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I was getting married to one of my friends. I used to have a bit of a thing for her but I thought I was over it a while ago now. Anyway, I remember mainly from when we were leaving the ceremony (which was in a park) and we hugged as soon as we were out of view from everybody else. Then two of our other friends came up and were married as well. It just confused me more than anything else. I really want it to mean something but I\'m not really convinced that it does

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I was getting married to one of my friends. I used to have a bit of a thing for her but I thought I was over it a while ago now. Anyway, I remember mainly from when we were leaving the ceremony (which was in a park) and we hugged as soon as we were out of view from everybody else. Then two of our other friends came up and were married as well. It just confused me more than anything else. I really want it to mean something but I'm not really convinced that it does

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It was the day before my wedding but I was switching between being me and being my cousin Ryan. My aunt Teresa (who my family doesn’t talk to in real life) and my mother were there but they were preparing for another event for my other aunt, Allyn, as well as my wedding. We were trying to put together my wedding in less than 24 hours and my mother was wearing what she thought should be my wedding dress (she was a lot skinnier than she normally is). The dress was short with a heart shaped, white top and below the breast line it poofed out into one of skirts and ruffled just at the end. The bottom of it, below the breast line, was black. I was really mad that she expected that to be my wedding dress. I even cried. No one was taking anything about my wedding seriously. The room it was supposed to be in was a giant library with lilac walls and it already had some white decorations on the ceiling and scattered chairs. I was mad it still looked like a library so I tried to push the book cases together to form a wall behind where the alter area was supposed to be, but when my family tried to help me they just messed up the book cases sending them in all kinds of directions and knocking them over. Suddenly I was racing down a hallway and I got in a boat with my mom and my Aunts and I was crying as we headed over to watch a movie thing for Allyn’s event (I can’t remember what it was, I think a family reunion of some sort). I yelled at my aunts that we had less than a day and nothing was done. The movie was on the boat. Mid movie I looked at the clock and it said 6:38 PM and I freaked out again because it was so late and somehow left the boat. I was back at the book cases when there was an explosion and I was hidden behind them. I could hear people screaming and I could see a man in huge, weird, alien-like body armor and mask walking over the toppled book cases in the fire. I was under the book cases. The building had been ripped open and the lilac walls were gone revealing apartments outside that were ablaze. There were things everywhere shooting people I didn’t know. I struggled to get up from beneath the bookcases and the man walking over them found me. He asked why he should let me live and I told him I would behave and I would help. Apparently he was keeping a few people alive for this reason and I could see some shooting the civilians near the burning buildings. He let me go and I asked him to please spare my family out near where the boat was or at least not light that area on fire. He asked me how he could possibly have fun without shooting off some AK47s and I told them he could think of something. Then I ran off. There was a train track separating this area of the city from the other now and I was going to it. Suddenly I was my cousin Ryan and I was sneaking along the back of the burning apartment buildings trying not to be seen. The place was very dark and deserted despite the flames but I knew I would be in trouble if I were caught. I saw the trains going by now. Some carts were very low and some were very tall but they were covered in blood and hands were sticking out of them of children/young adults trying to escape. They were being taken away and I didn’t know where to, but then I spotted me (my real self) laying on a low lying cart with only two levels. I (as Ryan) jumped on as it passed (it wasn’t going that fast at the time) and I was hanging on beneath the level where the people were. The levels were just made of a few planks of wood stretching vertically from one end of the car to the other. There was no roof on this car. I was laying on the bottom now in a small area below the level where the people were and I looked up and Jess(me) was staring down at me between the planks with a sooty face and longer hair then I remembered and tattered clothes. We didn’t say a word but she knew I was trying to get her out of there. There were two men patrolling the cars. They would walk along and then lay down and look below to see if any children were trying to slip to my level and escape the train. They didn’t see me. Right when I woke up I could see the cars from the side again with blood all over them and flames in the background still and I was picturing the wedding dress I had hated.

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When I realized I was dreaming I knew right away there was a significance, I never dream and when I do it is almost always deep and beyond my understanding. I arrived at a place instantly, it was very dark but I could make out objects in the distance. I felt as though this place hadn't been visited in an extremely long time. The place was filled with dust. It was hard to breath and I could see specks of dust floating in the air but it aided me in seeing where I was. I knew I was in a house and it seemed to be very large. I saw furniture and other things but my attention was almost completed on roaming as if I was looking for something. Everything was gray and I had been walking forever, there were a lot of rooms and hallways but yet I never second guessed where I was going. I arrived at a larger room than I had seen throughout the house so far. After staring for awhile I believe I was in the dining area. There was a gigantic table which contained at least a dozen chairs. At the end of this very long table was a figure sitting. As I walked closer and closer I knew it was a person. I walked closer and could make out only a skinny figure with a long black coat over a suit with long, thin, gray hair. He or she was wearing a black hat as well with their face slightly tilted downward. I began to wonder if they were living or dead, but felt uneasy as if the person was watching my every step. Oddly enough I left the room without pursing an explanation and found the exit with ease. As I walked outside it seemed the area was still heavily gray but there was more color. It seemed I was in a private area with acres of land. I saw a small broken down house or barn and started walking toward it. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a light in the distance, it could have been anything but I knew it was a large building. A lighthouse maybe but I honestly don't have a very good clue as to what it was. I approached the side of the barn/ small house and don't remember much but I think I was attacked and then chased by someone or something with a large figure. Then I woke up.

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I came out to my parents, who weren't angry like I thought. In fact, they recommended using my father as the biological father of the children. My girlfriend and I agreed, so we went through the procedure. I was working in the theatre. While I was pregnant, for some reason, demons were possessing Sophia Vergara (I don't understand AT ALL where she came in... she's not a celebrity I give any thought to at all). She was exorcised, but the demons were still there, and I tried to tell her. I gave birth, but directly after, I didn't know where the children were. I went looking for the babies, peeled up a wood flat (I'm not sure what exactly the structure was... a box, a coffin, something?), and saw that I'd given birth to twins. They both looked dead, but then one of them moved. I realized it was my father who'd tried to kill them. I grabbed the live twin, tried to nurse him, knowing that it would help to save him. I decided to run with my dad, thinking it was the only way to lead people to him and he could be arrested for trying to kill the babies, and successfully killing one of them. My entire family was on my side, and I was in constant contact with them, trying to lead them to my dad. We were fleeing by car, which crashed into another car. My dad just kept driving, but the police started to follow us. I tried to tell them, but I was afraid for my baby, so I didn't say anything when my dad lied to the police about what we were doing. I returned to the theatre where I was working about a year ago, excited to tell them that I had a baby, and was pregnant again. Where this pregnancy came in, I don't know. They told me that they still hear things from parents about what a good teacher I was. Instead of telling them about my dad, I decided to hide in the theatre basement instead. I woke up shortly after that, pleased that I had a baby. I'm not quite sure what it means, because it seems like such a disturbing chain of events. I would love some insight here. I looked up some of the broader symbols but couldn't make heads or tails of it. Thanks in advance!

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In my dream I was in a large hilly area covered in grass with no trees. There was what looked like some kind of temple door looking thing in the side of a cliff, but that didn’t seem to have any significance it was just there and I never went by it or anything. In the dream I was able to jump really high. I really felt the sensation of falling as I was coming down from the jump. It also seemed as if I could jump as high as I wanted, but I limited myself from going to high as if I was scared or something.

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