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Steve and I were having a date
Steve and I were having a date night and decided to go to Corydon for drinks. We first decided to stop off at my boss's house Chris in order to use his house for some privacy?? wtf?? it wasn't his real house but anyway we got it and started knocking. all the lights were off and there was no answer. I realized that we had a key and could get in but I could not remember the alarm code. I then logged into netflix while standing on his stef using his account and started a movie. we decided to leave and started walking away. at that point we saw the upstairs bedroom light come on and right after go off. just as we got into the car his girlfriend Kaley ( who used to be my friend) came running out and got into the car with us. she said she didn't hear us knocking but knew we were there because of the login to netflix. we all started driving but decided we should take the bus to Corydon. we got on the bakery of the bus and I had a seat belt on. at some point I decided to no longer sit in the bus but to climb out the back window and ride the bus by hanging onto the window opening and putting my feet in the wheel well?? This seemed normal to everyone until we were about to go over a bridge and I finally realized it may be dangerous and worried about falling off. Steve pointed out I was wearing my seat belt. I looked down and saw that I was. we got off the bus at which point Kaley was no longer with us. we went to a local restaurant that we were familiar with and the server recognized us. I didn't want to eat somewhere we always went so we left and started walking around. in the dream there was a large town square and the restaurants encircled it. (not in real life) in the circle were tons of people milling around. we passed a bride wearing a long white traditional dress that had tiny little burgundy dots all over it. I commented to Steve that I didn't like her dress at all. He then pointed out another bride. she was native and wearing a brown satin 2 pc dress that showed off her midriff and had really flowey arms when she raised them over her head. the bride was smiling widely. her groom was wearing shorts in the same color as her dress with no shirt or anything else on they were standing outside a very high end restaurant and we could see the snotty people inside. I commented that I didn't like her dress either and Steve said it looked like mine. when I looked down I was wearing a similar outfit. we approached the restaurant and Steve wanted to go in. I said I didn't want to. they were displaying samples of the food on plates and I said it didn't look good but the truth was I was intimidated by the people inside.
I had a dream that the baker
I had a dream that the baker at the bakery I work at were talking like normal, then I went over to the large sinks to start doing the dishes so I could close up the store. Then he came back over to me again and we were still talking. Then all of a sudden I now realize were both in the sink and I have no pants on. He was sliding his hand up my inner thigh and then started to touch me *there*
I was working at a bakery with
I was working at a bakery with a boy I just met. He was the one, I just knew it. We served tables and all and then there were tons of tables and we were flying and pink water was covering the ground. One of my friends introduced me to him
I went to the school were the
I went to the school were the guy i lost my virginity goes to and he asked me to go for a walk so i did and he asked me out and then we went to his house and his sister hates me and his parents needed bread so they asked us if we could go to the bakery to get bread so we did. on the way to the bakery he says "Dont worry, shell learn to like you."
The dream started with me standing at
The dream started with me standing at the entrance to a forested park with some friends. When I learned that we were about to partake in a scavenger hunt, I was very excited as I knew this park well and announced that I had done scavenger hunts here before and knew all the good hiding spots. (I use the term "scavenger hunt" because that is what it was called in the dream, even though we didn't have a list to follow and were basically just looking for hidden items, more like an Easter egg hunt.) I started out feeling very confident that I had an advantage and would be able to find everything easily. I looked in all my usual spots but was surprised to find that I wasn't having a lot of luck. I stumbled upon a collection of carefully laid out bones which looked a bit like the remains of a very large bird but the impression in my mind was that they were dinosaur bones. At this point my understanding was that we were hunting for light-coloured rocks so I picked a few out of the bones and put them in a paper bag that I was carrying. Then I noticed another, much smaller, collection of bones nearby which precisely resembled the larger arrangement. Next I got down on my hands and knees to peer inside a hollowed out section of a tree stump and discovered a few more rocks close to the opening to add to my bag. I could see a deeper part of the hollow further back and, mostly unconcerned about insects and cobwebs, I reached my hand into the darkness. Suddenly an animal poked its snout out at me. It took me a minute to realize it was a bear, and then I noticed a small white ceramic bear figurine on a smaller stump nearby. That is when I realized my current strategy of assuming that whoever had done the hiding would have put things in the same spots I would think to look was not going to get me anywhere, and that in fact he had left clues in the form of smaller versions of the things I really needed to look at. The next thing I noticed was a large shrub with two conspicuous cuts on its branches which