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I'm seeing a guy who is part Asian and I recently found an old dream log that I had kept. I started the dream diary to write down all the dreams of my dad who passed away almost two years ago. The dream detailed my sister (who is happily married with a child) getting remarried to an Asian. I remember in the dream I asked my father why he was letting her remarry and he said it was OK. This dream was about a year and a half ago and I started seeing this guy a few months ago. Do you think it's related in any way?

Rapist Kidnapper murderer whole bunch of little boys grandpas old house We are sitting somewhere the kids are swing a couple of girlsKidnapper is talking to me I feel like I think I may love him we are spotted we run to the street where there are a couple of vans maybe 4 we run to the front middle on we go drive he pulls a stocking out of the glove compartment drives through a place where there are a lot of wigs like clown wigs black and white glittery women hands a bag for a disquies as if this was what he prepared for the boys are nervous for some reason we stop at a store he goes one way we go another one of the kids gets separated from us happens to be my son (not Geovanni) The kidnapper is the father the child is six. I find him some lady is hanging in to him she wants us to go to where the police are located I grab the boy my son and run we get in the van Now I remember why we went to the store on of the little boys needs underwear he got nervous messed his up he is a lil eccentric red hair. While in the van he trys to pull out cop cars are blocking his front he curse drives backwords we get to a pay and spray (like GTA) the owner is having a women spray him with spray matchein we get out Kidnapper goes up to the guy tells him the van needs to be sprayed then kills the guy instead there is an old Vw buggy orange owned buy the pay and spray owner He tells me Im not to drive it I tell him I know I get into the back seat Just me next thing I know we are separated he runs into some house some report has large signs with arrows and lots of lights on the sign with his name on it cant remember his name claims the she knows where he is she is going to get a exclusive the signs will point to him she runs me to a house I go in its dark Im scared I have a cell phone some girl comes in replaying a message her cheating boyfriend left her it says Im sorry I love you. The house Im in belongs to the girls cheating boyfriend she thinks im his mistress I tell her im not some how we come to understand who I am that the cops are searching for me she feels bad wants to help me out I take out my cell call the kiddnapper because Im scared I want him to protect me he says I better not be setting him up but he finds a way to come to me Mean while the girs boyfriend shows up she doesn’t want him to find me she hits him over the head knocking him out she isn’t sure if she killed him the kiddnapper shows up we are on the thrird floor to together he hears someone walking up the steps is ready to fight its just the girl she tells us the cops are searching the house we have to hide I go into a closet looking for where to hide descied to hide be hind a blanket saying I resign myself to the cops finding me but I will try to hide anyway then I wake up.

So I just started dating this guy, his name is logan and we're falling for eachother and everythings going great. Well last night he stayed the night with me and I dreamed that he had told me he loved me and i ignored it and didnt say it back i just looked into his eyes and stared into them for a long time then i layed my head on his chest and he touched my hair and then he was gone and i was laying bed by myself i don't understand why i ignored those words and why he was gone right after?

But i found myself inside of a sex shop with a group of friends. (that's probably a sign that i should go lol) but i end up wandering off because there were like five different rooms branching off from the main room i was in a room with like costumes and role play stuff for sale. there were also a bunch of different sized bandages for sale. even one for the chin haha so i'm about to leave because everyone else is ready but before i do, a priest walks into the room i was in with either his family, or someone elses', with their five children under 10 my first thought was how were they allowed into a sex shop being so young. my second thought was why would a priest bring these people here. and my third was why in the world would a priest be here anyway that entire group was speaking spanish but everything in the shop was in english and they were trying to figure out what the greeting cards said there was a big card stand area that had a bunch of random cards on them. i didn't read any of them, but they seemed pretty tame, which doesn't make sense due to the context

My husband is in a Drug Rehabilitation centre and we are not allowed to see each other. Last night I dreamt he came home with two of his old friends and told me he is leaving me, I cried and asked why now after I waited for so for him. He never answered me, he placed his hand on my pregnant belly and than In his hands he had our unclothed newborn son. Our son tried to wrap his tiny finger around his hand but he never took it so I placed our sons hand in his and as I did this my husband cradled our baby against his chest and cried

I saw that I graduated. The dream was all in sepia. I saw Abhishek, a classmate of mine when I was in 5th standard, in Varanasi. Now I'm in 9th, and it is weird to dream of him as I don't even think about him. Abhishek graduated too with me. I saw a ladder, I wanted to climb it, but I did not as I was amazed to see Abhishek and started talking with him. We did not talk much, however. I went on a machine, and I was informed that the machine was built by a man who graduated the first time in the world. His graduation was so great. My father told me that graduation is nothing but a kind of interview. All the difference between and interview is that in graduation, we have to make a presentation. M father said that examiner asks some question, and we have to answer it, and then make a presentation on the basis of the questions that were asked. Then I asked my father that why the man who graduated the first time is famous? He said that it was because his presentation was different, he was asked some different kinds of questions that are normally not being asked. But I said to my father, that this is not a good reason, why did examiners asked different questions to him only, not to any one else? There is nothing he did. Then I demanded again why the man who graduated first was famous? My father replied that it was because he committed suicide later. I was still confused, I couldn't understand why the man who graduated the first time was famous. Before I could get information a little more, I woke up.

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