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My little cousin had ran across the street into this library. I was eating breakfast with my family in jamaica when I saw him get across. I chased him and suddenly this really cute guy showed up and started helping me. We got to the library and learned that my little cousin was not there. Then the guy kissed me. The next day I went to the beach and watched the sun set. Once i got home The guy showed up again wearing a suit and holding some flowers. I Changed out of my bathing suit and went to go show him this other house. When we got into the yard we both said that we loved each other. when we kissed it felt like everything was spinning. then this other girl showed up and he kissed her and said he had to share. then my older cousin showed up and kept giving the guy the evil eye. Suddenly this list appears and say that the guy had this checklist on how to get a girl to fall in love with him. I felt really hurt so I started crying and ran Away. Magically I end up in this attic with my dad And start packing for going home. When I hear the guy coming up the stairs I meet him halfway and tell him to get out of the house before my dad sees him and kills him, I really want to kiss him now but i cant because he has already left. I go back up to the attic and my dad is asleep. I wake him up and ask him to drive me to the park where the guy is at. once we get there I have to go through this maze that looks like an ikea store but has animals every where. at the last part of the maze it was an escalator that kept opening and closing. I hopped on the escalator and when i got to the top I was out of breath and there was a wall of thorns and I had realized that I had gone to the wrong park. Then I woke up from my dream. After I woke up I still missed the guy from my dream

Me and 4 other friends were going to see a movie. There was an elavator that took us to the very top of the building. Then we saw that there were little gaps between the buildings so we jumped over to the next building. Still at the top of the buildings we jump onto one poetic ulnar building that I recognized to be a restaurant that me and my family go to a lot. Me and my friends deside to sit down and little did I know that the building was falling down. It crashed and I saw the ruble but not my friends nor me.... What does this mean

I was riding on a cargo freight train through a war-torn area, along with many others. The train was moving so slow that donkeys caring bags and suitcases could walk alongside us at matched speed. We were attacked by guerillas and those on the train with me began fighting back, shooting and pushing those attackers off that tried to jump on the train. I became overwhelmed and felt as if I didn't have the energy to keep fighting. Everything went into slow-motion, and I realized that our attackers are not carrying any weapons and are mere children (ages 10-20). In the trenches alongside the train, I see hundreds of corpses on top of corpses (as if these children were victims of a mass homicide and thrown by the train tracks). I started yelling for everyone to stop fighting these children, but they looked at me as if I were crazy, pushed me to the side, and kept battling. I jumped off the slow-moving train and saw a survivor in the trenches. Upon leaning down to help what appeared to be a severely wounded, malnourished boy of 10-13yrs, I reached to support his head and was startled at the touch of the pus and blood spilling wounds he had. As I was startled, I drew my hand back and his head fell off--only the skin had already grown over this wound, and now I had what was then a badly decomposed body in front of me. Convinced he was alive a moment before, I looked over at his head and was terrified to see that his eyes could still blink and look around--and that his mouth was still moving as if trying to moan. I tried to back up, stand up, anything to get away, but kept slipping on the other corpses. Then this boy's body attempted to stand up. I was terrified beyond belief and finally gained enough ground to stand and run. I looked back and saw his body standing, headless, and with very jerking movements, begin to walk...

I dreamt that I was in a bedroom (I think it was vaguely familiar) and in one of two beds was a toddler aged child. He was anxious and sad, but was very bonded to me, talking and cuddling me. Then I was in a room with the toddler and his parents - the mother could see him but the father could not. I told the mother tgat this was her dead son, she said that she knew. The father did not believe it. The child and I later said good bye to each other after a prolonged hug.

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