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I was at a guy's house (didn't know him outside of dream) and we were flirting around. I left to go home for the night and was suppose to hang out the next day with him. When I walked up to the front door a girl was walking out and said to me, "you don't want to go in there." I said "why? What's wrong?". She told me the guys I was with the night before and one of the other roommates were shot and killed. They were both taking showers and some people broke in and had a silencer on the gun and walked into both bathrooms and shot them in the shower. Another roommate that lived there said they did a drug deal with some guys and it was the guys they did the drug deal with that came back and shot them. Usually I would have stayed overnight. But for some reason I went home that night. I never saw the house I was in in the dream or any of the people. I remembered the dream so clearly. I woke up out of the dream and when I went back to sleep it continued. Only the guy was alive?? Weird.....

I was entering the 6th grade I was at a lake and it was kinda dark. There was a diving board to jump into the lake. I was there with my mom and some of my friends. In the lake was alligators and the were scary they had long teeth and looked hungry. I was told to go swimming and i didn’t want to because of the alligators. All of the sudden my mom pushed me into to the lake. I was struggling to swim! It was weird because I knew how to swim. All of the sudden an alligator bite me in half! Having thought I died I freaked out. My friends swam over and put me back together.

I had a dream that maddie and I were getting packed in the car to go to Arizona and we forgot to grab the tickets out of the printer. We had to leave really early in the morning so we were trying to hurry. When we got back home we saw that maddie spelt my mom’s last name wrong “Holtusen” and it’s spelt “Holthusen” (also this is my mom’s maiden name so it was so weird). So we were calling the airport to try to get it fixed and they kept telling us that we had to fix 24 hours in advance. By the time we kinda got it figured out, it was too late. The plane left at 10 and it was 9, but we still had to drive to fargo.

The dream began with me waking up to a text message on my phone, I wake up and scroll through the notification centre to see a text message from my instructor Ms. Maryam (Interior Design instructor at the time of the dream). The text message said, “I need to see you in my office today”. I jumped out of fear thinking why would she want to meet me after the final exam is over. To understand why she wanted to see me I open banner to check my final grades and surprisingly the final grade was not uploaded, which made me feel more anxious. I wake up and get ready immediately wondering why she wanted to meet me. I wear a blue abaya and a white scarf, and leave for the bus. I remember falling asleep as soon as I go in the bus. I wake up when we reach the university and I feel my heart beating fast. As I get down the bus and as I get closer to her office, I could feel my heart beating faster and faster. I reach near her office and see her office is open, I pray to Allah to make things easy for me, and take a minute to calm myself and knocked her door. I see Ms. Maryam looking at me in a weird way, she looked different than what she usually looks like, she had the same face but she looked shorter, and long arms. She had a pink coat with flower patterns and was wearing blue jeans. She tells me to take a seat, I felt shivers going through my spine. She asks me if I checked banner for the final grade, and I tell her I did and the grade was not uploaded yet. She looked sad and says, “it is because you didn’t get a good grade”. You received an F. She goes on to tell me about her having so much of high expectations on me and it is just not my failure, it is hers too as an instructor. I began tearing up and wake up from my dream.

Also I had a dream about all of our Colorado group last night and we went to this restaurant and our waitress was my old lunch lady Mrs Mary and she was so mean and Evelyn made us sit with some random family so there would be more room and then she said we were gonna get kicked out of steak and shake if we ate out tomorrow because we were obnoxious and she wouldn’t take our orders either. She new we were about to leave town and she kept referring to that as “our retirement” it was so weird

I just had such a weird dream about you omg. we were in the car with your mom and she drove over this bridge and pond like flew over it and then landed perfectly in your drive way. then we went to the beach and i forgot a bathing suit so i had to buy an over priced one there and you were talking to this lady and her husband on the beach and he told her that their son wasnt hers and it was his ex girlfriend and she pulls out a phone and shes like i was trying to make this my tablet but youre playing all of these video games on it

I was going on a journey; to where I don’t know, and found myself at the airport. Just before I presented myself to the check-in desk I felt an annoying lump on the bridge my nose; slightly to the left hand side... like a plook. So I trudged off to the nearest mirror for a look, and discovered the shocking truth. This was no pimple, zit, spot or suppuration of pus that had grown like a mountain to the surface of my skin. Nor was this a teenage bout of acne waiting to be compressed between my pinched thumb and forefinger, exuding a lava that resembled the contents of a squeezy bottle of mustard. But what was it? I had to look closer..... A miniature flower had taken root and bloomed through the surface of my earthly pore. Like a daisy gently bristling in a grassy meddow, the pollen scented aroma of summer surrounded by silken petals bloomed in colour and vibrancy. I began to pick off the petals one by one only to find hidden under each an angry wasp buzzing with rage and torment, including the Queen who sat under the petal at the top of the flower pointing north at 12 o’clock. For fear of being stung I couldn’t touch anymore and had to leave any future ‘weeding’ until after my flight. As my flight landed I found myself in Windsor and a new job. I was working for another Queen, this time Elisabeth I of Scotland and II of England. My job was to help with the smooth running of the upcoming Royal Wedding of Harry and Meghan. The job didn’t last and I soon found myself unemployed. Handing back in my Royal page-boy type uniform, consisting of plus fours, white tights, buckled shoes and a thrilly laced shirt, I returned to Mexico. Dejected, starving and struggling for cash I decided, upon advice from a friend, to become self-employed and was soon earning a pittance gift wrapping souvenirs purchased by tourists for their loved ones at home. It wasn’t enough though and my meagre earnings barely stretched to buying a plate of taco soup, rice and beans. But In a weird twist of fate my dream morphed into a strange success story – like the American dream I tweaked my business and moved it lock, stock and two smoking barrels to a gay nightclub. I was now offering a naked gift wrapping service and was rolling in the money.

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