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I dreamt someone was waiting outside an establishment to see me. I went out into blinding white sunshine and looked for the person. I saw a man step out from behind a white pickup, dressed in white pants with white suspenders. He wore no shirt, had on one-way shades, white hair and was extremely fair. I knew it was he that wanted to see me, so I walked up to him and asked him what he wanted. He took off his shades and it was my face. He began to speak, but I didn't hear what he said and woke up.

I keep dreaming several nights now,that theres is this guy always passing by and just staring at the window,or walking by and staring and never actually speaking, i always ask him what he wants but he seems to never talk,so finally i jump into his truck and he has two guns,but my friend takes them away and there both not actually loaded,he's says he would pass by cause he was hungry,but i confronted his face,and didn't recognized him. i go inside and it gets dark and lay down and see him on the news and saw he had killed a girl named veronica, exactly like me with different last name,so i go check to see if the door is locked,and i see him outside with a hoody in the dark with a bag of tools and i couldn't lock the door again until finally it locked during that moment that i couldn't lock the door, he was trying to tell me something but ignored it and shut the door and woke up super afraid. what does all of this mean I've drampt this guy several times stalking me different types of times.

I keep dreaming several nights now,that theres is this male always passing by and just staring at the window,or walking by and staring and never actually speaking, i always ask him what he wants but he seems to never talk,so finally i jump into his truck and he has to guns,but my friend takes them away and there both not actually loaded,he's says he would pass by cause he was hungry,but i confronted his face,and didn't recognized him. i go inside and it gets dark and lay down and see him on the news and saw he had killed a girl named exactly like me with different last name,so i go check to see if the door is locked,and i see him outside with a hoody in the dark with a bag of tools and i couldn't lock the door again until finally it locked during that moment i couldn't lock it he was trying to tell me something but ignored it and shut the door and woke up super afraid. what does all of this mean I've drampt this guy several times stalking me different types of times.

I was acting in a play. The set had bodies laid out across the floor, I was one of them. Thankfully these were actors and they were staring at the speaker who was speaking the opening soliloquy. Everyone including excluding the speaker because I couldn't see his face were different personalities or aspects of me. They were the earnest me or the arrogant me and so on. To the left of the stage was something called the Merry Go Round of Life, to the right of the stage was the Room of Reality and and at the front of the stage was a bottomless pit separating the audience and the actors. I did not ride the Merry Go Round of Life was a typical merry go round or enter the Room of Reality. The Room of Reality was a brick, square building with one entrence, a green door. After staring at the speaker the scene changed as if I were in a movie and I found myself looking at the speaker from the seats in the audience. That is when I woke up.

I was on top of a hill with my brother and his singing teacher. The hill was roof shaped so it was a sheer edge at each side and covered with green and white shrubbery and brambles. We were on a mini railroad track in small carts on the peak and it seemed to go on forever. The weird thing was that there was a xylophone playing in the background, it sounded like a sort of sinister nursery rhyme tune. The sky was overcast and slightly misty. I could not see what was at the bottom of the as it was misty.

Was acting in a play the set had bodies laid out across the floor i was one of them thankfully these were actors and they were staring at the speaker who wasspeaking the opening soliloquy everyone including excluding the speaker because i couldn\'t see his face were different personalities or aspects of me they were the earnest me or the arrogant me and so on to the left of the stage was something called the merry go round of life to the right of the stage was the room of reality and and at the front of the stage was a bottomless pit separating the audience and the actors i did not ride the merry go round of life was a typicalmerry go round or enter the room of reality the room of reality was a brick squarebuilding with one entrence a green door after staring at the speaker the scene changed as if i were in a movie and i found myself looking at the speaker from the seats in the audience that is when i woke up

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