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For the last week or so...(not EVERY night)...I keep having this dream, in segments, of my life..beginning to present (I am 44 yrs old) The dream will wake me up and I can get up for a little while, go back to sleep and go right back to the dream. There are people in it that I have not seen in 30 years or more, also my kids, my fiancé (together for 8 years), my stepchildren, parents, old friends, past girlfriend s, kindergarten teacher, everybody, even both my ex-wives. The dream is in like segments of my life. I would really appreciate some insight on what this means.? (And in case this is relevant) My fiancé and I are in the process of buying a home and I work nights. nights. Hope you can help me understand what this means. Thanks

I had a weird dream last night. I was at Nana's house at night and you were asleep in the back bedroom. I was puttering about for some reason and happened to look out the window to see a bunch of strange looking people in black clothes of varying styles and types walking slowly towards the house. It was creepy. Like zombies or cult members. I went back to the bedroom and closed the door quietly so I didn't wake you up. Then, Kelly busts in! It's really odd, because she has your haircut and I try to say something stupid like "hey! twinsies!". She just pushes aside and mumbles something about wanting to talk to you. I leave and the creepy goth cultists are in the house and doing random domestic things like folding laundry and dusting and shit. I go into the bathroom and ask a particularly ugly lady (it looked like she got hit flat on the face with a frying pan) in a sparkly black top with see-though frilly neck whatevers what they are doing. She replies "Helping you, of course". The skinny guy behind her turns on a big pink hair drier and I wake up, confused and thirsty.

The zombie apocalypse occurred. I was in the mountains, and I can't remember how the dream started. I was walking down Highway 131 at night, and there were people parked on the highway. They were all looters. One fat man was wearing a pig mask and a wifebeater. Anyone who had been bitten and killed was put in a plastic trash bags, and the looters were tearing the bags open to get to the people's wallets and other items of value. This was causing most of the looters to become infected. A woman that I don't know took me to a medical facility, where it looked like they were doing disease research. She tried to make me help, and I didn't want to. I protested. The next thing I remember was walking through the streets of downtown Denver. There was a large wall around downtown, and the city itself was secure. People were going about their regular daily lives. Anyone who fell ill or committed crimes were pushed out the front gate into infected territory. I watched a family push their coughing teenage daughter into infected land, and they were showing no signs of sadness or remorse.

I dreamt of being in a tunnel, it's very dark and I am somehow moving forward. From a distance I see the grim reaper walking towards me, I am feeling uncomfortable and I want to look away but at the same time I can't. He gets to be right in front of me and we just stare at each other. Then as he starts walking away from me, I continue to move forward and I see another grim reaper sitting behind a desk that just watches me pass by, but I don't feel uncomfortable with this one. The second night, the dream was the same except that when the first grim reaper walked away and I started to move forward, he tapped me on my shoulders. As I turned and looked at him, I had the sense that he was reminding me of something, but didn't know what it was.

When I was about eight years old, I had a terrifying dream that my mother and father had separated. My mom got a new boyfriend , but he did not like me and made it very obvious. They always left me to stay with my aunt and rarely ever saw them. It was time for the Christmas program at school and I had asked my mom to come and she said that she would be there. I got up on stage and she was not there, I stayed in the hopes that she would show up later, but she never did. After the program, I ran into the bathroom and cried. I heard someone come in and call my name; it was my mom. I was so happy I ran out of the bathroom and was still crying. She told me she was sorry and that she tried to get here, but her boyfriend took too long to get ready. She calmed me down and told me that we were going home and I was going to stay with them tonight. She walked outside and waited in the car while I changed into my normal clothes. I walked to the car and when I was about to get in my mom’s boyfriend drove off leaving me in the middle of the street. I ran after them and was crying and then I saw the window roll down and his hand come out. He was holding a gun and he shot me.

My ex boyfriend and I broke up because he said that he's ex girlfriend came back. We have only been together for three months before the break up but I fell for him. We have been seeing each other again every two months just four months after the break up. The last time we saw each other was five months ago but we still call and text each other once in a while. Three days ago, I asked him if he can be serious with me and if not, I had to let him go. He said yes, so we planned to meet this coming Wednesday. Last night, I dreamt that a guy that I don't know came to me and asked me if I could hurt my ex for him. I said "No, I love him and I don't even know you". I screamed at him asking what happened to my ex and then he said that he was killed because he just "keeps loading". I didn't understand what he meant by "he just keeps loading" so I asked the guy. He didn't answer and that was the end. I woke up crying in the middle of the night.

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