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I dreamed that my boyfreind came to my house looking for me, he Did not find me and he went to one of my neighbours house and waited For me there. I did get home and got the message and went ou to look For him when I got my father appreared from nowwhere greeting My boyfreind and shaking hands while the rain was showering him It happened my uncle gave my boyfreind a long winter jacket not that long though And I. Tried talking but I could not as he was busy talking to mu uncle the I woke up.what doe it mean?

I'm seeing a guy who is part Asian and I recently found an old dream log that I had kept. I started the dream diary to write down all the dreams of my dad who passed away almost two years ago. The dream detailed my sister (who is happily married with a child) getting remarried to an Asian. I remember in the dream I asked my father why he was letting her remarry and he said it was OK. This dream was about a year and a half ago and I started seeing this guy a few months ago. Do you think it's related in any way?

It was my wedding day and i was wearing a lime green wedding dress my father walked me down the isle to a guy that I use to like a bit the ceromomy was a haze so i dont remember our kiss. We left in my moms car to go to the reception on the way there we stopped at a light and no was around I took his hand then he kissed me the kiss was so amazing I didn't want to pull away then the father we drove the darker it became and he became meaner and darker then the dream ends with me in the mist of tears.

I was still half asleep lying in bed and i heard someone getting up. I looked at the clock and it was only 4:30am. So I got out of bed and looked to see who it was and it was my father, he was walking down the stairs. He opened the front door and left. I followed him and as I was standing at the door he was walking down the path. As he was walking down the path he was slowely disappearing into thin air. I rubbed my eyes and looked again and he was gone. I shouted for my mother but i got no answer. I was confused.

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