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I have had 2 reacurring dreams: 1.) I have been having this dream for about 6 years. I am being chased and I end up being held hostage in a mall or abandend building. im captured and held hostage. Its me and 10 others. I get the chance to escape while im running towards the door. I feel a since of guilt and I go back to get the others. I end up getting caught on my way and I am surrounded by people with guns and I WAKE UP. 2.)I have a dream where I meet a celebrity and I hang out with them all day and we have the best time ever. At the end of the night when I get ready to say goodbye they turn into someone else. For example I had a dream I was on a date with little bow wow and we were being chased by the police he pulls over in a parking lot we get out to run and he turns into like 20 little lepercons. I also had a dream I was on a date with Chris Brown and I was standing by the drivers side door and leaned through the window to give him a kiss and it was KENNY ROGERS. Right when I find out they are someone else I WAKE UP!

I was in prison for some reason but didn't think I deserved to be there. Outside the prison grounds were a lot like a school yard. There were two soccer fields, one small one normal sized with a track around it. They were on the left side of a clearing and above the small field was a jungle gym. I was put into the section for dangerous people because of a failed escape attempt (I think). The others and I made a plan to escape. The guards had this spray stuff that knocked you out if you breathed it in. Somehow I got a hold of some and used it to help get away. We took over a large orange and other coloured van and got away but only after I inhaled some of that spray. I was unconscious for two days according to the man I asked but everything had changed so much that it felt more like two years. In that time my friend found a new friend which made me feel lonely. For some reason, my brother, father and I were checking in on the cottage. Up in the loft we somehow transported to the edge of a city on a coast. Alone in the city, I was trying to use a pay phone. There was a long line and I pretended to know someone so I could cut in. The line seemed to disappear and I struggled to count out ten pennies which at first had stars instead of leaves on them. The guards showed up (about twelve) and an epic, manga or cartoon like battle occurred. I even thought that I was probably dreaming or imagining the battle because of how ridiculous it was so I decided to stop it. I was captured in the end and hooked up to a lie detector where I was uncooperative. A lady wearing a suit interrupted the interrogation for some reason. My perspective changed to a fly on the wall style. The same lady went to the dangerous people section and shot the guards with a pulse gun then shot the cell bars. She said for the men to come with her and with knowing grins they jumped right through the bars. The other men also attempted to do this but just hurt their shoulders. I somehow knew that this was part of a growing conspiracy. Strangely, at one point I was trying to jump on a moving train in my front entrance way. I knew there was actually no train so I pretended to jump on it and moved into the living room to take my seat in the box car.

It isn't just one dream, but many combined: For the past year, the same man has been appearing in my dreams. In the realistic dreams - the ones where I wake up confused because I think it's actually happened - he is often right beside me, as either my friend or boyfriend . But in the others, he appears only briefly. He may be stood in the distance, staring at me or may be walking past if I'm in a city or something. I always mention it to my dream 'friends' as well, if I'm with any. You can always rely on him to be there. Most of the characters in my dreams don't really have faces, but this guy does. When I'm awake I can't imagine it, but I know that he does because he's ridiculously handsome. I can only remember that he has dark hair and eyes (which is unusual for me, as I like blonde and blue eyed fellas). I used to dream nearly every night, and most of the time they were the ones where I knew him personally. I've even had sex with this guy in them. But recently, my dreams have been less often and in them he has mostly been far away. It's almost as if he's angry with me. What does it mean? And who or what does this guy represent?

Brought into a room with a large round table by an ex lover,.she seats me next to someone i'm interested in who just started a relationship with someone else and walks to the otherside of the table. A train stops next to the table, than another train, then another train crosses above the two stopped trains. the closest train to the table begins to move a pickup truck crashes into the train and is pulled into a tunnel. I'm left holding the girl I'm now interested in

My family and i are in a big house. One of my cousins is in the front yard. My parents drive a van around the side of the house and park it in the backyard. I start walking into the yard then two or so fireworks that looked like rockets land in the yard. The tips of them stick in the ground while the bottoms are facing upward, sparks flying from them. Two or so of teh sparked ends get me in the face. I fall on my knees and start crawling in the grass. suddenly, some more firework rockets land in the yard the same exact way the others had done, -unfortunity, the sparks from some of them ended up getting my backside-. I painfully crawl over to a little concret spot at the other side of the yard and start to cry. None of my family ever came to check on me.

Everyone from my family were passing through a field full of feaces, thet had to get to the otherside by walking on the stepping stones. i refused to go and my brother came back to get me. he made me hold his hand and walk and then half way through the field we both slipped and fell into it. at first we were shocked but then we both just could not stop laughing, he then called my nephew from his mobile phone and my nephew replied its always you two! last night i saw a carrier bag move. it had a whole chiken in it and was going to be cooked. i looked at the bag and yhen it started to move and the chicken stood up. it was a dead headless chicken, i screamed and called for my other brither!

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