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I had this dream three times so far- well really, it's not the dream, it's the location of the dream. The first time i had this dream was when i was maybe about six years old. I don't really remember what it was about, but i can give the house's details (probably) pinpoint exact. The next time I had the dream was when i was nine. Again, that house was there, taking role in my dream. The last time (so far) I had the house in my thought was when i was eleven. The house is very old looking; well, not the old, haunted type of old, but an old styled house. Maybe a house that could be from the 1950s. The front of the house overlooks a nearby river that's a good sized river. The front yard is also sizable, too; plenty of room for children to play on. There is a porch that spans from one side to the other side of the front of the house. There's two windows on the first floor that overlook the river; and there is three windows on the top floor. The middle window opens to a balcony. I do not know what the back or the sides of the house look like; it has always been the front (really, only the bottom half of the exterior of the house; i had to really remember to give some detail about the top half), or the inside. From what i can hypothesize is that the house is bigger in the inside than what the outside interprets. There are many rooms, but only two of the rooms have come into play in each of my three dreams. (These dreams come alive when I am in my unconscious state of sleep.) One of the rooms has many small windows. The windows overlook the river so the information about the exterior of the front of the house could be wrong, or, my brain is saying some type of magic is used within the house to make it so that there is more sight of the river. There is about four to five windows that have a little skirt of curtain at the top held by a horizontal pole; then below the skirt are normal curtains. There are wicker and straw tables around the room, flower pots of nothing are placed evenly, there is a wicker couch and chair that have a styled cushion, and that is only one side of the room; i have only seen that side. There is a door that when you would open it, it would take you inside my brother's closet. It was some kind of portal from this "river" house to my actual house. This took place more in my latest dream. And finally, there is this one door that i have never actually opened. I guess you could say my dream persona is a little too apprehensive about opening it. It's a huge metal door that is rounded at the top. There are no windows, no doorknobs, just little intricate metal works of little circles that from a semicircle if you were to look at the door from an angle. In my dreams there have been some ideas as to what's behind this door- this is no normal sized door, it is at least seventeen feet high. Now, i have no clue how this size of a door would fit into a two story house. Thank you for reading and hopefully coming up with a meaning. Some of these "facts" will probably turn out wrong because it has been two years since my last dream of it.

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Bicycling across a brige the bicycle falls off the bridge. There is a man standing there offering to help. The bicycle breaks a stone. On the stone is written the peace coprs, but it is broken. I say that I am in a hurry and cannot stay, but thank you for helping me. I walk the bicycle across the bridge. I don't remember finishing crossing the bridge. I am in a subway trying to get an article together for a newspaper. I meet up with a few other people that I apparently know. I have never seen them before. Then a beagle urinates on me and I become a man. I start growing and cannot stop.

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I show up at my job. Both my wrists are cut and bleeding. I make my way to the manager’s office and there I see Joe and Dianne. As I reveal my bleeding wrists I tell them, "Thank you for making it so clear to me that this is what life is like and will always be like. Thank you for making it so clear that I can't keep living my life like this." As my sobs and tears increase both Joe and Dianne just stood there and did nothing. Then in burst the meat manager Sammy and Tony who also works in Meat. Both of them confronted Joe and Dianne. Sammy punched Joe twice on the face yelling at him and asking him why the hell he hasn’t called the ambulance or even tried to help me his ‘adopted daughter,’ and Tony was yelling and cursing at Dianne asking her the same thing apart from the adopted daughter part. While they were doing this before I could collapse from the loss of blood; the produce manager and closest friend that I have at Safeway came in a lifted me into his arms. As I looked up at him my eyes growing heavy, I knew that anyone who looked into my eyes could see that they were dead, that I had already giving up on life. As I looked up towards his face I was shocked for there I saw tears in his eyes that were threatening to fall. His face filled with concern, worry, heartbreak, and anger. He carried me to his car and drove me to the Hospital. Before arriving at the hospital I said to Chris in a weak whisper, "Please forgive me Chris. I know that I told you that I would try but I just can’t take this anymore. I know that you must hate me and are upset that this is what I have chosen but please know and understand that I am finally at peace and finally free." As we pull up to the hospital he turns his head in my direction and says in a soothing and worried voice, "Don’t you dare talk that way Danielle. Don't you dare give up. Don’t you know how many people will be crushed to have lost you? I know that I will be grieving beyond belief. You matter Danielle and are love by so many people. Don’t throw that away because Safeway is treating you like shit, but that doesn’t mean that you need to allow yourself to give up on your life and all that you will be missing out on. Please don’t," He then comes over to the passenger side door lifts me into his arms and says with such sincerity that I have never heard him use, “Don’t give up on life. You will be greatly missed by so many, and you will undoubtedly will be greatly missed by me.” He then kisses me gently on the forehead and then runs in as fast as he can while carrying me. As we enter he calls for help and we are surrounded but before I pass out and hope I am finally dead and at peace, I see his haunting tear streaked face drilled and captured in my mind and the last thing I see. The crushed, worried, concerned, grieving, angry, and a hint of love, all emotions written on Chris’s face as my eyes close and I feel death coming most of me wanting it to come now, but the image of Chris making a small part of me hoping for life to give me a second chance. That is when I wake up from this dream/ nightmare.

