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My relatives came over to help me move when suddenly a huge bright light appeared in the sky. The light broke up into a lot of stars that shot across the sky and formed a large antique golden key. Then the key broke up into the stars again and started to fall towards. Everyone got scared and we headed towards the van they came in to flee, but I remembered that my son, who was a baby at the time was playing on the street so I turned back. Everyone left without us. When I got to my son all the stars had fallen around him and had changed into golden eggs like what sunny-side eggs look like. The yokes were dark gold and the whites were pure gold as if without impurities. That was all of the dream.

It was the first freshman school. I was a freshman. I go to freshman school and i am not myself, i am my sister. My teacher is a mean lady from catholic school. and another mean teacher lady from catholic school comes into the classroom to judge us an give us all mean looks. She looks at me, who actually is not me, i am my sister and calls "look it's Eva" or something. But in the dream i know i am not eva, so i do not turn around as she wanted me to. catholic. catholic. freshmen.

Started off in a room me and my girlfriend was ironing and folding clothes and there's a small brown radio sitting in the corner she goes to turn it off and while we continue doing what we was doing the radio comes back on and starts to keep getting louder so we run out the room into the kitchen I toward the front part of the house then she starts squinting her eyes at something down a dark hall so I go In front of her and I saw it was a scary old lady that keep peeking her head out so I follow her back into the room where the dream started and I see a closet there that wasn't there before and I open it the lady is still peeking so go away and look back multiple times until about the fifth times she was In my face screaming so me and my girlfriend ran and she was chasing and the ghost behind her was chasing us with blank faces and my girlfriend see a door that leads to a dungeon and that's when I woke up

So here is the critical information. I have a dream last night, involving a women, whom I haven't seen since high school (I graduated in 2006) and with whom I have not had any interaction with since elementary or junior high school. I used to have a major crush on her in the third grade for a couple of years. So anyway, in the dream we (and a bunch of others) are camping, or something, on the top of a mountain, which is possibly a ski hill since it is dark outside but the mountainside is covered with powdered snow. The first thing I remember is leaving the campsite area and descending the mountain on foot, thinking that she would follow me. Well I slide down through the snow and land somewhere about half way down and realize that if she has started following me that she is not moving as quickly as I did, or she may not be at all. Anyway it's very dark outside and I am sitting behind a rock when I see a horse, a white horse galloping through the snow descending the mountain. I think how amazing a picture this is. Following that, shortly is a pack of wolves, cresting over the mountain and seem to be heading in the same direction as the horse. I duck down a bit hoping the wolves do not spot me. They do though, and I stand up and face them head on. At this point they turn and run. I am concerned for the girl now and I make my way into a few cabins and eventually back up to the top of the hill calling her name. Eventually I head into my tent and she is there. The last thing I remember before I woke up is her grabbing my left arm and pulling it over her and saying something along the lines of you finally came. So what is up with that? I am a well educated male and know enough to understand the complicated nature of the brain and neurological system. Does it have a meaning? Is it just random neuron processes? If there is a meaning to the dream, than what is it?

I was sneaking into Robin’s house--a large house with large windows and wood paneling--at night time, because it was pitch black outside. I had some of his old dishes that I wanted to wash and then leave at his place before anybody got home to see me; in my mind, that was really sneaky of me and would make him feel stupid, because that would be my final legacy, and he would have to carry the guilt of knowing I was there, but that he never got to see me again. Then I could hear a noise coming from the next room over, but I found out that it was his mom who had entered the house from the backdoor. She was very friendly and talking stories with me, but I told her I wanted to leave before Robin got home; her response was that he had been there all along and she took me to his room to see him. I think it was the master bedroom. Jason was there, lying in the bed with Robin. They both got up, Jason said hi to me, and I quickly turned to go. Robin got up and started chasing after me, talking the whole time; I slapped/punched him, and he asked why I did that; I told him that just because I was in his house didn’t mean I wanted to talk to him and that “I was just bringing back his shit.”

I was sneaking into Robin’s house--a large house with large windows and wood paneling--at night time, because it was pitch black outside. I had some of his old dishes that I wanted to wash and then leave at his place before anybody got home to see me; in my mind, that was really sneaky of me and would make him feel stupid, because that would be my final legacy, and he would have to carry the guilt of knowing I was there, but that he never got to see me again. Then I could hear a noise coming from the next room over, but I found out that it was his mom who had entered the house from the back door. She was very friendly and talking stories with me, but I told her I wanted to leave before Robin got home; her response was that he had been there all along and she took me to his room to see him. I think it was the master bedroom. Jason was there, lying in the bed with Robin. They both got up, Jason said hi to me, and I quickly turned to go. Robin got up and started chasing after me, talking the whole time; I slapped/punched him, and he asked why I did that; I told him that just because I was in his house didn’t mean I wanted to talk to him and that “I was just bringing back his shit.”

I was in my boy friends truck in a parking lot and he was completely ignoring me and talking to his friends, and i got upset and started to cry and he noticed asked me what was wrong but it was like i couldn't speak. so i got angry and walked away and i expected him to come after me but he just sat there. i finally could speak and when i went back for him his brother was there and he was walking away so i screamed his name and he turned around and i ran to him and we kissed.

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