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Hello! My name is Hannah. I am 15, and I live in Pennsylvainia, US. A few months ago I had a strange dream and I'm having trouble figuring it out. Before I tell you my dream, you should know that I have an Instagram. Which means that I have friends from other parts of the world. I really only have 2 permanent bestfriends from the internet; Rachael and Gio. The others just come and go. I've known both Gio and Rachael for the same amount of time (10 months) -no they're not stalkers. Kinda hard to hide that for 10 months everyday,and we've skyped-. Anyways, my dream goes like this... My family (mom, dad, brother, sister, and me) went on a vacation to Pureto Rico. We had a little condo there. So, I was making my bed beside the window, and I was getting really excited, and I was changing in front of the window... which is weird because I was doing it on purpose. Anywho... 5 minutes later Gio walks by... and I shout down from the balcony. (It sorta reminded me of Romeo and Juliet), and we meet, but I wasn't nervous or anything. You see I have anxiety, which means I worry about little things like meeting people. But, it was like it was all gone. But anyways he took me to meet his family and they were nicer than he mentioned. You learn a lot in 10 months... And they did tribal dances as well... but the thing is... he lives in New Jersey. He has mentioned that he was Purteo Rican. But his house was like a small white shaq. I seriously have no idea what to think about this dream. Please help.

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I was in a school. It was a combination of the school I used to go to and the school I go now. The students there are my classmates from the past and the classmates I have now. I greeted them and we were all wearing the old uniforms I had when I attended the school. Even my present classmates were wearing them. There was also thus classmate of mine who I had a bit crazy relationship before I transferred. I confessed and we were too young to understand what I was feeling. Anyway, in the dream, it was like I'm avoiding her so she asks me about it. In the dream, it's like I acted like I wasn't. Like asking "what are you talking about?" She let me go afterwards. Then we were in class and I had another classmate. We had a bit of fun but we got distracted from work so I ended up crying because everything was ruined. The teacher in my dream was called Ms. Andy or something. She stopped spelling it after the A. She told me I better go to the restroom if I'm going to cry so I did. But the bathroom was awful so I walked back to the classroom. As she was discussing I started on the work again. Then my other classmate asked me, as I was going to my seat passing hers, are you copying? I said no I'm taking a test. Then she apologized. I was never known to cheat in real life and that disturbs me ever since I woke up this morning. What does my dream mean?

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I was put in a home for suicidal people and i was to share room with three other girls. I was crying going in and a fat man with a cloak wrapped his arm around me and kissed my head. He lead me in and I sat down with one of the other girls. she was fat to, but she wrapped her arm around me and i told her how many times i tried suicide. the fat man tried to listen in but i told him to go away. There was also a secetary behind a desk in every room. when i went out to the hall in the home it was like an indoor street. There was four gaurds in the hall. Two men and two women. One women had curly long brown hair and the other short blonde hair. The men looked like male versions. Me and one of my friends were trying to escape by pressing a red button. but it was under a wire. the gaurds only cared if we got out, not for trying. But the door did open. I ran out. my friend got cought. I ran down the carrador. The women with the brown hair cought me and in a blink i was back in my room. I refused to come out so they had to bring my dinner in to me. I was with the secertary and the fat man with the cloak. The man and women with the blonde hair came in and asked me to get out. I said no and they asked want a bet. They grabbed one of my arms each and dragged me outside to the hall and locked my bedroom door behind me. later that day we wer in school. i was so bored i started wobbling and i was sent outside for bad behavior. weird..

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I was dreaming of what seemed like my very first boyfriend from over 15 yrs ago. He was white and had a motorcycle. He bought a house for us and we were slowly starting to renovate it together, when he drove off to go to the store to pick up something. Then somebody had called me telling me he was in an accident and in the hospital. By the time I got there he had died. I was so heartbroken and went back to the house he had bought for us. I kept renovating like he had planned on doing. Then I saw what was his ghost leaving me messages and hugging me tight. Then I noticed he had the same catheter for dialysis as my current fiance has. Yet, my fiance is black. It felt like it was a mix between both of them. Anyway... I kept crying and crying and the pain of having lost my love felt so real. All of a sudden my father came by and brought me laundry my (ex) boyfriend had washed last and pictures of me and him, so I kept crying even more. My father, which lives in another country, came to comfort me. Yet, the ghost was still present and kept drawing me messages on the kitchen table telling me how much he loves me. It felt so real and I woke up feeling very odd and sad. I don't even know if the love in my dream was my ex from over 15 yrs ago or my fiance from now. They both completely different, but in my dream it was like a mix of.them. what does that mean?

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I had a dream that I went to some new school, and there were few people I recognized. None of my friends were there, except for people I disliked and this boy that I made up inside of my head. This girl who happened to be in my class had asked me to go outside with her to go get her sweatshirt in her car. I did, but I waited inside as she went through the automatic doors. As I waited, some boy who was Mexican came in and asked me if I was related to Dora. When I said no, he started to beat me over the head with a vacuum cleaner. I started running while my head was bleeding. I hid next to a vending machine, but he still found me so I started screaming and crying until I got back into class. Nobody seemed to notice so I hid my face after realize a boy who sat across from me was staring at me. The Mexican boy was still out there, waiting for me. It was like he was after me for nothing. I wore my hood on my sweatshirt, and the next class we were by the pool. I swam, but the Mexican boy jumped in and tried to drown me, so I stood up against the wall and clung on to the side. I then made my way into the next room, and I heard noises coming from the vents. Both doors were locked from the outside, so I couldn't go anywhere except maybe the window. I started to bang on it screaming, and crying and calling for help, and the boy who started at me previously, came and pulled me out before the other man could get to me. He saved me, and we fell in love and he carried me away from the school and kissed me on the lips.

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