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I had this dream last night, i woke up three times and still went back to the same basic dream. I have been searching for an answer as to why this dream has stuck.. I rarely remember my dreams but this one, this one is different! To begin the main characters were me and this man who through various scenes in the dream i found we were madly in love, but this love was deep it was pure it left me speechless. It was once in a lifetime and i cant shake the feeling that is important. Anyways we were in love and towards the end we were planning to get married. And for some reason his eyes were dominant for the entire dream, they were blue. I had a picture of what he looked like, a basic image and although i called his name in the dream i was unable to recall it.. Its kinda strange i would try to remember his name in the dream but could only recall it at the end..by the way i have never seen this man or his face.. Im going to call him blue eyes.. The dream begins with a gloomy grey house, it was very large and me and Blue Eyes were there.. We were being chased by something i couldn't see and we began to fly to escape. I got stuck and somehow was unable to make myself rise higher in the sky, but then He saves me. Then the dream shifts and we are driving through my home town in a huge 18 wheeler and we come to a construction on a hill and being inpatient Blue eyes drives on the side of the hill, still in the Semi, and we are sideways on this hill and i was terrified and stuck to his side and he maneuvers the construction zone and misses all wholes and craters! Then the dream shifts and we arrive at this home that strangely resembles my Aunts old home but it was more lavish and larger.. I was thinking of a baby while we were walking the porch and we come to a swing in which my grandfather (papa henry) who is dead in real life, is sitting with a woman i don't recognize.. I ask my father who i am estranged with why he is here and he says its just what it is.. Following that a huge ball or dance is taking place in the house and a huge woman accuses me of messing up the music i walk to another room to discuss it with her and my mother, who i has never been constant in my life, shows up and defends me.. I walk away and go in search of my beloved all the while thinking of a baby.. I come to this room with just a chest in it and i open it to find something left for me by my dead grandfather, it was odd because it was a chest my grandmother on my moms side whom i was raised by, owned. I left with a piece of the gift and went back searching.. I came upon my mother and questioned her about the box and why i was never given it.. She gets angry and says she is leaving which is typical of her and i just wanted to leave. I head to the terrace on the roof and find my mother and her mother( the one who raised me) arguing and i ask have they seen ..... ( this the point in which i call his real name but i only have the lasting impression of his name).. My grandmother points to the side of the roof and he stands at the bottom arms crossed and with an angry face. She says he was threatening to turn my mom in for something ( she has a history of being in prison) and i new they were lying because anytime in real life they have always caused problems when it comes to me meeting new people and the ones i love.. I simply tell them to turn around an not look back because i was going to jump off the terrace into his arms which i somehow knew he would catch me, but also i was still capable of flying/floating.. I jump and land in his arms and i knew he was innocent and he was only trying to protect me then they( my mom and grandmother) come to the side of the terrace and ask how and i then let years f frustration out on them saying," this is typical of you, yall constantly do this and you would think you would learn.. Why cant you see that i am happy. Your just jealous and trying to ruin this.. If you want to be apart of my life, see us get married, have children then you will apologize to him and me.. You know how to reach me" then he kissed me and we left.. The dream ends with a sort of peaceful happiness and everything was as it should be.. Sorry for the length.. Thank you for your time. Im just looking for answers because this is a very personal dream and it has had a lasting impression all day..

