a friend" was standing on the opposite side of the road, I thought she needed a ride so I pulled over to give her a ride, but she said to me " do you know why I'm standing here" and she took off the nice short dress that she was wearing ontope of another dress and she gave it to me saying happy birthday, it was not my birthday I thought in my head, she said I have paid the tailor to make you a more expensive dress all you have to do is pick it up, the dress was for my ex-wife I felt and I gave them to her she accepted it with no question, she wasn't jealous like she usually would, the next thing I saw was that I and my ex were having fun in my bedroom, not sex, fun, and my brother was at the door looking at us, my ex didn't notice him, i did so I short the door at him

One day I suddenly enter with my family at a store like Shell but there's a McDonalds at one of the sides of the store (back side most likely) and once we have our order and food we go behind McDonalds in one of the back doors of the store to only find another little rectangle room . My family sits down and I ask my parents if I can get some ice cream ,since there is an ice cream dispenser only of vanilla with fudge (optional ) but I don't put the fudge there , my parents say yes and I happily skip to the ice cream dispenser and get some icecream. Soon enough this girl( about 9-10) and a boy(12-13) my age start talking talking to me , for some reason in this dream I know them but in real life I haven't really known them or ever seen them (or so I think).once we start talking for a while I suddenly forget about my family and go to a weird place behind the room which is more like a dark colored room but the games make it sort of bright;arcade and enter it with the boy and girl. We start having fun but we soon seperate only for me to suddenly go to the backyard which has a big tree which I can climb and weirdly enough my storage house which is bigger . I go straight for the backyard to only find my friends and some other ppl and some adults in which some I know . My friends from last year I see at first but then I find my new friends from this year and hang out with them and mainly hang out with my friend who is my best friend and start being competetive with each other(like always in real life), but at a sort of looking park with not so many trees but still raining a lil, soon after my sister comes looking after me while I'm talking laying on a tree ,right next to my storage room ,with my friend and I tell my sister a few more minutes but she say no, in some 5-7 minutes my mom and sister come and tell me that it's time to leave so I say goodbye to my friend , as soon as I get into that room I go into it but to not find the arcade and just the room behind the McDonalds as if we just skipped it , after that I wake up Sidenote: I've been having this dreams for years now and the same dream happens to me but the only difference is that each year whatever age I am and all the people in my dream age as well as in real life.

I am in a hallway, talking to a gay room mate, i make some joke at my expense, they ask me if i want to see their "man butt" then invite me into their room as they are decorating / interior design, they hang a long fabric of netting around the bedroom light and explain that it represents the people who died in the house, also gay, killed by the KKK while in the shower, the way the fabric cascades down and the lie shine thru looks a lot like water. i think to myself: try not to anger any of the spirits that live here. he then begins tying a golden sequined ribbon around the fabric and singing "revolutionary ribbon"

My mom and me where at a store and she wanted something but it was too expensive. then a man comes up to us and steals it for us prompting my mother to talk to him and they end up dating. He was a nice man and he ended up moving in with us with his daughter. But things changed when him and my mom started fighting. They would scream and yell at each other even getting into physical fights. Every time I would step in to help slapping him and hitting him. I also intervened when he would hit my brothers and his daughter. He was terrible to my mother but everytime I stood up for her she would take his side. Then one day we had a party many people were invited even my favorite band. But the man threatened to kill everyone if they didn't go and hide. He shot a bullet in the air and everyone dispersed. Once he found somone he would shoot them and impale them displaying them outside for all to see. He did this for hours. I decided to see if my favorite band had been killed so I go outside to look. There was many impaled bodies outside but none of them my favorite band. I go back inside and tell my mother that they were no where to be found. But she insisted that they were dead. I even told her that I looked both inside the house and outside but still no sign. However she still insisted that they must be dead. And then I woke up

Walking toward dorm building. There's a crowd outside. I walk up to the crowd and notice it's dark inside. I ask a girl outside what's going on, and she says that some upgrade/new part of the building they're constructing has caused the power to go out somehow. I remark how "shit like this happens all the time here" or something like that. There's no one inside except one girl sitting on the couch, studying. Later on, I'm in a room on the ground floor, sitting on the bed. There's a girl outside playing guitar, who later moves just barely into my room, still playing the guitar. I'm impressed with her playing. Then she's sitting on the bed with me, still playing guitar. She says she's playing "Greek guitar" or something like that, and lists other styles she also plays.

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