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I had a dream where i was with my wife and we were watching some people carrying out three young corpses covered with white clothes out from a house and somebody was telling us that they have brought out corpses of two matured people.And my wife was telling me that i should stop looking at the corpses for she didn‘t want to look at them.I said no that its nothing to me untill one face that i know came and closed the window.when i wake up,i started saying within me let it not be my two children and my housemaid.

One day, I had tickets to a Green Day concert, and as I was singing along, I got strangled by some idiot next to me. Billie Joe Armstrong saw and beat the living crap out of him. He then saved me by taking me to the hospital, while I was hyperventilating and coughing up blood. Then the next morning, he was next to me, and we talked and talked. Then, he kissed me. Then I went to his house, showed him my scripts and played with Joey and Jakob. After, he said he wanted to make out. I said no because he\'s 26 years older than me. I'm 14, he's 40. Well, we did and we got out of the basement and said hi to Adrienne and I went home and stayed in contact.

I was in an abandoned building with Mohammed Alsharif and this couple (whom I don't actually know but I seemed to know in the dream). The four of us were going to go somewhere and I ended up outside in the car (a yellow convertible) with the couple. The guy was driving and he started to drive off without Mohammed. I protested and the guy said something to the effect of 'screw him' and then said, 'He shouldn't lag behind.' I got highly offended and demanded we go back. The guy refused; I argued; he refused. So, I told him to let me out. He woudn't. So, we argued about that until I told him this was kidnapping and got my phone out to call the police. I was deposited on a dark, rain-slicked skid row street. It was very dark and I started to walk back to the apartment to find Mohammed. I got to the upstairs doorway - a kind of doorway without a door to a landing with cracked and abused plaster, the cement floors covered in dust and debris - and he was there. "I'm so sorry, I said. "No problem," he shrugged in classic Mohammed fashion. "No, it's terrible. They were going to leave without you." "It's okay." Again, quintessential Mohammed casual shrug. "They're assholes. I'm so sorry. What should we do now?" I asked, thinking we would make alternate plans for the night out. He smiled in a cute, coy way and blushed as he shrugged his shoulders. I got the hint and smiled and blushed and looked down at my shoes. As I looked back up, he put his arms around my neck - very gently, very shyly - and leaned over to kiss me. It was gentle at first, but as I became more receptive, he got bolder. At one point, I gave a little whimper while he was kissing me and lips still on mine, he smiled and repeated my whimper mockingly. In this torrent of polite and demure passion, the boldest I could force myself to be was to press a hand to his chest. His hands never ventured beyond the back of my neck.

One day, I had tickets to a Green Day concert, and as I was singing along, I got strangled by some idiot next to me. Billie Joe Armstrong saw and beat the living crap out of him. He then saved me by taking me to the hospital, while I was hyperventilating and coughing up blood. Then the next morning, he was next to me, and we talked and talked. Then, he kissed me. Then I went to his house, showed him my scripts and played with Joey and Jakob. After, he said he wanted to make out. I said no because he's 26 years older than me. I'm 14, he's 40. Well, we did and we got out of the basement and said hi to Adrienne and I went home and stayed in contact.

I had a dream that we were at my boyfriend s house with his family and his ex girlfriend was there he was cooking in the kitchen she was helping him he was dating both of us at the same time i just sat there very unhappy and angry she kept mocking me and then she finally went upstairs to his room she said she would meet him up there and i told him i was leaving we needed to talk soon tho he said about what and i said i couldn't do this anymore i can't date him and his ex girlfriend and i felt so heartbroken

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