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I tired to be friendly to someone I had a fight with, she was nice back. Then a new mean girl came and took all my clothes at school. She then gave me a see through towel to cover up in. Then the mean girl gave all my clothes to the guys. She gave my bra to my crush. Then she took all my clothes back except for the bra. She left the bra with my crush. Then she hid all of my clothes. My friend found me a dress and coat in the lost and found. Then I went horse back riding with my crushes sister who hates me. She said that he would probably keep my bra because he kind of likes me. Then we entered a temple inside of a cave on our horses. Then when we reached the end of the trail my crush came and kissed me and gave me back my bra.

I've never had a nightmare in my life. Not truly. I have complex dreams with detailed and intricate plots, often including demons and foes who would do harm. If not for me. I am socially interactive and whatnot, but dream me is emotionless. I am, in dream, the most effective version of myself. Strong enough to kill off the hordes of zombies. I hunt the wolves that seek me. I defeat the fastest warriors. Battles of words. Fights beyond fist. Every scenario I could not do. I use others, never directly hurt them, to obtain my objective, I myself would not do this. I am "better" in my dreams and I destroy my nightmares. But, is it possible he is the true nightmare? A shell of myself, void of emotions. Using solely the most effective methods. Doing what I could never do. What happens if I were to fight him. His will would make me believe I would win. Then again, it's his will. I am him, he is me. What is he? Who am I? Could it be I aspire to him and he aspires to me? Btw, I'm not crazy. No really. I'm dramatic but what are these dream. Who do I become?

My boyfriend Attilio came to my house, all was well laughing and having a good time, everything seemed to be bright. An unexpected guest arrived a girl named Amelia which he's been "best friends" with for a couple years now. I felt uncomfortable when she arrived because i don't like her very much. She goes to my bedroom where my boyfriend is laying in my bed playing video games and closes the door behind her and lays in my bed with him, no matter how hard i tried to confront the situation they ignored me, like i was completely invisible. Then they come out of the bed room and sat on my couch, covered themselves with my blanket and started cuddling, by this time i was infuriated and the lights and colors of everything around me started to dim. I started to hit and scratch my boyfriend , there was no response. He could feel me hitting him and even looked at me but said and did nothing at all. After realizing there was nothing i can do i go back to my dark room and lay on my bed with the video game still on in my bedroom for some reason they were speaking fluent spanish.

So it starts me talking to a guy in a hospital bed in a dimly lit room he has a lady holding his hand next to him... cant tell the age of her. I go to find a restroom but im stopped my a room filled with doors at the end of the hall is an elevator my pants for some reason go away no where to be found. Luckily for me i had a long button up jacket on. i went down the elevator to a busy place filled with work men walking around. looks almost like an old hotel. I go to the dining place where everyone is eating. I go up to the counter and get a tray of delicious looking food. I dont eat it though. This old ugly almost evil looking lady tells me to eat then i awaken

I was back at my old place of employment at an arabian horse ranch in Tx.. Although there were many changes in personnel and horses, I still felt a kin ship with the broodmares and foals I had raised. I was able to see the horses just as I left off, but all the help changed. even the owner was now scraping to keep everything up and animals fed. I was like a "rock star" coming back to the ranch, but did not know if I could ever really fit into the new way of doing things. I left this ranch about 25 years ago, but never left my love of the Arabian horses. funny thing was< I remembered all the names of all the horses, even the foals and bloodlines........I wanted to be there, but at the same time had a hard time dealing with the changes...... I

I am a male. THE DREAM I am staying at a married female friends house. She disturbs me in her underwear. Try to hold her. and tells me not to touch her and to listen. She says I should slap her husbands ass while he tries to orgasm.(never met him if that helps). Tell her I am uncomfortable, but will do it. Slap his ass. Really uncomfortable. He orgasms and ejaculates profusely. He tells her she should be with me because I will do what she wants. The rest of the dream is awkward merging memories from places I have lived with fantasy homes I used to dream about interspersed with him bitching and also being really helpful. wtf

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