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I dreamed that my boyfreind came to my house looking for me, he Did not find me and he went to one of my neighbours house and waited For me there. I did get home and got the message and went ou to look For him when I got my father appreared from nowwhere greeting My boyfreind and shaking hands while the rain was showering him It happened my uncle gave my boyfreind a long winter jacket not that long though And I. Tried talking but I could not as he was busy talking to mu uncle the I woke up.what doe it mean?

You entered: I was at a hotel party with some people from school. This group of kids told me to go to the kid I have a crush on, Steven. He was telling someone he was afraid she'd say no. When I went up to him he was nervous. It took him a while but he admitted his feelings for me and became my boyfriend . I said yes, of course. He then had the cops come and left. We were pulled over and arrested for being out after curfew. We were brought to this apartment complex. We went to an elevator to go to the floor the cops were on. He wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged me. Our hands intertwined and I held his hand. I began to cry and tell him about how happy I was knowing he wasn't with his ex, who treated him badly, anymore and was with me. We hugged and began kissing. The elevator doors opened and I was brought to my parents by the cops. They told me I was to stay with my grandma that night. Steven went to go to his apartment. He looked upset so I left my parents and the cops to follow him. When the elevator doors opened again he wasn't there. I began upset and was comforted by someone.

I am riding a bicycle in an industrial area. It's dark. the street lights are on and an eerie orange color. The roads seem to be blocked forcing me to take a certain direction thru the area. At some point I am at an intersection when ahead of me there is a freight train crossing my path blocking me. On a corner ahead between me and the train is a man in the dark. I am somewhat apprehensive to go near the person but I have to to get out of the area. I ride slowly hoping the train will be gone by the time I get to the man. As I get closer i realize the man is in a black t-shirt and women's sheer panty hose, he is visibly sexually excited and mumbling to himself. he is a good looking guy. As I pass by he starts trailing me. Soon I am between him and the train with no where to go. I see that he is slightly swinging a small camping hatchet, now I am extremely nervous.

I am riding a bicycle in an industrial area. It's dark. the street lights are on and an eerie orange color. The roads seem to be blocked forcing me to take a certain direction thru the area. At some point I am at an intersection when ahead of me there is a freight train crossing my path blocking me. On a corner ahead between me and the train is a man in the dark. I am somewhat apprehensive to go near the person but I have to to get out of the area. I ride slowly hoping the train will be gone by the time I get to the man. As I get closer i realize the man is in a black t-shirt and women's sheer panty hose, he is visibly sexually excited and mumbling to himself. he is a good looking guy. As I pas by he strats trailing me. Soon I am between him and the train with no where to go. I see that he is slightly swinging a small camping hatchet, now I am extremely nervous.

I had this dream three times so far- well really, it's not the dream, it's the location of the dream. The first time i had this dream was when i was maybe about six years old. I don't really remember what it was about, but i can give the house's details (probably) pinpoint exact. The next time I had the dream was when i was nine. Again, that house was there, taking role in my dream. The last time (so far) I had the house in my thought was when i was eleven. The house is very old looking; well, not the old, haunted type of old, but an old styled house. Maybe a house that could be from the 1950s. The front of the house overlooks a nearby river that's a good sized river. The front yard is also sizable, too; plenty of room for children to play on. There is a porch that spans from one side to the other side of the front of the house. There's two windows on the first floor that overlook the river; and there is three windows on the top floor. The middle window opens to a balcony. I do not know what the back or the sides of the house look like; it has always been the front (really, only the bottom half of the exterior of the house; i had to really remember to give some detail about the top half), or the inside. From what i can hypothesize is that the house is bigger in the inside than what the outside interprets. There are many rooms, but only two of the rooms have come into play in each of my three dreams. (These dreams come alive when I am in my unconscious state of sleep.) One of the rooms has many small windows. The windows overlook the river so the information about the exterior of the front of the house could be wrong, or, my brain is saying some type of magic is used within the house to make it so that there is more sight of the river. There is about four to five windows that have a little skirt of curtain at the top held by a horizontal pole; then below the skirt are normal curtains. There are wicker and straw tables around the room, flower pots of nothing are placed evenly, there is a wicker couch and chair that have a styled cushion, and that is only one side of the room; i have only seen that side. There is a door that when you would open it, it would take you inside my brother's closet. It was some kind of portal from this "river" house to my actual house. This took place more in my latest dream. And finally, there is this one door that i have never actually opened. I guess you could say my dream persona is a little too apprehensive about opening it. It's a huge metal door that is rounded at the top. There are no windows, no doorknobs, just little intricate metal works of little circles that from a semicircle if you were to look at the door from an angle. In my dreams there have been some ideas as to what's behind this door- this is no normal sized door, it is at least seventeen feet high. Now, i have no clue how this size of a door would fit into a two story house. Thank you for reading and hopefully coming up with a meaning. Some of these "facts" will probably turn out wrong because it has been two years since my last dream of it.

I am going on a trip with my friends and we stop to get gas at a station in the middle of the dessert. We are starting to walk inside and I see a truck drive up to the side of the station and my eyes connect with the drivers and I stop in the middle of the parking lot. Almost all of my friends walk inside except my closest two friends. As the man from the truck gets out he starts to walk towards me and I begin to tear up. He begins to talk to me but I refuse to talk back. Then one of my friends begins to introduce himself and I interupt him telling him "Don't talk to him!" The man then looks at me then to my friends and says "Have you not told them about me? About all our times together?"

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