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So i always have rather strange dreams. I always dream about a foreign place that seems all big and great. Everything is made out of gold and is massive. I dream about war and other horrific stuff. But there is always one thing that returns to my dreams. It is a young handsome man. He's got a very pale skin, blue eyes and raven black hair. Everyone seems very scared of him even though he stays in the shadows. He always smirks at me. I'm not scared of him at all and he seems to like me too. And when i'm about to die in my dream, it's like he saves me. I wonder what that means because so far no one could give me a declaration ...

At a party. it was a big party at a grand venue or mansion, the kind where rich people would have a wedding. it was for randy and i. I think maybe my parents arranged it. everyone i've ever known was there. family, friends, co workers, even people i barely knew. Randy wasn't there because i didn't tell him about it because we agreed not to hang out that night, and i figured he wouldn't be into it, and i kind of wasn't either. i started to feel a little guilty that he wasn't there, but i figured it would be fine. i got really, super drunk off white wine and stumbled my way through a sea of random women i didn't know, one which i thought was my old friend/co worker heather hill. but it wasn't. they rearragned the furniture before sitting and i remember drunenly stumbling through them and maing some joke about feng shui. then i went downstairs, i had been hanging out on the roof, but it was like a chill apartment building roof. when i got in the elevator, randy was there. i was surprised to see him and asked why he was even there. he was offended and was like of course i'm here, and he was pissed i was drunk. he had his guitar and said he had to go perform. i followed him, drunk and upset, spilling my wine everywhere begging him to not be mad and confused as to why he was. the venue was decorated beautifully. there were deep red decorations everywhere, against a stark white backdrop. tall ceilings, big windows. red hearts, red roses. there was also punk rock decorations, black and spikes and studs. i followed randy outside but lost him. there was a sea of people. it was a huge expansive outdoor area, like what i imagine a country club to be like. there was a little lake with a long dock, and a gazebo, all white. i wandered through the crowds, looked aaround, there were hundreds of people everywhere and i couldn't find randy. eventually i went back inside and down a hallway and he was sucked behind a door. when i found him he seemed unsurprised. behind the door was a world renowed barber shop where he had just gotten his hair cut. he had a black mohawk and it looked amazing. it was stick straight and shiny with red in it, and studs. and it had some clipper work leading from it onto his head. not sure of the design, but it was piecy like leopard print or just a geometrical design. he also had a rat tail from the mohawk with silver accents. it looked amazing. he was putting his shirt back on and he looked at me matter of fact and solemn and just said "i don't think this really has to do with you being drunk" he was implying that we had nothing in common. he said "do you want to just call it quits and leave it at that?" basically like, we gave it the old college try but it just ain't working. my heart immediately sank and i wanted to beg and cry. i woke up crying

I dream that I was in a space ship that was starch white and I had on starch white garment an everything about the ship inside was pure white so I looked in the mirror and as I look at my flesh I see my skin which is brown but because the ship and my clothes are so starch which I could only see my face and hands brown and as I look out of the window I was sort of slowing moving over the top of all most like a forest but the trees where begging to change colors, I remember seeing the color orange, brown goal purple-dark and the surround trees green but what I didn't understand is even through I am in the space ship there no noise I didn't here a sound.

So i always have rather strange dreams. I always dream about a foreign place that seems all big and great. Everything is made out of gold and is massive. I dream about war, chasing stuff and running. But there is always one thing that returns to my dreams. It is a young handsome man. He's got a very pale skin, blue eyes and raven black hair. Everyone seems very scared of him even though he stays in the shadows. He always watches me and smirks mystically. I'm not scared of him at all and he seems to like me too and he feels familiar to me. It's almost like i know him. And when i'm about to die in my dream, it's like he saves me. I wonder what that means because so far no one could give me a declaration ...

I had this dream every day for like a month, and then without me realizing it it was gone. So the dream starts out with me in my house. I walk into the living room, and see a pedestal with a purple bust on it. In the dream it's sort of normal, but the more and more I'm in the room I realize that, "wait a second....we don't have a bust in our house?" And the bust head starts to come alive subtly. It blinks, turns it's head towards me, and smiles REEEALLY creepily with fangs. The dream usually either ends right there, or the room starts to compress in on itself and I can't get away. I don't know if this is relevent, but I had this dream when I was a young kid/teen. Does this mean anything?

This girl i can't get over with keeps popping in my dreams.Like the first time she appeared in my dream was last month. The dream or this part of my dream ,was sort a Michael Jackson themed, he was in this dark alley going out into the street and from i remember the ground was wet like it rained and the moon was full and he's doing the moon walk and in the back round of him it was foggy and it's repeating itself like a clip all of a sudden i see the girl i can get over and she with her boyfriend and they are holding hands and I remember feeling so dam jealous.The dream shifts over and we are in a house like shaft in front of a lake, the sky was sort of foggy with a dirty green sunlight i'm in the water not completely in of course i'm in where my feet only is covered and i see them both again holding hands sighting on the chair outside the shaft/house again feeling so dam jealous. I don't remember what happens next but i wake up just feeling weird and jealous. Fast forward now and this dream she was was only in for acouple of secs but i was on instagram and i was looking through her photos a kinda reference to what use to do and i don't remember anymore.She appeared one more time but i don't remember. I've been crushing on her for 3 years i use to look at her pictures alot on google and on instagram particularly when i working out or playing sports she just give me this exciting energy i cant stand still , she is so beautiful it's gripping i want her so dam bad but we don't live in the same country and she has a boyfriend .My family sort of know im obsess with and i know it's not healthy so i don't even think about or look at her at all but sometimes i would see her photo's on my wall so i try to avoid so much, she is Michael Jackson daughter paris jackson can somebody plzz tell what this means

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