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It starts off as My boyfriend s mother and I talking about how we are worried about him. I tell her to keep an eye on him. Then a house phone rings we both pick.it up and listen. Its my boyfriend talking to another girl. Hes saying that he will come pick her up and they will drink together. The dream.changes to me going outside to.his car. And i caught them having sex. I fight her and then my boyfriend tries to kiss me and hold me. I felt empty. Then I woke up.

Dreamt that I lived on a native commune. 2friends suffered nose bleeds and the second one triggered an asthma attack due to fear. Before that it felt like I was watching a movie, then I was the person who was giving birth to a baby the size of a house! The birth went naturally and everything went well except that the government wanted to steal her for study. The natives kept us safe. Also, somehow there was alien influence as Some of the crops would uproot and float up into the air and disappear. We started fighting back by jumping up to grab the wheat.

I have had this dream before but not in years. I was being chased by these people who were family but I think they were vampires. My mom and brother were captured but my sister, who did not look anything like my sister, had already been turned and had to chase me. There was something special about me that they needed apparently. I could fight, but not very well, so I ran. Oh and everyone in my family did not look like my actual family. But my vampire sister chased me around what looked like a New York style of Coralville. At some point I found my dad, who apparently I have not seen in forever, and he had a car and let me drive it. My friends called me while driving and were saying my dad's cars are always the best. And then we got home which was one bedroom only and that was it. That was the house. That one room. It was cluttered with old stuff of mine and my dads stuff. My sister found me, dad disappeared, and I ran again. I went in a circle and hid under the bed. There were 2 or 3 other people there who were my friends and tried to confuse my sister, which worked for a little bit. But then found me and I found an old song that I had written that my dad had kept. It had interesting metaphors. I read it and my sister started to cry. And I realized something. My dad came in, saw the song which he had constructed something that when you looked at it, the objects made the lyrics. And he started to sing it, but in this evil like, angry voice. And I told him that it made my sister cry and I realized he was behind it all, and my sister came onto my side.

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