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I was in a house with some of my sorority sisters and other people my age that I didnt recognize or know. For the first minute there were several guys pursuing me and telling me how much they liked me. One of my sorority sisters came up and told me that this one guy couldnt take his eyes off me. As I go t talk to this guy we are instructed to move all the furniture out of the room so the house can be worked on. In the process of moving one of the pieces of furniture I realize my recent Ex is there. We then get told to "get to know one another" to which I comment, "I'd rather not" directed at my Ex. My Ex then begins crying, embarrassed y him I grab his arm and pull him outside to talk. Once outside very angrily I ask," what? what is wrong?" . He continues to cry and then just walks away. I run all through the house trying to find out where he went. Once I walk back out to the backyard I see him there with a guitar and several people I dont know. He then play a sappy heartbreak love song then ends quickly. Stlil irritated by him I ask, "Is that it?" then he asks everyone if they would leave us alone. Just as everyone leaves my very close friend comes outside with a bucket full of alcohol. She tells me I need to drink, but I tell her my ex wants to talk. She, hating him, rolls her eyes and says fine and exits. Finally my ex and I are alone and we are about to talk. THEN I WOKE UP.

I found myself at a high-school reunion many years in the future. The reunion was held in a large meeting hall or old house turned public gathering space. We were all outside on the porch; it was evening, and the sky was dark blue with yellow on the horizon. The house was white, made of bricks, and it looked like an old English manor with climbing roses and neatly-trimmed hedges. Most of the people there were my friends from grade 8 (I had this dream in grade 9), and though I don’t remember the topic of discussion, we all seemed fairly friendly. I then decided to go off by myself- there was a low, stone wall and a grove of trees separating the yard of the house from a beach, and as everything was well-lit by lanterns, I decided to walk along the beach and then swim in the ocean. The ocean was very calm, there was little wind and the waves were very subtle and slow, though I couldn’t see into the water because of the lighting. I was only in the ocean a few moments, and I was still in a shallow region where I could stand on the bottom and have my head above the surface, when I saw shark fins. I wasn’t afraid of them. The sharks then started moving in a very unusual way- their heads coming above the water so they were perpendicular to the surface and then going back down again, rapidly thrashing and squirming about. I got out of the water to see better what was going on, and I then saw the sharks walk out of the water; they had the heads and torsos of sharks and human legs. I then realized that they were part of a band which had become quite popular for some reason, called Onkle Donkle. I somehow became completely dry, despite having worn all my clothes into the water. The shark-people were wearing inner tubes (each differently coloured) and carrying their instruments (how, with no arms, I have no idea). Others had gathered around and saw the shark-people-band, but no-one seemed to care. I then went back to the reunion, where I went inside the house to see that my old friends were gone, and my colleagues from my job were there (I think I had joined the FBI). We then played an odd game with silver marbles and funny-looking cards.

I a have reoccuring dream that I cannot get a car. When I was younger, my parents gave me and my siblings our first car so my father is usually in my dream. Anyway, I dream that I need a car and I can't get one because I don't have any money, my parents won't help me, the dealer sold the one I decided to buy, etc. Sometimes it gets worse I don't have a home either. I get really frustrated with my husband because we don't have a home or a car. It's so realistic that I'm really surprised when I wake up and realized that I have a nice car and home and I have the ability to buy both. I have no idea what this dream means but I have it at least once a week.

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