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Then, a bit later, my friend ,(also deceased), also came in to see what I was doing. Apparently I was up there at the copier for awhile. I had apparently missed breakfast and this friend of mine brought some muffins to eat. At that point, the copying I had to do was done, and I was gathering it all together and putting it in some sort of manageable order so I could get out before being found out. However, I also recall sitting on top of this desk and reaching into the paper bag to get a muffin. there were muffins, and long italian breads and such inside here-so more hten muffins. I also recall telling my friend that I really shouldn't eat these, as I'm not suppose to, but handed her a muffin and I think I took one out for myself, all the while we were giggling.

This next dream I was traveling with family and friends. It was as if we were on a cruise ship, but I'm not certain. I went up a few floors to an office area, so I could make xerox copies of something without having to pay for it. I was trying to be very discreet about this, and yet, I was making a lot of copies too. At one point, I recall peeking in to see what number had just printed, and it was at 64, 65, 66, 67, 68 then I looked away again It was during the day, people about and such. Yet, there I was standing at the desk making the copies. I remember the machine sort of had a problem, and the copies were getting all tangled up--and I was again discreetly trying to arrange them. They were not misprinted just popping out of the machine so fast and going every which way, rather then being neatly piled up on the sheet before it. I needed it in order, so, I was trying to fix them as they came out of the machine without drawing a lot of attention to myself. At one point, my father appeared to me, (he is deceased, but in the dream was not). He was just checking on me to see if all was okay. I assured him all was, and he left to go find my mother and sister. Then, a bit later, my friend ,(also deceased), also came in to see what I was doing. Apparently I was up there at the copier for awhile. I had apparently missed breakfast and this friend of mine brought some muffins to eat. At that point, the copying I had to do was done, and I was gathering it all together and putting it in some sort of manageable order so I could get out before being found out. However, I also recall sitting on top of this desk and reaching into the paper bag to get a muffin. there were muffins, and long italian breads and such inside here-so more hten muffins. I also recall telling my friend that I really shouldn't eat these, as I'm not suppose to, but handed her a muffin and I think I took one out for myself, all the while we were giggling. Another weird part of this dream is that while I felt like the copier was on a desk--when I was finished, it was actually an old dresser that I own, and it was inside one of the drawers. But, that was not 'odd' at all in this dream. It seemed perfectly natural to me and my friend. We were not really inside a room, but like in a large opening, with other doors (to offices?) all around it. People were coming and going, but not paying me much mind.

Something about seeing robot demons that look like the robots from a show called My Life as a Teenage Robot. They were in my old best friend's "room" (a house I see sometimes in my dreams that I think always had that one friend living in it) and the birthday girl robot got the other robots to smash stuff in the room. Then I think I was out in the house's backyard with some classmates from last year: two guys, one girl (I think it was my friend I've been hanging out with since school started). One of the guys had on a normal shirt with a see through shirt on top that had lots of tiny holes in it. The bigger holes were only a few and on the back of the see through shirt. (When I told the guy, he didn't seem very surprised, like he didn't care.) Before i actually went over to my classmates, I was just laying a ways away in the grass but I turned and saw a small spider web with a spider on it in the grass. I looked and saw more tiny spiders around me, some very close. I went over to my classmates then. I was sitting by the girl, then suddenly I was sitting by the guy with the holes in his shirt. after that I was inside In my old friend's "room" but there were no robots, just my friend and another girlwith her. They were having fun and even let me take pictures of them but when I tried to send them the pictures, my phone was doing all sorts of stuff like I was actually on it. Then my dream changed into something I can't remember but i think my grandpa was in it. Then it went back to my friends house. I left then walked halfway across the street then looked backed and saw her moms shadow downstairs in the kitchen and her dad walking downstairs (both i saw through wondows, one downstairs and one at the top of the stairs). I went back to the house and suddenly I was outside the second floor window, opening it pretty quietly and got in. I saw the dad and little brother at the bottom of the stairs and the dad paused and I knew I had to move before he turned around. I did and felt I'd made it just in time, unseen. I went into my friend's room but neither my friendnor the other girl was there so I left through the stairs ewindow again (no one at the bottom of the stairs) and tried to leave quietly. The window messed upand made a loud crashing noise which alerted the people downstairs (I think only the mom and dad). I dropped in a hurry and ran back across the street and only got halfway before I realized I was covering my chest because I had no shirt or bra on. My top half was completely naked. Then my dream ended.

