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I first started at my old school with some of my old friends. Then a car crash occurred and people were hurt and so my mother and I helped them. We took them back to the school, the school of which I've dreamt many times before. Then it switched over to some boy mall dorm or something, kind of like a big apartment but only for guys. I remember one of them were gay. The others weren't as so was myself. Yet in the dream we all became gay and began to have sex with each other. Then I had a dance with a small group of guys and girls.

My dream was of a guy I like he has a Irish background like me we both are cancer. Around the time I had the dream I had started a dialogue with my Long lost father. He is Irish. But he lives across the world from me. I had a dream about year ago. It started with me and the guy in a very dark house. I was in the attic and he keept coming up and down the stairs but not interacting with me or talking. Its abit like how when we first meet. Then all of a sudden we had to get out the building. Like it was going to fall or something. Then it switch over to me being somewhere else. I believe it to be Ireland. And Im walking down a street. I stop out side a place with square windows. It didn't look like a pub but I remember it looked warm and outside was cold and snowing. I go in and go up to the bar. I remember someone looking at me. I cant tell who this person was property but he smiled and said hi and I said hi and went over and sat next to him. I don't remember what was said but I remember he was wearing a red checked jacket.

I was at my church and I didn't know anyone that was there. It seemed to be medieval times and there was a man there named Mohinder. I immediately became friends with him and he became like a father to me, except that he was no older then 30. I ran around in circles around my church, leaping over hedges and being wild and crazy, then I cam inside a gave him a hug. I remember everything clearly. The musty smell of her shirt and the fresh clean scent of his cologne, the rough feeling of the material, and how strong and yet gentile that his arms felt when they wrapped around me, and the rumble of his chest when he spoke, asking me what I had being doing… I can even hear his soft heartbeat and feel his chin on my head One day there was a commotion at the lake outside the building. Everyone was confused and didn't know what was in the lake. I looked in and saw that it was a giant fist, I could see the ripples around the lake. One fat boy fell in and was eaten. I was scared, but then I felt Mohinder's arms around me and I was comforted. He was holding me on the shore, making sure I didn't fall in. But as the people around us started to panic, it felt like he was holding me tighter and i felt like I might fall. I broke away and ran quickly to my room, ignoring him when he called me back. I stayed in my room for hours until he came and knocked on my door. He explained that he was holding me tighter because he was afraid that the people might start to push us. and it felt like we were falling because I was panicking. I apologized and we continued with life. A while later I was in a pretty white flowered dress, sitting on two rocks that were call the keys. (The locks the the big pile of rocks with two holes in them, and they keys were the little piles that looked at if they would fit into the holes.) I was sitting and drawing and he told me I looked beautiful sitting like that. I was embarrass and I tried to get down, but he told me not to move. “No!” He said. “Just be still… you are beautiful.” It was a while later where knights came to our church. They wanted to go on a ride to check up on some villages where orcs were making trouble. Mohinder let me go with him and the knights, but some of the others were doubtful that I could be of much help and they didn't want me to come. I went anyways. ON the way there, I fell behind and was kidnapped by some slave traders. They traded me to a man who needed help with his merchants cart. I was ordered to be silent, or I would die. Mohinder came and was buying something from the merchant when he saw me, he was startled and tears came into his eyes. But he whispered. “You are beautiful.” even though I was in rags. Then he drew his sword and saved me. I think woke up.

It felt that I was in some kind of a facility. I had someone there with me and not sure who it was. There was a tall slender white figure who seemed to be in charge of the facility or us. The figure felt intimidating.I remember realizing that there was a chance to escape and we both began sneaking out through some doors. I had some kind of feeling, turned around, and saw the white figure protruding out of the wall and closing the door with its head and protruding back in while rotating slowly. It did not seem like it noticed us sneaking away. I then remember taking off running through hallways and doors. There would be areas the white figure would protrude out of the wall, like it was patrolling the halls. Then I remember hearing animals sounds and orders being shouted, and felt like I was being chased. We entered a clearing in the building and awoke as I looked around to figure out where we were.

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