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In my dream, i can not determine if that was my ex boyfriend that i really love before or my current boyfriend asking for break up using a text message saying that he already fall for some one and the scenario was i was with my uncle and some person outside a car waiting for something and then he text saying 'i think we need to terminate this relation because i am no longer in love with you. i already fall for someone" then i kept my emotion so that my uncle wouldn't notice,then while thinking for my reply for that message,i suddenly wake up.

In my dream I seemed to have a constant pain in my ear (I think it was the right one) and later on was told I had termites in my ear. I was given a liquid medicine that reluctant to use I had to pour into my ear and this killed the insects right away but they had to be pulled out with tweezers. Once all were removed a green foamy pus was pouring out and I cleaned it up and felt like new - no pain. Then my don (the middle one) complained of the same pain and had to get the same thing done to his ear. But this time the pus was a pink colour. He felt better instantly like me it was a disturbing and confusing dream it left me feeling disgusted and squeamish.

Dream kept repeating in certain parts. I was constantly back at the house. Different things happened every time I was at the house. Entered via bathroom (peach with darker door but not too dark). There was just a toilet in the room and I think a window to the right of me. Hole in the door. Dog in other room would see me and put his nose through the hole and sniff. I'd dread opening the door to the dog, but I'd do it and calm it down by stroking it. It was silky smooth. The last time I visited the house, the dog saw me through the hole and as I expected, went to put his nose in the hole and sniff, but he burst down the door instead and ended up right in front of me. This room was grey. Grey walls with photo frames (gold maybe) and grey floorboards. They all looked cracked and the wallpaper looked worn and cracked. There was no furniture in the room, though I think there might have been one set of drawers that were black in a vintage style but very worn and old. On the bottom far left was a door frame without a door. I never went through this door, but I did look out of it. There was a landing which led round to a flight of stairs going down. This landing and the stairs were also grey and worn exactly like the room I was in. Back near to the left of the bathroom there was another room. This door frame actually had a door, which was always open a few inches and looked like there was light shining into the room. I was always too scared to enter that room or to leave the grey room at all. Every time I ended up at this house the dog was a different colour. Once it was black with white spots. Another time, white, golden and black with black spots and smaller ears/nose. Another time it was white with long brown floppy ears. But I knew it was always the same dog. I know it was a male dog. He was always very on edge and almost hyper flighty. Only I could calm him down by stroking him. But he was always scared in some way and really jumpy. And so was I. I was scared of a man, incase he came to the room. I was scared he'd be in this house, but never knew if he was or not. One time, I was riding a bike that was too big. The handle bars were way too high and when I was pedalling my knees were coming up to my cheeks. I was cycling around Manchester early on a morning. People were going to work on the trams (which looked more square and red) and there were buskers dotted along the tram lines. One man made a couple of quid in less than a minute. He also looked poor but he was good at busking. I was cycling along these tramlines and near Arndale then suddenly I was riding down a hill in Easington Colliery and ended up in the bathroom of this house again. One time, people were in the house, 2 girls and a boy walking down the stairs away from me and I had a guitar and threw it to them. They were then gone.

It started with me at Natalie's apartment, where we talking about something that I don't really remember. For some odd reason, Natalie was wearing glasses and at some point during my visit I had my left arm stretched out in front of me and when I turned to face Natalie, I shattered her glasses, mostly the left lens. At that point everything else seemed to stop and I profusely apologized and did all I could to give her whatever medical attention she needed. I don't know why but she seemed withdrawn and in shock, or something. While I was getting a rag to wipe off the blood on her face, I kept thinking about a news story that a convict's fate would be decided by the people, a first in recent history. When I had a rag, for some reason it took me three tries to get the rag wet enough and once I returned to Natalie she had pulled out all the glass that was in her face, leaving very little left to do. While I was trying clean off the blood still on her face, I was also trying get her to talk to me but she was still very unresponsive. I kept trying by bringing up different things and the convict who's fate was in the hands of the people kept coming up in both my thoughts and my attempts to get a response from Natalie.

Kept leaving doors open & unlocked. Finally left my car door open to my moms Tahoe & everything was stolen except credit cards that are were temporary or don't work. The Tahoe door led to to Julia Aason's (cousin) house where they stole everything including furniture , I think. But I couldn't really tell bc i had never been there so I wasn't sure if she had any to begin with. Her roommate was in the house when we got there. At first I screamed at her bc I thought she was the one who robbed the place. She asked how I planned to fix this. I was crying & freaking out. My friends felt bad for me. I was so mad at myself & disappointed. We went outside (heard something?) & there was a couple in a white car that had came back for more stuff. I freaked out on them & for some reason the guy actually looked scared of me. I started after them & he wrecked his car into a pole. I dragged him half way out of the car & he was already bloody from the accident but I started beating the crap out of him. Either my friends or Julia's roommate went after the chick. Then my alarm went off.

I saw that im going to old shiv mandir where i saw bride and groom laughing ,happy moments then i go inside the mandir with my bhabhi and nephu , he is playing around , i was standing and just saw a tree thinking it might be break to my surprise the huge tree broke , hearing the voice one little boy rushed to their and i rush to see my nephu and bhabhi , they were alright , i rushed to warne that boy go side but suddenly big wall attached too that tree fall on that boy and i was shocked.

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