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Had a dream that my husband (57) and I (44) was getting married and my neighbor was hosting the reception. I remembered seeing a wooden house and wanted to go inside but was told not to, it was painted Blue trim with white, it was old but looked new, then the whole front of the house fell flat on the ground. My husband and I then went on a sailboat just the two of us. The sea was calm and we were having fun. After a while the sea became rough and the boat begin to rock from side to side, water started to come into the boat, when we came out to see what was going on, there were big waves coming at the boat and we were at another island, my husband's homeland and there was a big festival going on.

I was in a big plantation house, like in lousiana. a group of women had made a circle, i was there. we were taking turns talking. then i remember feeling content and smiling then i felt a warm sensastion at the back of my head. like blood running down my skull. i can remember my boyfriend s(at the time) face flashing before me at some point. maybe he was even there. i was in rehab when i drempt this. i awoke with my heart racing and i think i felt scared too.

So my boyfriend and I went in vacation with our families down to like the middle of no where. You know, dark woods, nothing around for hours, creepy old house, next to I think it was a river. Well when we were down there people we knew kept showing up. Like groups of people at a time. So we'd let them stay for like a night or whatever. But the house was haunted. Like really haunted. There was this girl, with like the scariest ghost face ever, and she lived in this one room. And nobody was allowed to go in there because every time someone would open the door she'd scare them really bad. But people did anyway. Idk it was weird. Well we were all down there having a good time minus the ghosts. And this group shows up, and my ex boyfriend was in the group. And my current boyfriend was showing everyone around the house, and I'd just come inside from swimming, had no idea anyone else was even here. And I was in the kitchen making food. And my ex walks in, and it was just really weird, like why are you here weird. And I don't remember why, but he tried to give me a hug, and I pushed him off. Then he tried to kiss me and I kept pushing him off, and my boyfriend walked in, and got super pissed off. And wouldn't listen to anything I was saying. And I was crying because I just got like harassed by my ex, and my boyfriend wouldn't listen to me he just kept walking away. It was so awful. Then my boyfriend went in that ghost room and I followed to in there, and turns out that ghost committed suicide and yeah. Then I woke up!

I was being chased by three men, I ran into one of my previous homes from about seven years ago, I ran into the guest bedroom, and the men were obviously stronger than me. Then I broke out of the room through the door somehow, and ran into a bathroom and locked the door. My mom was there, and she was calm, it kind of bothered me because, well, here I was being chased my three men who had sick intentions towards me, and she didn't care. I turned on the water in the bathtub to drown out the sound of me escaping through the bathroom window. I escaped and started to run back down the street, and then I realized that I had left my bike back at the house, riding a bike is faster than running, right? So I started running back to the house, and I saw one of the men up the road, he was angry and disappointed, I felt pity for him, and so I went over to him and we started talking, we found some things in common. Within like five minutes it seemed, we had, "Fallen" in love. And I went over to my mom, and then realized that he wasn't good for me, and that I didn't really love him. But I was scared to leave him, he found out that I wanted to leave and was furious, I don't remember the rest, but....I don't think it was a happy ending...

I was in a bathtub getting ready for an event, and my dog hiked his leg and urinated in my face, and grinned about it, I went to tell my husband, but I couldn't get his full attention, I go out the front door to speak with him and on the stairs he is sitting with his friends I've never seen before and they are all sitting two by two down the flight of stairs and I see my husband has a glass pipe and a torch lighter. I take them from him and take a hit, I remember a spearmint taste in my mouth and thinking that was odd then I pass it along to his friend at the top right of the staircase.

I was in a bathtub getting ready for an event, and my dog hiked his leg and urinated in my face, I went to tell my husband, but I couldn't get his full attention, I go out the front door to speak with him and on the stairs he is sitting with his friends i've never seen before and they are all sitting two by two down the flight of stairs and I see my husband has a glass pipe and a torch lighter. I take them from him and take a hit, I remember a spirament taste in my mouth and thinking that was odd then I pass it along to his friend at the top right of the staircase.

The first thing I remember is that we were four, I knew them but I don't remember their faces. for some reason I had a few nails sticking out of my mouth and something shocked me to swallow them. the four of us decided to kill ourselves with gas so I wouldn't have to die because of the nails, we turned it on and lay down. I didn't die so I stood up and started walking, the others were dead so I left my home garage, and sat down on the floor next to my bedroom door. I felt pain, real pain in my stomach and I figured it was a dream, but I had no control over it so I started doubting it and I still felt that pain. then I woke up.

I left college, and I was being bullied by a teenager guy. He was making me feel like crap, and I was anxious about him. I seen him outside of college by my car, and I tried to avoid him. I managed to avoid contact with him, and went to my car. But, there was a woman and her husband in my car claiming that they owned the car. I instantly knew this must have been the work of the bully. I tried to convince her that it was my car, but she didn't believe me, and wanted to discuss this with my family after. I drove back home, but instead drove to a fairground. I left the car there, and rushed home to explain what had happened at college to my family. By the time my Dad and I returned to the car, it had vanished and we explored the fairground. We found out the car was put up as a prize for an insanely hard to win fairground attraction. I remember seeing the bully at the fairground, and he was also attempting to win my car. In the end, we failed to win back the car.

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