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Somebody stabbed me in the stomach.a friend of mine touched my breast. i kept searching for my boyfriend so that i could tell him about both the incidents, but he kept ignoring me and running away. i decided to go home. the taxi driver started doing various car stunts, and i was terrified. he stopped the car in the end, and i reached my school ground. there, a friend of mine was tailoring clothes for a small girl. that small girl was the daughter of the taxi driver.

I was on something like a dock. A large squid was laying there and I knew that was the true form of the man that I loved. He was normally human but changed when he touched the water. He kissed me in his squid for somehow and rubbed his 'nose' somehow with mine. That was when we said we loved each other.I could hear the people banging on the other side of the door but that didn't matter. The scene changed and he was in danger because he had to go home. He could only accomplish that through the water. So I tried to jump from the bridge along with some other man to break the glass that was placed on top of it. Only it wasn't glass but a fence. We tried braking it but nothing happened it only bent. So we tried from another angle. We finally found a way to get into the water. My beloved jumped but the water somehow vanished when he touched it. I don't know where he went. The scene changed again but I think this time I traveled back in time to see how my beloved had me his first love. I think it was me but I could be wrong. Then I woke up.

I was smoking weed with my boyfriend , i felt really high so i wanted to go to bed. Later (I don't know how I got there) I was on some sort of bus with rooms and such and for some reason I thought it was mine. It all seemed a bit unfamiliar bit I just thought I was tripping. I was still feeling the effect of the weed and the people on the bus, my boyfriend s friends, were acting really weird and ignoring me. It turns out the bus was one of my boyfriend s friends. On the way to wherever we were going outside I could see Christmas decorations, I was laughing saying 'is it just me or can I see Christmas decorations outside? It's not even Christmas.' I was ignored and figured it was because I was tripping and making a fool of myself. Once again, I have no idea how I got there but I had arrived at somebodies house, but it was enormous, and i couldn't find my boyfriend or children. My children were never on the bus with me but I just kept crying that I just wanted to go home and find my children. I encountered weird things while searching for my boyfriend and kids. A midget who I wanted badly to hurt but who was protected by a giant was one. I tired to phone my boyfriend but a weird message kept coming up about the call/line being diverted. When I found my boyfriend he was laying in a bed with medical tubes and such in his arms. He had no eyes, or rather on closer inspection they were covered with flesh. So it kinda formed a pink fleshy eye. He couldn't talk to me much, but he told me that while I was stoned he had made me sign something as I was not able. He had no idea that this would happen though. I think he was being experimented on I made my way outside where I still knew was still apart of whoever was controlling this ordeal. There were Christmas things again and also Halloween decorations. I saw a vampire and thought that maybe this is what they were trying to do to my boyfriend . Experimenting to make human vampires. I then found my boy. He was all dirty and didn't seem overly stressed about it all. He was running about with other dirty children. At one point I thought he had lost an arm and was relieved when I realised he hadn't. He was a bit bruised though I think. I hugged him and cried and told him that I was sorry. This is when my daughter woke me up. When I awoke I was still feeling all the emotions from my dream and I cried. I dont think I've ever had such an intense dream, and it was so vivid.

It was 1999 I looked out side my kitchen window, there was a car park, it was full of Muslim woman praying, they were facing west, I ran from my house past the woman in to a hall were the minister for immigration KIM BEASLEY was, I said can you see that in the car park, he looked over while shoving seafood in to his mouth shrugging his shoulders. I got up set and left that place and went to go home, I walked past the woman praying to the west, one looked up at me then they all did, then they stood up thousands of them, and they chased me, I was running away and they slowly methodically followed me like a slow moving mud avalanche, I run in to my home but the weight of the woman marching froward smashed my house down, I had to run and run, I had no home and it was hard to hide because they were every where. They were not aggressive in a fighting way, but determined to smash my home my life every thing....,

