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Im a women with a very nice young friend 13 years younger and he has been there for me through some very hard times and i have now dremt about 4 times having sex with him. a couple of months ago we got drunk and ended up in bed but said it was silly and atgoodfriends so why do i keep dreaming of how good he is. some occasions he says no but most of time he really wants to before he says no. and last couple of times we have. i was getting over someone eles and ive been back in touch with him to try stop this and its still there and still so good

It always started with a vibrant color red slowly fading into the background, like a backdrop of evil setting the scene. Around the edges and into the corners of my vision were black shadows, the darkest I had ever seen. I entered from the left, terrified beyond measure, yet determined to get what I came for; my grandparents’ release from Hell, from the bondage of Satan himself. Nana and Papo, my paternal grandparents, would enter from the right, distraught, resigned, yet, a bit hopeful. I ran to them, hugging and kissing them. I can still feel the way my grandfather’s solid middle felt against my skinny, half-grown arms. And then there was Satan. His voice boomed over us like thunder. My heart seized with panic and sank like a rock within me as terror washed over me like an ocean’s wave. For just a moment, the three of us huddled together, Nana, Papo and me. Then, after what felt like an eternity of being frozen in fear but seconds of being comforted by the warmth of their bodies, of their love, my voice found me. I freed myself from the entanglement of their arms and knew I had to do this on my own. I demanded their freedom. I asked that they be able to return with me to my home. While I do not remember the words that roared from the scoffing voice overhead, I remember that my request was denied. Nana and Papo had to stay in Hell. There was no question about it. Then, they turned and exited back from whence they had come, resigned, saddened but willing. I screamed. I screamed their names. I screamed in protest. I screamed because of the injustice. They did not belong there. They knew Jesus. And yet, it had not been enough. In that moment, He had not been enough. That’s when I would awake in a panic, crying, hardly able to breathe. Yet another thing was out of my control. Yet another injustice was being committed and I could do nothing. My voice was not being heard. My stomach was churning as was my heart.

My dream had a good mix of people in my life, new and old, friends, family, work colleagues. It was revealed that my boyfriend was cheating on me whilst I was pregnant. He had been with 2.5 women since the start of my pregnancy. The lease was up on our house and I decided to leave him and threatened to abort the baby. His best friend (who I think was fictional as he wasn't a friend from real life) gave me full details of how my boyfriend had been betraying me. I had sex with his friend in the shower while holding feelings of hurt and betrayal. I confronted my boyfriend and he was not forthcoming in information, continuing to lie. I packed up the children and my things to leave. He was staying at his friends house now. We drove away with his close following behind down a dangerous path of rock mud and grass on a steep slope. I told his family we were no longer having a baby or planning a future together and they all seemed to know why already. I woke up very disturbed and emotional. In my dream I was making sense of my partners waking behaviour - that's why he disappeared then, or that's who he was texting that time.

I keep dreaming about the same guy I used to attend the same school with even though its not everyday dreams but its been for sometime now its never the same kind of dream but always this same guy when I least expect such dreams , I haven't seen or spoken to him in over 7-8 years now. We were never romantically involved either but the dreams I have now are romantic dreams of me and him, I wish to understand if there is perhaps any meaning behind these dreams or its just because am seeking true love with someone real?

I had a dream that I was in a room—it felt like the home I had when I was a child. There were some people there I was talking to, but not really paying much attention to. I’m not sure who they were, but it felt like they were people I knew. Then I looked out this huge window. The whole wall was a window except for the door. Looking out the window I saw one of my co-workers. He is a really nice person who helps people. With him was an old friend/co-worker. She has had a lot of hard times in life, but she is also very resilient and overcame a lot. They were trying to overcome this huge snake—that was on the window. I came out to see if I could help and they told me not to worry. They seemed happy. So then I started walking through the grass and sidewalks and there were lots of little snakes all over the ground. I’m not sure if they were dead or alive, but they were gray and looked like they were “waterlogged.” Like they had been soaking in water for a long time. I was walking along and trying to avoid stepping on the snakes. Sometimes I did step on them and they moved, but didn’t attack. I felt a little anxious, but fairly calm. Then I woke up and felt anxious.

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