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I dreamt I was best friends with Jennifer Lawrence (the actress). We both put in our two weeks notice at our jobs. Unknowingly, we both recommended each other to our current bosses for our replacements. We also were trading houses. I was moving into her house & she was moving into my apartment. When I was at her house she had the date September 7th written in green on a dry erase board. When I asked her what that date was, she answered it was a year ago to the date she started her job. She hated her boss. That's when I told her I hated my boss as well. Which was also when we discovered we would be trading jobs, bosses, lives, etc. After that, I was packing up my things to move, My 15 year old niece and her friends were over smoking hookah out of a huge pipe. They were upset because someone smoked all of their tobacco. I am not a huge Jennifer Lawrence fan and I do not smoke Hookah, I cannot figure out with this dream means.

I'm in a nursery, and suddenly I become aware that there is a murderer in my house. The murderer comes into the room and I hit him in the head with a plastic pot, which causes him to become unconscious. I'm able to hear that he has an accomplice with him downstairs, so I decide to hide in the nearby closet. The murderer reawakens and finds me in the closet. He and his accomplice then kidnap me and take me to their house. They allow me to use my phone, but warn that if I ask for help, they will kill me straight away. My dream progresses and then I find myself asking the murderer if he would hire a hot, young guy to murder me instead. He asks me why and I tell him that while this guy is stabbing me, I want him to kiss me while I die. I tell him that I never got to experience my first kiss, so before I die, I wanted to have it.

Ok....so what I remember is talking to my female classmates into going to Vegas all together. We carpooled in each others cars, I drove a car that I guess was mine. We got down there and checked into our rooms and began our venture on foot. Some of us wanted to do different things so we split up into groups according to where we wanted to go. Me being stubborn and big headed decided to venture off with the smallest group and eventually do my own thing. The was this place kind of at the end of all the crazy nose and lights. I wanted to check it out and no one else did, so I went alone. I got up and started making my way to leave when some very big very built guy stopped me. He asked where I was from and why I was there. Asked me if I wanted a job and I said no. Told him my friends were probably worried about me and I needed to get going so they wouldn't have to look for me. I wasn't about to leave what I can enjoy....lol... I had lots of fun but after what seemed like a whole night I decided I should get going so my classmates don't worry about me. That's when the trouble started. I got up and started making my way to leave when some very big very built guy stopped me. He asked where I was from and why I was there. Asked me if I wanted a job and I said no. Told him my friends were probably worried about me and I needed to get going so they wouldn't have to look for me. That didn't seem to make him happy that I wanted to leave. He grabbed my arm and told me he just needed to talk some sense into me because I wasn't getting it. I didn't see what I wasn't missing out on. I was forcibly walked to an office and sat on a couch. Another big guy walked in and shut the door. The two guys looked me up and down then quietly talked amongst each other. Something was decided and I was moved to another room but this one was different. It had one purpose and that was not on my list..... I was forced by both guys to sit on a dirty smelly bed. One guy held me down while the other worked on handcuffing my legs. Then my wrists were handcuffed. My gut twisted into knots thinking about what was going to happen. My clothes were then cut off me and I could see a dresser that held things I didn't want to think about. I was so scared. I didn't know what to do it think. I stayed there for at least a week. That whole time was them breaking me in, I was told I wasn't missed. I wasn't wanted by anyone and no one would want me ever again.

Je suis dans une maison. C’est celle de Marie-Pierre mais dans mon rêve, c’est la maison nous nous habitons avec maman et les autres. Nous sommes assis par terre devant le canapé avec Alois, peut être aussi Oriane qui n’est pas loin. Parc contre c’est le salon de Teverga. Je crois que nous ne sommes pas d’accord sur le film que nous désirons voir toute les deux avec Alois. Oriane ne prend pas partie il me semble (si elle est là) elle fait autre chose . Sensation d’énervement, de fatigue, de lourdeur lié à la paresse d’être resté longtemps à ne rien faire il me semble. Ce que reproche Pascal qui arrive, il est énervé, il faut mettre la table, faire à manger.. Je me lève, je ne suis pas fière de notre état de léthargie, je m’aperçois qu’il n’y a presque aucun meuble, le salon est grand, blanc, il me semble qu’il y a des bâches en plastiques transparent tendues sur le mur du fond, derrière le canapé de Teverga, (sur lequel je suis endormie dans la réalité) ce lieu me fais penser a chez tatie Mylene, un grand espace blanc peu meublé et pas décoré. Je me dirige dans la cuisine pour aider, faire quelque chose, en tournant dans un couloir (vide encore) d’un vert étrange, un peu écaillé, unvert Smaragdin,qui est lié à la maison de Marie-Pierre, en fait je pense que le vert de mon rêve est une version plus claire de la moquette en plastique qui recouvre le sol du salon de cette maison, et qui d’ailleur a été en parti abîmé par le feu d’une cheminé. (dans mon rêve, le revêtement du mur était aussi endommagé). J’arrive à la cuisine, (c’est la cuisine de Marie-Pierre) il me semble qu’il y a moins de meubles à mesure que j’avance dans mon rêve- dans la cuisine Pascal est énervé, je m’empresse de mettre la table, avec un sourire affable mais faible,(ici, je ressens un sentiment de honte vague quant à mon comportement, le même que je ressens quand Sylvie me reproche une chose et qu’elle a raison) je vais chercher les couverts (fourchette et couteau) au fond d’une armoire de basse qualité, avec des portes en verres, en fait qui est celle du salon de Teverga où l’on range les verres mais en plus vétuste. Dès que j’ai la tête dans l’armoire je sens une grimace me tordre le visage, je veux pleurer mais aucune larme ne vient. Première pensé : « tu ne vas pas pleurer, tu t’étais dit que tu ne pleurerait plus maintenant »

I was in a home with other teens and children. There were these 2 men and they took a boy out in the yard whom looked only 10 and threw him in looked what was like a dug grave there were a few. I knew they were going to kill us all. They beat him to death with a huge rock. I ran jumped the fence to a neighbor. Ran into there home crying screaming at them to call the cops. One of the men drove up out front but than they must've been arrested I was looking for my friend in real life after that in the dream and he was in jail as an accomplice. I didn't see him. I just was terrified and crying my whole dream

It was an action movie , the guy with leather jacket is the protagonist, accompanied by a short-haired martial artist girl and a long-haired girl. They came to the old hospital and the people there kills someone as if they were crazy or mentally ill . Some guy teaches them how to be not noticed by these people . Leather guy hates short haired girl but they fell in love . Short-haired attacked but survived and killed the attacker . They always ride the elevator

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