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I dreamed that I snuck out of my house and went with a few of my friends to what I thought was a "normal party" like any other of a teenage life. We arrived at a cementery just as the sun was setting. As we were walking in the cementery to where the party was, we found a strange lady bent on one knee on one of the tombe stones. She was covered head to toe in a flowy black dress with a hood which made it impossible for me to see her face. I don't remember what my friends said, but all I remember was a type of warning about that lady and to not do something. We had to pass directly in front of her by a few inches. I was scared to pass by her but it was the only way to get to the party. As I directly passed in front of her, she looked up, She didn't look directly at my face but she looked up at me right as I passed in front of her. Her face wasn't that old, but she was starting to get wrinkles. After that I woke up.

I dreamed that I was inside a library or some kind of public building where they had forgotten to take down the Christmas decorations and that had a major malfunction and all the maintenance peeps were running around dismantling things and trying to fix the problem. It was hot in there and there was an auditorium and I was under the stage looking out and I thought "They shoulda made this bigger for traveling shows." And then all of the sudden I found myself at an outdoor Indian history experience. It was real hilly and muddy and you could walk along a trail and read interpretative displays about Native American live. And my old boss from the AJC was there (I'm pretty sure) and she was going to take us all out to eat a Mexican dinner. But we had to wait for them to fix the problem. So I waited and walked around reading the history displays and before I knew it the others had left and I was there by myself. I asked "what about lunch?" And somebody said, "We couldn't find you so they left and nobody was hungry anyways." But I was still hungry and it made me kinda mad and my feelings were hurt. I walked out to the parking area which was a big muddy hill and there were only two cars left and I didn't recognize mine, but there was one parked way over by the Dairy Queen that could have been mine. I wasn't sure but drove away in it anyways

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?

Last night i had a sleepover at my friends house and i had a dream that my very catholic mother had satanic worshiping tools and sage in a closed drawer at home. After i discovered this she seemed happy i had found it and was excited to show me the satanic tools. She then lead me to a room that was darkly lit and pulled out an object that was in the shape of a pyramid with hieroglyphs and a sharp point on the top. She then told me if we performed a ritual that i could have any wish i wanted. So i agreed and did it. My wish was that my mother would be happy. The ritual started with me poking myself with the tip and then a mucus type substance was put over where i poked myself then i was supposed to have my blood on it also. After it was finished my mother laughed and said did you really think that was your mother. She was possessed and i performed an exorcism on her. After she was semi nnormal she cried and got mad at me asking why i had thought that was her and now i had to go through what she has been going through for years and i find out she was being stalked by a spirit that was very unbelievably scary to say the least. The last part of my dream i remember i was a little girl in the back seat of my car and this entity was in the very back and it was reaching for me and and its fingers were as long as knives and as pointy as they are too. And at this point im as far away from that area as i possibly can be and slowly as its reaching for me its fingers get longer and longer until its almost touching my nose and then i give up and relax because i know it will eventually get me and i lean twords it and it grabs my head and i wake up. When i had this dream it was at my friends house as i had said before but it was above the spot we has used an ouija board months before.

Basically I had a dream that I had a flat with; Fraser who's ok (has the biggest room) Robert Potts called Potts (massive rugby guy lives in a closest that's only big enough for a bed) And under a pile of what I thought was just junk was Hannah sleeping It gets weirder I slept in the second biggest room but I was in someone else's flat after a party So I get to my flat and there's a cute girl outside So I say hello she seemed to act a bit off like who are you so I say one minute let myself in and close the door, I run to my room and grab a kiddies book and go to the door like hello I was just reading XP And she was standing against the door but in the flat. And I was like hello a little startled And she said where's Fraser? I sad oh :( in his room And at that point I realised Hannah was sleeping were she was sleeping And then realised it was a TV show being filmed by cameras Then kinda woke up

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.

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