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I'm hungry so I walk to get fast food. When there I get stopped by a crooked cop and his associates. They think I'm their dealer. I get roped into going to get food with them. we do drugs/pot. The cop passes out and his friends want food to. So they decide to stop at some mutual redneck guys house. I order Nepalese food with the cops credit card. End up ordering for an entire household, but not for my self. Every time I try and find the menu its not it. There was a porn mag, a stylised clipboard and a racist joke made to look like menus. We end up waiting for ever for the food. The cop wakes up a leaves several times to smoke pot with his friends. The supposed food comes but the lady drops off a llama, its trainer and thanks me for my big heart. Then we wait some more and I start getting greeted by random circus/carny people that think I'm their new boss and we never got food.

I'm in an unknown town/city and I'm alone I can't find my way home so I ask for help and someone helps me saying we gotta go through different areas the first area is a park I'm familiar with and there's some lads messing about on motorbikes but 1 lad has a blue racing bicycle which I comment 'nice bike's then we cross a road and pass some lads in their cars 'boy racers' but I'm told keep head down and mouth shut so I do then come to dead end and have to go through a house but when I go in house I have to empty my pockets then I'm leaving house going down some stairs and a girl is putting my stuff on each step in front of me so I put items back in my pockets then my "guide" takes me to train station and cross the tracks to opposite platform where I get on train that takes me through crazy long tunnel and then turns around and goes back through tunnel and then I woke up

For the past 2 day's I've had similar dreams. They are both different, but the same thing happens in some shape or form. In the first dream, I was with a choir. It was a big day for us. A big performance was coming. Before the performance, though, we had to sing while someone took pictures. I remember my picture being awful, my mouth was open way too much. All most in an unnatural way. And then we individually sang a song. But I didn't know mine. It was for a grade, so I would have to take it again sometime. Then I was on a roof. Kind of a balcony on the roof. A tall glass building. I'm guessing about 10 stories up. And a girl said it was time to retake it. She had a camera. For some reason, I didn't think I was supposed to sing that song, which I didn't know. And I remember a song in my head. In reality I've never heard of it. It was completely new and it sounded like it could be an extremely popular song. It was a pop song. And the lyrics were really good. I was going to sing the song, but then I suddenly forgot it. And I instead sang Sweet Escape. The girl interupted and told me I wasn't singing the right song. I remember in the dream feeling constant embarrassment. There was a lot more in the dream, that right now I can't quite recall, but that is all in the dream about the choir. In the second dream, I was back in time. I was, I'm guessing, around the 1930's. In reality I'm 15 years old. But for some reason in this time setting my mom was younger. I can't recall how younger. Anyways, I was in a school. I had gym. And I remember being rather unpopular... but that doesn't matter. Later on, I had a big choir performance. On stage, big crowd, lights out, everything was about to start. I was on the top row. There were only four other girls there with me. We were all on the left side. All the other rows were crowded, but there was a clearing in the middle. We were singing Ring Christmas Bells. For some reason, my voice was awful. I sang quietly because of it. It was out of tone and scratchy. At some point the girls and I on the top row were going to do a little routine. I didn't know about it, but I went along with it. I went on the other side. Me and one of the other girls were supposed to spin around each other. From this point imagine the stage from a side angle. The rows of the stage horizontal. She thought was supposed to go right and me left. But for some reason I knew I was supposed to go right. I was determined to stay on the right side. She kept on giving my a funny look. Obviously signaling for me to go to the other side. I didn't. We briefly bumped into each other before she went on the other side. At some point in the song, the choir was supposed to be quiet. I didn't know and continued singing the song. Rather quietly, still. But people heard and gave my funny looks. I stopped, embarrassed. Somehow, I managed to get in the row below. I noticed because when I looked up, I couldn't see the audience. The row below had lots of tall boys that I couldn't possibly see over. Nor could anyone see me. I was the only one at this row. I liked that the audience couldn't see me anymore, then I couldn't embarrass myself anymore. Now go back to viewing the stage vertically. I was still on the left side of the stage. On the right side, a row below me began a group of African Americans. They continued for another few rows. One of them was signaling at me. Trying to tell me to come to her, that she had something important to say to me. I knew her. I reality, I knew her from 6th grade. I was in a different school then. We weren't really close, I don't even remember her name. We were classmates. But in the dream she was a random girl. I didn't want to go to her though. I liked where I was, where no one could see me. Plus it was still in the middle of the performance. I didn't want to draw any more attention to myself. And to get to her I would have to jump over a chair in the middle clearing. Yeah, there were chairs there, like the ones at movie theaters. And once I got to her the people would easily see me. There weren't any tall people in the row below her. I changed my mind, however, when a really tall African American girl sat in the chair in front of the one I was supposed to go to. I then went to her. At least once I got there no one would see me. From there the dream was a blur. I don't remember what she told me. Also, since my first big mistake in the performance, especially the little routine I messed up with the girl, our choir teacher would beat me. Like how teachers did to students back then. Even though I didn't see the teacher, I know what she looks like. I've never seen her in reality. She was an old, skinny, wrinkly lady. Her gray hair is back in a tight bun. She wore an old victorian black dress. Long sleeve and turtleneck. And she carried a teachers stick. The ones they used to hit children back then. And I just knew she was glaring wholes through at me backstage throughout the performance. There was a lot more in this dream too, but this is everything about the choir. In reality I do have choir. But I sing good and never had a bad experience with it. All the choir teachers I've had were real nice. I think these dreams have a more intense, abstract meaning behind them. Any dream experts out there? Please help.

I had a dream that I was doing dishes and I heard a scream from my daughter’s room she is 11 with special needs so I go to run to her room and she had her pink and purple leotard on and had one leg over the window she had pushed the screen out on accident and was trying to get it. I ran in and tried not to be startled and she fell I ran down the stairs and screamed someone call 911. I couldn’t wake myself up. So I am down there and I take my shirt off and tell people not to move her and the paramedics came she was alive but part of her spine broke through her back, and she had a gash on her head and needed a bunch of surgery. I layed in the gurny with her face down on me and I was crying and I couldn’t wake myself up I was pacing in the waiting room and the dr came out and said everything went well but I kept going back to her falling and I couldn’t wake up finally I woke up ran to her room and just kissed her and hugged her I couldn’t go back to sleep. I was freaking out and still am. It was so real. After I was able to wake up I kept trying to fall back to sleep and kept going back to her falling over and over again.

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