I'm at a friends house, preparing a small surprise party for another friend arriving from abroad (for some reason, I think they're coming from Poland). I'm grating cheese onto a plate when one of my friends starts using a hairdryer or fan and the grated cheese blows off the plate. We become angry with each other and then everyone in the room starts arguing (I think there's 5 of us). I leave by the back door. I'm in my local village and both sides of the road are lined with severely damaged cars, damaged by other cars driven by people who are infected (I think). I start noticing that the people around me are acting strange, like they're feral. A man walks up to me (not feral) and touches my arm, he's lost and confused. He sees a woman and says "It's you. you've done this". Then there is darkness. We have fallen and he's landed on top of me (I can feel my breasts pressed to his chest) but it doesn't feel sexual. Then I am looking through his eyes (this is interchangeable, sometimes I'm in my head, sometimes in his). Through him I talk to one of his ancestors who tells him they've been searching for him to save them. There is some kind of war going on. Still as him, I'm riding on top of a cart, I jump from it and land on a horse. I slit it's throat. I then flash back to my friends house and I'm in one of my friends heads. She is locked in a closet, feeling confused and acting like the feral people I saw earlier. Someone enters the room and she's scared. Now I'm back behind the mans eyes (I see him as a warrior). Then back to myself. We see each other and feel connected. The war is over. Back to myself in my friends kitchen. I've grated too much cheese and everything is back to normal, no-one remembers anything apart from me and I'm confused. I can remember and I know it happened. I get up and leave through the back door. I want to find the warrior. I wake up.

So here is the critical information. I have a dream last night, involving a women, whom I haven't seen since high school (I graduated in 2006) and with whom I have not had any interaction with since elementary or junior high school. I used to have a major crush on her in the third grade for a couple of years. So anyway, in the dream we (and a bunch of others) are camping, or something, on the top of a mountain, which is possibly a ski hill since it is dark outside but the mountainside is covered with powdered snow. The first thing I remember is leaving the campsite area and descending the mountain on foot, thinking that she would follow me. Well I slide down through the snow and land somewhere about half way down and realize that if she has started following me that she is not moving as quickly as I did, or she may not be at all. Anyway it's very dark outside and I am sitting behind a rock when I see a horse, a white horse galloping through the snow descending the mountain. I think how amazing a picture this is. Following that, shortly is a pack of wolves, cresting over the mountain and seem to be heading in the same direction as the horse. I duck down a bit hoping the wolves do not spot me. They do though, and I stand up and face them head on. At this point they turn and run. I am concerned for the girl now and I make my way into a few cabins and eventually back up to the top of the hill calling her name. Eventually I head into my tent and she is there. The last thing I remember before I woke up is her grabbing my left arm and pulling it over her and saying something along the lines of you finally came. So what is up with that? I am a well educated male and know enough to understand the complicated nature of the brain and neurological system. Does it have a meaning? Is it just random neuron processes? If there is a meaning to the dream, than what is it?

My dream was unexpectedly lucid. Recently I am getting very clear dreams, may be because of cough pills. But the dreams are strange. So yesterday I dream about this massive flood and thunderstorm. I am in a school which is at some height and from where you can see the thunders clearly. Its almost dusk. My friends and my cousin sister stand beside me as I decide to head alone, down the slope. So when I reach down, I see a massive layer of water washing away everything. Their are some girls who are screaming as they wash away. I am their too as I pop up into the wave counting my last breaths. And then I see I am transported back to the school premises. My cousin sister still stands there. Their is no way she is letting me stay and I don't ask her for me to stay. She prepares me to go down again while I ask for a sharp knife which is very much polished as I see it in my hand. I keep it to kill myself because I am afraid of drowning. Then all I do is pray for the flood to subside while the clouds began to clear overhead. (I am not sure though, I think they cleared) The end.

I dreamed that it was snowing and cold, and that I was supposed to go to this place that I lived for a while earlier this year (an emergency shelter for youth) but instead of going I decided to go to my ex- boyfriend 's house. We had still been dating while I had been living there in real life, and he lived very close by. I used to look out my window and wish I was with him. Anyway, I walked up to his front door, and he opened it before I even knocked or rang a bell. He was standing there with a girl - his new girlfriend , and she was nice and pretty. I was very polite and just said I had no where else to go (I knew I was lying), and he said I could come inside and go read some Vonnegut (I have a Vonnegut book that he gave me, but I had also been talking about those books earlier that day) at his kitchen table. Anyway, I thought his dog had died but he said the dog was still alive. I sat down in the doorway and the dog hopped onto my lap and licked me and I petted the dog. I could tell my ex was smiling at me, happy to see me smiling. I went inside and sat at the table and started reading the books. I could tell his father was in the living room watching TV but I couldn't see him and I didn't go and say hello. The books were very strange. I started reading them all but then I settled on one, and in it it was like a video game. People were in these tunnels and to get out you had to find which people were telling the truth so that you could find the surface. I finally did and came to the top.

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