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I was sitting in one room of my house and then i looked down the hall to another room which was my sun room. There was a swing in the middle of it with a small boy around the age of 8 swinging on it. I walked over to him and asked "who are you?" there was no response and he just stood there looking at me. My first instinct was to swing at him and I have no idea why. I threw one punch and he leaned back with my fist not even grazing him i then woke up in fear for some reason. please help.

I was in some sort of dormatory, but I was a housekeeper, my sleeping space was a couch and I had somehow decorated for christmas around this living space, and was next to a fireplace, I remember a gentlemen who was about my age who decided to get involved with a high school student, and I remember thinking that was his choice, and then a girl came out telling me how beautiful the Christmas decorations where, and then everyone came out and was hanging out where I slept. Suddenly I'm house-sitting and the owners come back and I had to rush to gather my things to go home. I also remember talking to my friend on the phone.

I was in an airport and I realized that I forgot to purchase a ticket for my flight that leaves at 9:30. My destination was New York for New Years. I clearly distressed and running around the airport. I come to a cashier and buy a ticket for the 9:30 flight and he tells me that its 9:20. He then nods his head toward a very long line of people in which I have to get into, in order to print the ticket I just bought. I was feeling hopeless but still went to the back of the line. There I met a young woman about my age who was aslo late for her flight. She seemed be perfect. She had shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes, white complextion, a few freckles on her face, and a daisy in her hair. I can't remember all of what we talked about. I remember her saying she lived in Austin, TX with her aunt and remember feeling that she was an extremly sweet girl. At this point I start looking around for other printers where I can print my ticket. I knew that if I left to try and find a printer I might risk losing my spot in the line i was already in. I left anyway, but I couldn't find another printer so I went back hoping no one else got in line. Sure enough I returned and there were ten more people in line. I was hoping however that the sweet girl would let me cut behind her to get my spot back. To my suprise I saw her at the back of the line. I went up to her and asked her why she went to the back of the line. She told "Because I was waiting for you" At this moment It was as if she lifted all the distress I just had. I was full of joy and was at peace. Missing my flight no longer mattered. I don't remember when but somewhere in the dream I remember seeing an image of her hand or a hand with an engagement ring on it. I woke feeling very happy but also very curious about the dream. I have my own theories about the dreams but am intrested to see what others think.

I was in some sort of dormatory, but I was a housekeeper, my sleeping space was a couch and I had somehow decorated for christmas around this living space, and was next to a fire place, I remember a man who was about my age decided to get involved with a high school student of whom he said he wouldn't, and I remember thinking that was his choice, and then a girl came out telling me how beautiful the Christmas decorations where, and then everyone came out and was hanging out where I slept. Suddenly I'm house-sitting and the owners come back and I had to rush to gather my things to go home. I also remember talking to my friend on the phone.

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