I was working in a clinic/doctor's office as a newer employee. I am currently a new employee at a bank, but medicine and care is the last place I'd see myself working. All the staff at the clinic in my dream was the same staff I work with at the bank. I worked very hard this shift, and we were open late so I lost track of time and stayed much longer than I had been scheduled. One of the older staffers, who i recently covered a shift for at the bank, praised me and was very greatful i had stayed, as there was an influx of patients as the night got later. Soon it was packed with patients and more coming in. Although we were overwhelmed, I was told to go home. I packed my things, singing along to the radio to Lean On Me while doing so (a child in the waiting room sang along with me), and left. I hadn't realized there was something wrong until I got outside. It was night time, people were running and hurrying and everyone had packed bags and family scurrying around them. Once outside, I could see I was at my university campus. All the commotion stopped me in my tracks, and I could only think to get home to my family, which I instinctively knew was to the right. I started running amongst the people, as they were exiting the campus I was pushing against them and running back in. Among the people running in every direction, I saw my mother (now deceased), younger than I had ever known her. She was scrambling, and I thought she would be running home, but she ran in the opposite direction. On my campus she ran towards the building that I am in frequently, not towards the clinic or the direction of home. I called out to her but he couldn't hear me, even though she turned to look. I caught a glimpse of my brother trying to reach her too, but he looked like he was running home. And then I woke up.

Somebody stabbed me in the stomach.a friend of mine touched my breast. i kept searching for my boyfriend so that i could tell him about both the incidents, but he kept ignoring me and running away. i decided to go home. the cab driver started doing various car stunts, and i was terrified. he stopped the car in the end, and i reached my school ground. there, a friend of mine was tailoring clothes for a small girl. that small girl was the daughter of the cab driver.

It was 1999 I looked out side my kitchen window, there was a car park, it was full of 'Muslim' woman praying, they were facing west, I ran from my house past the woman in to a hall were the minister for immigration KIM BEASLEY was, I said can you see that in the car park, he looked over while shoving seafood in to his mouth shrugging his shoulders. I got up set and left that place and went to go home, I walked past the Muslim woman praying to the west, one Muslim looked up at me then they all did, then they stood up thousands of them, and they chased me, I was running away and they slowly methodically followed me like a slow moving mud avalanche, I run in to my home but the weight of the woman marching froward smashed my house down, I had to run and run, I had no home and it was hard to hide because they were every where. They were not aggressive in a fighting way, but determined to smash my home my life every thing....,

So I went to my cousins who is not really my cousin house and he moved and now he lives in some kind of mansion apparently and my family came over to have dinner and it happened to be kind of dead so he proposed to me that I should come to a party with him but I had to eat first because drinking on an empty stomach is bad. So I had cornflakes and lucky charms with water and then some chicken -hella weird combination. Then he was like okay, let's go- but we didn't want our parents to find out and I also had no clothes and so I was like I need to go home I'll find a dress but instead he took me shopping and bought me this dress and these shoes.then we went to the party and it turned out to be his prom so it was awkward cause I was like I'm not going to get in and there is no drinks at prom except I think it migh have been yr13 and most people were 18 so maybe. Then all of a sudden I found myself in a maths classroom but I was drawing my eyebrows on because I forgot to - and then although it's a girls school this guy I met at the party was in my class because he is gay and prefers going to a girls school I don't know. Then my maths teacher walked in with a man on her arm and it turns out this was my new maths teacher After that I found myself at my nans house where I was trying to get ready for this party which was weird because none of my clothes were there and I was just rapunzeling out the window when my Old childhood friend walked by and was trying to get into the car. He then stopped and was like "gabbey is that you" And I was like - "yeah it's me." And then I told him I was attending a party and he was like I'm going to a restaurant and he got offended he wasn't invited but I told him I was either and so we continued to catch up and he pulled out a box and inside of was a ring and it was like blue white blue diamonds and a silver band and I don't remember where I've seen this goddamn ring - he then looked at me and said "this would make a really good proposal moment" and I was like "ok wtf is happening" and then he told me he was proposing to his actual girlfriend today but he wasn't sure about it anymore because of me and then I woke up

My current girlfriend Cassandra and I are hanging out in her basement with a girl I used to talk to named Linda. Linda mentions that her mom is going to pick her up soon. I start to pretend to fall asleep and be tired. Linda leaves to go home and I "wake up" and follow behind her saying that I should get home and sleep. When I step outside the front door, Linda is on the porch with a baby in a babyseat that wasn't with her before. As she goes to put the child in the car, I stop her to apologize for hurting her feelings when we last talked by getting back with Cassandra and not telling her. As I look inside Cassandra's kitchen window, I see her looking at us upset.

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