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Alright, in my dream, there were three people: Me, my bestfriend Sabrina, and our kidnapper. Me and Sabrina were in a dark cave, with our hands tied behind our back, about 15 ft apart. The kidnapper was on top of me, raping me. I screamed alot and I remember that it was very painful. In the dream i was crying. When the kidnapper got off me, he walked over and moved on to Sabrina. Our kidnapper was a tall, unidentafiable, white man. He climed on top of Sabrina and began to rape her. I screamed for him to stop but he didn't listen. Sabrina was crying and screaming. She kept yelling for me to help her but i couldnt get untied. I remember feeling helpless and wanting to save her. Then the kidnapper took out a gun and shot her. Once she was shot, she quit screaming. I remeber there benig a long silence and me finally being able to untie my hands. I ran out of the cave. When i woke up from this dream, I cried for two hours because I thought my bestfriend was dead. But it was only a dream.

I am watching a scary movie with my son and a very old woman who i think is the owner of the house we are in. We turn it off at a certain point each time where there is a ghost of a young girl in a very dark doorway with a very old door, she is wearing a victorian style white gown. The old lady then stars showing us around the house its dark and old. She goes into one of the rooms before us and goes silent. My son seems worried for her, then she comes out of the dark bedroom, stares at us then drops to the floor into the foetal position staring at the floor humming in a horrible continuous tone. Somehow i feel that i need to get out of the building before she stops making that noise else there will be trouble. So i'm hurrying down the stairs getting my sons coat and shoes on and when we get down the stairs and too the front door we run out of it slamming the door but something gets caught and i hear creaking behind it so i let go of my son and tell him not to move. i open the door trying to move whats in the way i manage it and shut the door, but its as if i am kneeling right to the floor because the door handle's high up and my two year old son is taller than me. i breather a breath of relief then turn around and its a normal sunny hot day everything seems fine, my son and i walk down the road over a roundabout then down another road which at one side has a set of three high rise flats and a play area in front of them, this area is like a mix of my current town, Wick, Caithness, Scotland and Walsall, England. I decide my son can have a go on the swings but as we go up to them my son starts pointing at the second from the top flat on the right hand side worried saying mummy is a sad and scared way, then my vision zooms in on the balcony of the flat and there are two or three men in high visibility vests facing towards the flat, they are all bald. Again i feel worried and scared as if were in danger and pick my son up and run from there, then i call my husband and start explaining what happened and that i'm really scared and he panics and says 'tell me where you are, were leaving we need to get out of here, i'm coming to get you'. then i wake up.

I dreamed that me and my boyfriend were acting very lovey dovey everywhere we went. We were always holding hands and kissing. He was giving me piggy back rides through the mall. Then I took him home to meet my family. Then all of a sudden it got very dark outside and him and I were in the middle of the street with loose zoo animals running all around and people running for their lives. When me andmy boyfriend saw what was going on we started running and he was trying to protect me. Finally we stopped running and then we kissed and I woke up.

I dreamt I was wearing pink jogging pants and a pink shirt with a dark blue cap and asking my parents, "Do I really need to go to Indonesia?" My parents answered "Of course.As you can see, we have no money." I was kind of irritated because as they were saying this they were wrestling with my two sisters, in a playful way. The second reason I was irritated is because I'm the only one who works for the family and my job is somewhat illegal. I felt it while I was having the dream. Like I was anxious or something like that. What does my dream mean?

I had a recurring dream where it was really dark room but all i could see was a coffin. It was old and covered in dust but the light was shining on it. I walked closer to it and the room seemed to get brighter and i realised i was in a church building. I sat down on a chair as if i was attending the funeral. There was nobody else at the funeral and i didnt know whos funeral it was. I remember seeing a picture on top of the coffin but i couldnt tell who it was as i had tears inmy eyes and i was feeling really down. I got up to go and look closely but as soon as i get near the picture i wake up and i never find out whos funeral i am at.

I dreamed that me and my boyfriend were acting very lovey dovey everywhere we went. We were always holding hands and kissing. He was giving me piggy back rides through the mall. Then I took him home to meet my family. Then all of a sudden it got very dark outside and him and I were in the middle of the street with loose zoo animals running all around and people running for their lives. When me andmy boyfriend saw what was going on we started running and he was trying to protect me. Finally we stopped running and then we kissed and I woke up.

It started off in a car, we were making out.. him basically carrying me through the house still managing to kiss me non-stop. we moved into the house, where my black cat greets us.. we stumble upstairs to the bedroom. then start having sex. i remember the intensity of the kissing, but all i remember is his strong hold. Dark hair and Tan skin. I remember looking at him and falling in love all over again. he was my first, and it he had been so gentle and caring. it was amazing. the way he touched me gave me a feeling of self worth and love. i fell asleep in his arms... only too wake up on his chest. i took a shower with him playing around.... but i never saw his face. only his eyes.

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