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I had a dream it started nout with people wanting to know where I was and it looked like I was in a hallway and people were moving stuff for a large meeting , like chairs and food and things like that. I was helping moving some of the stuff. the next thing I remember is eventually I came to the meeting and I am am sitting at the table and lift my hands and was praising the Lord . then I knew that behind me at the table was a girl that I knew in real life with blonde hair who a long time ago was in a relationship with me and was very controlling and she was trying to get me to marry her and eventually I got free of her by the holy spirit showing me in a dream that I had escaped.Now back to the dream .she was behind me at the table. the meeting seemed to ber about a basketball game that was coming up and the opponent that we had to play against. .but it seemed that the ones giving the meeting was military personnel and they were going over the stats for the players from the other team. and they were saying you guys should be able to easily win this game against these opponents hey should not be a problem. during the meeting this blonde girl is trying to arouse me sexually by rubbing my gentiles and at some point I am walking around the room and she is behind me trying to get my attention.

I had an odd dream where I was at an airport that I saw on a map, was like smack back in the middle of somehow, both LA and San Francisco. It was like dusk, just on the cusp of the sun setting. From where I can remember the dream starting, I was in a much smaller jet, talking to my GF, when I suddenly realised somehow, that I wasn't on that plane, but another one, and it was exactly the time my flight was supposed to be flying out. I quickly gathered my stuff, and prepared to run off the plane, across the airport in the hope I could get to my own plane. I got out onto a relatively empty tarmac, before realising (and placing a great deal of importance) on the fact I had not kissed my GF goodbye, and despite the fact I was already in a hurry and late, ran back to give her a kiss and a hug. To which she seemed too busy to facilitate quickly anyway, but I did end up getting a quick one in. I dont remember my journey across the airport, but somehow I end up at a set of doors where I need my ticket to proceed. In looking for my ticket which I am suddenly unable to find, I drop a bottle of water. An airport member acts like I dropped this bottle of water with attitude, on purpose. And basically tells me to cool my attitude. This causes me to get an attitude, and I respondly snarikly with "you think I did that on purpose? If I wanted to do it on purpose, id do more than that. Oddly also the bottle I dropped, was like the size of my thumb. Eventually this worker after finding out whats going on offers to take me in and sort me out. As they are taking me in, I see a queue of normal passengers. For a brief moment, a man staring at me, deep into my soul, like straight into my eyes, is a dead ringer for my grandfather who passed a few months ago. It out and out looked like him. When I looked away and back again however, he looked completely different. At any rate, they start helping me at the desk, and we are talking and the conversation, I explain what occurred, and that I was just stressed because I couldn't find my ticket etc, and the woman goes "And dont worry hun, thats why we are going to sort you out"..."and that'll be 2300 dollars" I exclaim that I thought they were just helping me look up *my* ticket, not charge me for a whole new ticket. I exclaim that I dont want a new ticket, and I run from the desk and drop to the ground to look through my bag yet again. This time, I am able to find my ticket. It turns out it was folded up in my passport all along! I wave the ticket at them, and run past the line of people, oddly up to a door with no secuty staff on it, but just a button that you hit that opens the door and lets you through. It's at about this point the dream ended. I know dreams dont really mean anything, but what could this dream be suggestive of?

I just had the worst dream of being sent to some jacked up military like school that brainwashes people and with sadistic instructors and ruthless guards that will do anything to ensure no one rebels wether it is right or wrong . The facility also happens to be underneath some large department store. It was just impossible attempting to get out and the reason I was sent there was because someone got the paperwork messed up and the only way i got out was because someone who was also stuck there happened to be some jedi with mind tricks. The guards and instructors were like dressed in all gray or black with black coveralls similar to what imperial officers wore

I dreamt that I was at my Aunt’s house where I grew up (she's the family matriarch) and that there was a mango tree on her property with many large ripe mangoes, but some were rotting on the tree because everyone was afraid to pick them because of somewhat of an unknown threat (some bad men threatened them not to pick) I got militant and audacious and went down the stairs and picked quite a few and brought then back upstairs. My aunt was shocked and impressed that I picked them.

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