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At a wedding suddenly feel a huge pimple on my face. I start looking for a less active bathroom and find one down some stairs. I go in thinking I'm the only one in there. I all of a sudden have to pee so I fin a stall. That's when I hear someone else in the bathroom. A man and is in there waiting on his girlfriend who is also in there. There are mirrors everywhere all of a sudden. I can see her she can see me. I'm sitting on the toilet but she can only see my face. She wishes me well then they leave. I finish on the toilet and get up to examine my face. This thing is huge and all I have to do is stretch the skin to make pus stream out. I see some kind of face clay stuff to my right and want to use it but it belongs to someone who knows how to run the machine and use it. A cleaning person tells ms she will be in in the morning and I can schedule an appointment.

To see a long beard in your dream is representative of old age and insight, and wisdom. If you dream that you have a beard, but you do not have on in real life, then the dream means that you are trying to conceal your true feelings. You are being deceptive about some matter. Alternatively, the dream represents your individualistic attitude. You do not care what others think or say about you. If you are a woman and you dream of growing a beard signifies the masculine aspect of your personality. You want to be more assertive and wield more power. TOP

Okay so my dream started off in this building that appeared to have a military-like theme to it. I was in this pale green uniform along with some kids I recognized from my school and a bunch of other people I don't know. We were running back and forth across the concrete floor, doing laps, and then we started doing gymnastics. The place had the same bins as my gymnastics place has where you keep your stuff. I saw my crush and one of his friends walking away. My crush was in a white tank top and black pants. I was so determined to follow him and his friend that I grabbed my stuff in a hurry and I followed him through the back of the building to his truck. It was the same truck that used to belong to my grandmother which was a pretty blue. My crush was in the drivers seat, his friend in the passenger seat, and me in the backseat. He began to drive and I vaguely remember seeing the sun setting through the window. For the longest time they didn't notice I was in the car with them until my crush turned and noticed and me and did a double take as if he couldn't believe I was there. I was embarassed by the way he was looking at me and I looked down at my feet, unable to maintain eye contact with him. Then he continued driving like he didn't mind I was in his car. His friend started talking about all the things he wanted to go and do. My crush responded by saying, "But first we have to do something with her." at hearing them talk about me I looked up and made eye contact with my crush but I got to nervous to hold it so I looked back down at my feet. And that's when I noticed that in my rush to follow my crush I left behind my ballet flats. I told him this, slapping my forehead at the thought that I could be so stupid, and shaking my head in disbelief. He asked me a couple times if I was sure and I answered by nodding my head yes. Suddenly I was next to the lost in found from my school that's located in the girls locker room, on my hands and knees digging through the lost clothing. I dug through until I found the most beautiful pair of black ballet flats I've ever seen in my entire life. I gasped at them in awe for a moment before putting them on my feet. Then I was in a dark alley that was lit only by a couple of streetlights with my crush. He had the same outfit on as earlier. He punched in my left arm to get my attention and said, "Come with me." I didn't argue. I followed him obediately, I was really happy, and we walked along in a thoughtful silence. I followed him up to the rusty door of this vacant warehouse before I stopped. I then punched him in his right arm to get his attention. He turned and looked at me and I responded by looking down at my feet. "Look I found my shoes." I said and in that moment the ballet flats changed from this unearthly black to a vibrant purple. I grinned and a feeling of unmatchable happiness swelled inside me. I thought I saw him smile faintly before opening the warehouse door for me. He offered me his right hand and I took it letting him lead me inside the warehouse. He shut the door behind us. We both turned to gasp at a single lightbulb that shone, with both are jaws dropped we watched as the lightbulb got brighter and brighter until I woke up.

The guy I like finally met my dad and my dads girlfriend , but my dad didn't like him. The guy I like, Corey, lived right down the street from me instead of three hours away. So I went to his house and I was taking out the trash and a random man with black and no face asked me to come in his car and go on a date. So, I ditched Corey. This man blinfolded me and took me to this huge mansion where I saw my sister along with many hostages. I became a hostage. A man over a speaker said there was a bomb somewhere hidden in the walls. I was able to escape with my sister though and we were really scared.

I dreamed that my husband and I were on a plane along with my adult children and my deceased uncle and aunt. the plane was about to land, it was flying very low to the ground and landed on a street instead of the airport. We we, my husband and I and the adult kids were getting off the plane, my uncle and aunt was sitting in the front seats behind the pilot, I stopped to tell my uncle to give me a kiss and he did not say anything so I kissed him on the lips and my aunt said in a fussy voice give him a chance, and I reached over him and kissed her. Then proceeded to disembark from the plane, she got up and followed me and gave me some money, I don't remember how much and I left her and started looking for my husband and children. I caught up with my daughter and asked if she had seen my purse, I found my purse it was under my arm, I said I am really getting old and laughed. Never did catch up to my husband and woke up.

As a young child I used to have dreams and nightmares a lot and have recently been thinking about them. There was this man that would often appear in my dreams. He would not have a place in the dream but just suddenly appear. He had shoulder length greasy brown hair and a scraggly brown beard probably a couple of inches long. He would show up and stare at me and I would feel so afraid I cannot explain, just had to get away from him. He would stare right in my eyes and the fear would be unbearable. I remember at least once a piece of his long hair would stand up like alfalfa. I felt like he was very evil. He would just randomly show up in dreams staring at me and I would run away and would wake up right after. It is very strange, what could this mean?

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