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Bicycling across a brige the bicycle falls off the bridge. There is an old man standing there offering to help. The bicycle breaks a stone. On the stone is written the peace coprs, but it is broken. I say that I am in a hurry and cannot stay, but thank you for helping me. I walk the bicycle across the bridge. I don't remember finishing crossing the bridge. I am in a subway trying to get an article together for a newspaper. I meet up with a few other people that I apparently know. I have never seen them before. Then a beagle urinates on me and I become a man. I start growing and cannot stop.

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The dream started was that I was at this play with my chorus class. It was dark inside the auditorium, and it had something to do with 'Lucifer'. I remember a girl singing about something wearing a dress. I noticed that my friend was crying. In the real life, she is Catholic, and I was thinking she was crying something about the play. When we arrived to school, some people confronted her, and I confronted her later to ease in on her. My other friend - who was one of her really good friends(also Catholic) - was doing the same. It was obviously something about the play, but I wanted to ask if she was ok and what was bothering her. "Don't you get it? It said...Lucifer." I understood from the beginning, but her friends seemed to catch on. "Oh..Satan," she finally seemed to say. Right after that happened, I entered my 8th period class this year. There have been rumours about the person that he was 'Satan' or 'Lucifer' himself. When I entered the classroom, he was pretty polite..... then the classroom changed into a bathroom. There were 3 or 4 other people in the shower with one of them being a boy I knew. We had to apparently take a shower. It wasn't embarrassing, but it was just something we had to do. I wasn't confused, but just entered the shower willingly. From what I remembered, there must've been a tv in there. All I was trying to do was stay away from 3 of the people in there who were probably the same gender and were making out. After it was over, I left with my towel walking out of the classroom with eventually changed into my chorus clothes. I wanted to use the bathroom "downstairs" in my school where the cafeteria also was to change back. Everyone was already there. That's when I met another one of my friend in the bathroom which had short stalls and a sort of maroon coated background and tiles. A few seconds later the 'Satan' guy entered. "Everyone out except for her," he called pointing at another one of my friend. From what I remember, he was a white bald man(not anyone I knew in particular) - average sized. The other students were confused and just went out casually. Some other kids stayed inside, but he didn't mind. I stood by the door to eavesdrop. "I will make a deal with you....I will give you any piercing and body cut if you do something for me..." I was glad I at least caught that part and went away to lunch. At my table, instead of my lunch friends sitting there, there were 3 other guys sitting there with one of them being the guy from 'the shower' who I knew. "Oh your friends aren't here.... guess they decided to ditch you or something," he said. I was trying to find them around the cafeteria. "Oh well," I thought. Some of my other friends were sitting at the next table, so I went to talk to them instead. I told some of them about the 'satan' guy and parts of what happened in the bathroom. That's when I realized that when I looked the other way, the guy I had a huge crush on was sitting and talking with his friends at the end of the table. My friends that I sat with at lunch still weren't showing up. A few times he came to talk with the 3 boys at the table where my friends sat at.When lunch was over, I was walking and chatting with another friend back inside. The sky was a pinkish red. That's when I said something along the lines of "What if the 'satan' teacher turned the sky just completely pure red." I was gliding my arm over my head "That'd be creepy," we both agreed. When we were walking inside, the same guy I used to like was standing there. He usually sped up a few steps before or after me with his friends. I could tell that he was trying to get my attention from him ignoring me at the same time. I simply ignored him, but my friends and I walked a few more steps...and that's when the friend that was in the bathroom with the 'devil' and was smiling. "Hey look at me," she said giddily. I looked at her to see her her lift up two fang -shaped flaps of skin with piercings below and the the side of her mouth. "Oh..no," I said shaking my head. That's when the dream ended. I searched up a few of the dream meanings. This obviously doesn't mean something good. Please help me interpret it. Thank You.

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