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The dream started out nice. I came to see her in the middle of the night and I remember us both smiling and laughing, and she told me I could sleep in her room until morning. In the dream, I woke up to Sydney walking into the room with this look on her face that she always gets when she’s upset or depressed about something. I then remember Sydney’s mom bringing us into another room ‘in private’ and said, “Justin. You can’t see Sydney when you turn 18. You have to break up.” and walked out of the room. All I could say was, “Please don’t do this...” in a choked up voice, “I really love her, please don’t do this to me!”. After this, all I remember is going outside the house to take a walk with Sydney. Holding onto her arm, we were both silent. Speechless. I finally turn to her and say “I’m not going to see other people, you mean so much to me.” Sydney just continues looking ahead with that same depressed look on her face. “Are you?”, I say. She hesitates, opens her mouth, stays like that for a couple seconds without saying a thing, then says, “Sure.” In that moment, my heart broke. This girl I thought who loved me, says she is going to see other people when we break up. Tears begin filling my eyes and running down my face. I’m speechless. I put my face against hers and squeeze her arm tightly. “Please don’t leave me!” I scream. Then she disappeared. I was left on my knees on the concrete, looking at the ground, emotional pain searing through my body. I have never had a thought of suicide in my life. Until then. Until that moment when the girl who means the world to me, disappeared from my arms. A voice in my head still in the dream said, “Justin. You cannot live on without her.”

I woke up from sleeping outside my old college, University of Miami, where my professor was barbecuing. I chose not to talk to her though and noticed that I'd lost my bags from the night before and that I was also lost as I couldn't remember how I ended up sleeping back outside. I then noticed my phone was missing and that I remembered being at my parents house the night before but that they must have kicked me out of their house for some reason. I refused to call them to get my phone. Then I remember going into one of the dorm rooms and being followed by another man. He followed me into the room and tried to fight with me and we ended up having oral sex in the shower as I dominated him. Later, my stepmother's brother approached myself and a friend while we were walking down the street and I told him I'd lost my phone, to which he replied "why don't you create something?" He then called my stepmother and told her that I'd lost my phone and I'd left it at their house. He then got in his car, a puma car from a puma dealership and drove away. The man who was my uncle felt like a hero or protector who was guiding me in a direction I didn't know of.

Then, mom, sis and I and baby go back into the home, and there is Cash, the dog and we all greet him. Cash was a dog that belonged to my grown dau & sil, now deceased. now my baby daughter is gone from the dream--and Cash is so tired, we help him jump up on a bed to go to sleep. and we turn out the light and walk away. All of a sudden, now I am sitting somewhere--on porch steps? on a chair? I honestly can't recall, but it is still dark out and I'm holding a frog and open my hands on my lap to allow the frog to jump away. the frog did just that, it jumped right out of my hands and I remember it's long back legs just pointing back at me as it went away

I dreamt that I was protecting a little boy who had had terrible things happen to him, like he was being haunted. He was showing me through this old building where these terrible event had happened to him. Then we came to a room and the boy broke down and refused to go inside, he was terrified. So I said don't worry, we will leave and I covered his eyes and started guiding him out of the building. While I was leading him out, an evil man with red eyes kept popping up out of nowhere and I remember that I had to try to not show I was scared to this man. The next thing I remember was the boy was in the shower and he had turned into a dark blue liquid that was supposed to be iodine, even though iodine is not blue, and the evil man was washing his eyes, sort of swimming in the back of the boy. The boy was crying like he was in a lot of pain and I could not bare to watch. I remember looking through the boys drawing book and seeing pictures he had drawn of blue liquid with red eyes in the middle. Then me (the lady) had a realisation and she ran to the boy and was shouting at him "why are his eyes red, why are they red" and eventually the boy screamed out " because of the blood" then the lady went to talk to the boys career and told her a secret. Next thing, the evil man came into the room in a rage and went to get the boy in the shower but as he started shaking the bathroom door, a flap that the career had installed on the ladies instruction fell onto the evel mans head and he died instantly. Hen there was an image of the lady smiling giving the thumbs up like she had figured out what was wrong with the man and how to kill him. It had turned out that the reason for the blood in his eyes was because of a blood clot or some sort of cancer in his head nod when the flap landed on his head it burst and killed him instantly. I then had another dream about blue liquid 2 nights later. The dream was that I had a very bad migraine ( which I did n real life) and was searching in public to find some cold water because I just wanted to feel cold on my head. I found a lot of outdoor showers but none of them were cold enough. Finally i found some indoor cubicle showers that were really good and I showered in them but towards the end a lot of ladies came in so I decided to leave but as I was walking out I was stepping in faeces and urine from these ladies on the floor. I was really grossed out and so found another room of showers that were empty and decided to shower in there. Then there were men looking through levered windows at me, at first I was embarrassed but then I started showing them my body. The next thing, I was showering outside, naked in public and I was covered in blue liquid and asvibwas showering, the water washed the blues liquid away down to my hips. Then i woke up.

