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I've been dreaming about the same boy for many years now. He looks different every time but I know it's him... I can feel the love pouring from him and I'm drawn to him as he is to me, no matter how many others are in that dream. Sometimes we sit and talk, sometimes he takes me places he's been to. On a very few occasions he gave me a quick kiss right before he was gone. I was never given warning of when he was leaving... he was there one moment, gone the next. This is a dream I had about two months ago. I was wondering if you could tell me what it may mean. I'm sitting on a small square table, we are outside, my feet are dangling over the side, touching the ground. I'm talking to a man who is standing beside me, to my left. I don't know what we're talking about. A boy, a young man, comes up behind me, from my right side. He sits crosslegged on the table behind me. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me back into his chest. He kisses my neck and I hear in my head, "I love you" At the same time I can feel the love flowing through me. I smile and lean back into him and let out a breath(?), I say his name in this breath, then whisper, "I love you too" He sits there holding me for maybe 30 seconds then pulls away from me and gets off of the table. He has a bewildered look on his face. He asks me how I knew his name. I said "You told me" I've never seen this particular boy before in my life, but that's what my dream self said. He started backing away from me, looking around like he was scared... or nervous. He kept saying "That's not possible, they said you couldn't see me" I don't know if I said it outloud or just in my head but I was asking him not to go, that no one would find out. I could feel the sadness taking over my body. He was still backing away from me but I could feel his hand on my face and in my hair... I heard his voice (or what I'm guessing was his voice) in my head... " I'm always with you, I love you" Then he was gone... as if he was never there.... I woke up crying.

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Trapped in an old fashiondimmly lit bus surrounded by people I don't know who are all talking casually, but I cant understand anything that they are saying. I sit in my own thoughts trying not to be noticed. I check my jacket pockets but they are empty. The bus is cold although I'm dressed warmly. Then I look up and see a grotesque sickly looking figure. Hes covered in lumps and seeping filth and disease and I attempt to look away. But I cant. Then the man sitting beside me begins to laugh and stands and smacks the sick person. When he does the.lumps and filth splatter over the attacker. I sit and watch but the longer I do I rrlise some of the nastiness is on me. I try to wipe it ofttimes but I cant. Its on my face and for somereason my jacket is gone and the disease is kn my arms.and in my long hair. Although in the real world I have short hair. Then I begin to cry that I cant get clean. As I do I wake up.

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