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I was in an abandoned building with Mohammed Alsharif and this couple (whom I don't actually know but I seemed to know in the dream). The four of us were going to go somewhere and I ended up outside in the car (a yellow convertible) with the couple. The guy was driving and he started to drive off without Mohammed. I protested and the guy said something to the effect of 'screw him' and then said, 'He shouldn't lag behind.' I got highly offended and demanded we go back. The guy refused; I argued; he refused. So, I told him to let me out. He woudn't. So, we argued about that until I told him this was kidnapping and got my phone out to call the police. I was deposited on a dark, rain-slicked skid row street. It was very dark and I started to walk back to the apartment to find Mohammed. I got to the upstairs doorway - a kind of doorway without a door to a landing with cracked and abused plaster, the cement floors covered in dust and debris - and he was there. "I'm so sorry, I said. "No problem," he shrugged in classic Mohammed fashion. "No, it's terrible. They were going to leave without you." "It's okay." Again, quintessential Mohammed casual shrug. "They're assholes. I'm so sorry. What should we do now?" I asked, thinking we would make alternate plans for the night out. He smiled in a cute, coy way and blushed as he shrugged his shoulders. I got the hint and smiled and blushed and looked down at my shoes. As I looked back up, he put his arms around my neck - very gently, very shyly - and leaned over to kiss me. It was gentle at first, but as I became more receptive, he got bolder. At one point, I gave a little whimper while he was kissing me and lips still on mine, he smiled and repeated my whimper mockingly. In this torrent of polite and demure passion, the boldest I could force myself to be was to press a hand to his chest. His hands never ventured beyond the back of my neck.

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This is a dream I recall from child hood. It was very scary and was reoccurring. After watching the movies signs (ignoring my parents warning) I went to bed already thinking aliens were going to get me. I fell asleep and was soon dreaming bout aliens. It started out in my house. I was home alone. I called my friend Nick and I went over to his house to hangout for awhile. On my way there the entire neighborhood seemed abandoned it was creepy and strange. I ended up running into an alien tank. Aliens were dropping out the sky. Nicks mom came running out of the house grabbed me and threw me inside. Nick and I hid while Nicks mom locked the house. The aliens started breaking out the windows when I had awaken.

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I had a dream that I was involved in some sort of computer project / move for my friend Chris (guy.) I needed to contact Leon as the equipment was his. Leon and I had a summer romance, it fizzled, and I deleted his number. Never heard from him again. I reached out via FB and he showed up with a guy friend of his. I left bags for him to pack his computer equipment in. He packed, commented that "I was always so smart" and walked into the kitchen. Within seconds, he was walking out of my house, not turning around to say good-bye - just walking out. (Just like he essentially did in real life.) Nothing said - just left. I felt abandoned, sad and wondering why I'm dreaming this again. (To remind myself he's not a nice guy?)

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