resembled small tree stumps. Convinced this was another clue, I told everyone in my group that we should look for two tree stumps standing next to one another. At this point I encountered some skeptical resistance to my theory that the hider was leaving small clues for us and it was also starting to get dark so everyone wanted to quit and go home but I eventually convinced them to keep searching. We all looked around for a while until I found two stumps on the backside of a knoll. Again, I got down on my hands and knees and peered through the space between them. I spotted some sparkly things which I retrieved and put in my bag, but I could see that there was much more in the area behind them so I worked on trying to find a way to get there. Around the left hand side of the stumps was a barbed wire fence which I tried to climb over but the barbs proved to be too much of an obstacle so I covered them with a piece of something like paper or cloth. This was still too challenging so I continued further around the enclosure until I found a tiny opening that I could squeeze through. Once inside, the space appeared to be a small corral, fenced or walled in at all sides with a dry, dusty dirt floor and mostly covered with low tree boughs. Here I found many treasures, some out in the open and some located within hidden corridors whose openings were not apparent unless I looked very carefully. There were sea shells, trinket boxes, costume jewellery, carabiners and keychains, crystal and rubber balls, a huge stash of leatherwork that my sister had created, candy, pencil crayons, and long-forgotten toys that I had owned and played with as a child. At one point I discovered a series of three small silver triangles, all linked together in a chain, which were intended to be lined up like a puzzle ring and worn on one's finger. When I found this particular item, somehow I knew that Rob (my soulmate) had left it there as a gift for me. There were so many wonderful things to collect that I ran out of room in my paper bag and was struggling to hold them all in my arms or to decide which things to leave behind. By this point the members of my group had evolved to include several children, plus my sister, who was trying to convince me to hurry up or quit so we could go home before it got too dark. She explained that we needed to divide all the loot up amongst the children and let them choose one by one which items they wanted to keep for themselves, but I argued that it would take too much time because there were so many things that had been found, plus there were nostalgic items from our childhood that she wouldn't want them to take anyway. I said it was better for us to just take everything home with us, sort through and divide it all up as equally as possible and then give each of the children a bag of treasures in the morning. Somehow at this point the dream changed scenes and I was no longer in the forest but standing indoors near a concession stand of some sort. It may have been a coffee counter or a bakery. There were many people lined up for their turn at the register but I didn't want to get to the counter; I was trying to get to the wall of post office boxes behind it. I squeezed my way past the line up and the counter which I had to push out of the way a little, and then opened up the door to my mailbox. Though the opening was small, the space inside was vast, and I could see that there were quite a few letters to collect. Most of them were flyers or envelopes addressed to my workplace but I kept hoping that there would be something fun for me as well, like a hand-written letter from a friend. As I looked around inside the box, I could see that some old letters from years ago had fallen through cracks or lodged themselves in the seams around the edges so I worked on getting those free. I couldn't reach a lot of the envelopes toward the back because the box was so huge, and as I struggled to get them, a person suddenly appeared in the space, presumably having climbed through a large opening at the back. She was about my age, with long dark hair and dark eyes and she began collecting all of the mail that I could not reach and passing it to the front of the compartment for me. She started to talk about her father and how he used to work with me. I said, "Oh, I didn't know I had worked with your dad; I thought your father was the man on TV, the spiritual leader." She explained I was mistaken, but I still couldn't place her actual father in my memory so I asked her for his name. She wasn't sure and said it was one of two names but couldn't remember which. (She said two actual names in the dream but I can't recall now what they were.) I asked, "Well, what is his last name?" and thought she replied, "Mar". I said, "Oh, that's funny, I have a cousin whose middle name is Mar. Is yours spelled the same, or is it M-A-R-R?" She said, "No, not Mar, my name is Guar." "Really, Gwar, like the metal band?", I asked. "No," she said, "G-U-A-R".
My friend and I were at a
My friend and I were at a carnival. There was one boy with me, a year older than I am, and one guy with her. I noticed a strange man looking at me, and he looked familiar. He was after me, and he wanted to kill me one time before. I told my friends that I was scared of him so they tried hiding me. But everywhere we went, he was there. We later ended up in a forest, on a slanted hill. The police came, but their cars fell down like there wasn't even gravity. The man was behind a tree, and my friends were doing all they could do to protect me. But, later on we were in a bakery and he was gone. They ordered food, and I turned around to see the man coming in. I couldn't say anything because he came in to fast and put his arms around me, and stabbed me in the stomach. I died by bleeding to death in the the boy who I was with(s) arms.