I start my short story in a giant dining hall. There are countless tables with many people sitting at each table. Just like in real life I sit at a table by myself. Everyone is eating, and there is a endless supply of food. There was no sound, no one was talking, and nobody looked all that happy. In fact I don't remember seeing anyone’s face just a vast amount of figures. Food of every type was being served. I sit looking at the food that is served to me, and I try to eat it. Even thou many of these foods are my favorite, I can't quite enjoy any of it. Even thou the food looked very appealing to me, for some reason I get no enjoyment from eating it. The waiter came by many times to ask me why I don't like the food, and begin to offer me any type of food I would like. After trying to bring me dozens of dishes, he gets quite angry with me for not eating it. I begin to look around, and wonder why the other people here could be eating so much of this food. My mind and eyes wonder the room looking for anyone else not eating. The whole place is made of stone, and isn't lightened up very well. But I spot a Chinese lady walking away, and I decide to follow her. I follow her down long hallways that seem to take forever, with many twists and turns, until she reaches a curtain. She draws back the curtain and starts down a long stairway, and I follow her. It's kind of hard to keep up. But after many more twists and turns, we end up in a dark cavern. There it is so very dark. But I can see her looking for someone. I could not understand her, but I gathered that she was looking for her husband. I saw what looked like little people running each and every way with long hair that dragged the floor. Then she saw her husband, and called for him. I was curious and started to advance ahead of her to reach him. I wanted to know where we were exactly. To my shock green vapors started emitting from him. Almost like he was burning, and quickly he reveals himself to me. It was a Demon... He was laughing, but you could see that he was very angry at me. The lady tried to embrace him; she could not see what I was seeing. She saw her husband. I cautioned her to stay away from him. Each time he moved further away from me, and motioned for her to follow him. He kept leading us deeper into what looked like a deeper cave. I decided that he was trying to lead us to a place that I knew we should not go. Somehow, and I don't remember how, I noticed a tiny hole. I somehow was able to get the lady to come with me. It took quite some time to reach the end. We climbed out onto what looked like a rocky beach. There where giant boulders there, nothing was flat, not easily walked. I had lost track of the woman at this time. It was very dark outside as well, but there was a small light that I could see by. I looked to my left, and there was the big stone building we had been in. There were no windows, no light coming from it at all. It was tall, and ran for what looked like an eternity, at the end I could see a red glow, you could barely see it. And a few things that looked like towers. Suddenly I could hear a man calling me, I turned and it was the woman’s husband. I started to walk towards him, and I could hear the lady scream in joy to see him. But just like the last time, as I got closer he revealed his true self to me. He was horrid looking, almost insect reptilian like, but with human features. He kept saying things to lure us back into the building. I tried so many times to keep the lady from getting too close. It was at this time I turned and looked to my right. All I could see is a dark ocean of blackness. And past that was nothing, no light, no land, no birds. There was no green grass anywhere. Nothing, there was endless nothingness. Like Night without Stars. This is really when I realized where I was. I was standing at the castle, just before the gates of hell. I woke up from the dream, I was very frightened. I went to the kitchen got a glass of water, as I was extremely thirsty. When I layed back down to go to sleep, I was right back there, just as if I had never woken. I tried many more attempt to lead the lady from the demon. I woke up again before I could realize if I had saved her from following the Demon to hell.

I had this dream the first night I was home from the hospital after my daughter was born. This was 7 years ago: I was standing in a parking lot of some type, and my newborn daughter was there as a teenager, probably about 15 years old. She was standing with a group of friends who looked around her age. (Strangely enough, she looked exactly how I would now expect her to look when she becomes a teen, yet I don't see how I could have predicted that then when she was only a few days old.) Anyhow, I remember calling her name over and she wouldn't answer me; she was just talking and laughing with her friends, who couldn't hear me either. I started screaming it so she could hear me, but it seemed like the sound of my voice just got lower and quieter. I couldn't tell if she was ignoring me or she just didn't know I was there. At this point, I started to feel like I had no physical presence because when I looked down at myself, there was nothing there; like a ghost who couldn't be seen, and that is why she wasn't responding. Meanwhile, I noticed a young boy standing off to the side of the group of girls. He looked to be somewhere between 8 and 10. I did not recognize the child, but he was the only one who could actually see me. He didn't say a word; he just kept looking at me as I screamed my daughter's name. I felt as though he knew me, although I didn't know him. This dynamic just continued until I woke up. I was convinced this dream meant that if I ever had another child (represented by the boy), I would die. Please tell me what you think.

I dreamt that a girl which I had been with suddenly came into my life with a boy. He was my son and I remember being completely shocked by this. He was a few years old. He hugged me really hard. Then suddenly he was older. Somewhere in the early teens and he was really intelligent. His voice was very similar to my own voice. He said to me that it was okay that I was confused by the whole situation. Also I remember that his mother had named him David and I was angry about this that I didn't had a say in naming him. I can still see his face in my mind and hear his voice. What does this mean?

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