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I move to another country on my own, where it is warmer.. then stay in a hotel for a few weeks while i search for an apartment and a job, i then get a nice apartment, and a job in a diner. then it skips to where i get a roommate to help out with the rent. (a male roommate btw) we get close, end up becoming best friends, we go out, have drinks together, get dinner, watch movies together, then i meet a guy on a night out with my roommate, we end up having a thing (me and the other guy), then when we get pretty serious and we actually have sex, (which was my first time) he cheats on me and we break up, i seek comfort with my roommate.. we then go out alot, then at Christmas while where at a friends party, we end up under some mistletoe.. our friends make us kiss, and it ends up being really intense, and we notice that we have like a connection or something, that were meant for each other, but we ignore it, then when we get back to our apartment, when were saying goodnight he kisses me on the cheek, then we share a moment while staring into each others eyes, then he lifts me up and set me on the dresser beside the door, starts taking off m clothes, we have sex, then we cuddle up to each other and fall asleep, then he wakes me up in the morning with breakfast in bed and thats it.

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So I was outside, and it was a beautiful day. It was sunny, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. I was at some sort of wedding, or some sort of reception, I honestly don't know. There were fold up chairs set up in rows, and I was sitting in one of the aisle seats. All the seats were filled up with well dressed people, and I recall wearing a pretty lavender dress. I remember looking up, and a couple rows ahead, there was man sitting. He turned around, and my view zoomed in completely on just his face; he looked early 30s, and had chin length hair, with a receding hair line. He had glasses, and soft, twinkling eyes. When he turned, he looked at me and smiled a big wide smile. I remember his skin looking smooth. He wasn't exactly handsome, but there was something about him that made me feel comforted. I've never seen this man before in my life, and the strangest part is, the name Isaac came to mind when he looked at me. The dream was so vivid, and it all felt so real

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Last night I dreamt that I was skydiving and it was amazing. But then I landed in the ocean pretty far off from the shore of a beach or something. There was a ship nearby and there was also a random unattended tiny motorboat. I thought the ship would save me because they saw me fall and they saw my parachute, but it didn't. But the motorboat somehow made its way towards me. In my dream, I thought the ship had sent it, but I just realized that it was unattended and low-tech so that's not likely. I swam over to the boat and got on and pulled the wet parachute in. The boat kept sinking, but I pulled the lid off of it and it rose again. It was also pretty impossible to steer. Then a mild storm started and when it ended, I thought I was ready to steer myself back to shore, but then the sky became overcast and I looked up and there was this giant spaceship big enough to hover over me and the entire expanse all the way to the shore. I don't remember what happened after that, but I think I remember joking about the situation with someone. Also, I felt that the spaceship wasn't dangerous. I think that's where I jumped from.

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Very gruesome dream i ever dreamt in these days…so cruel and harsh..it just came at a point of our life…We just shifted to a new home in the neighbour city to where we are living..we took an apartment to live in which is so economic..actually it went on good for while that we are playing inside and outside the lawn with the neighbors but….i got to know that some thing is going wrong..i noticed someone is trying to produce an report of witness that there is a bomb inside the apartment we are living…i found it pretty serious for a minute and got into my work later..but the morning…the housewarming function is going on..and something ticked my mind to not to stay in that place more..so.everyone is participating in the function except my aunt…she went away far from the apartment and i am letting my sister to take her away to the safe zone…down to steps ,when i came there i am in perplexion watching a secret code hanged with a witness stating that there is bomb inside the apartment and the word is “NAIL THROUGH” …i asked my aunt whether she knew about that..she said that uncle said me to be in safe zone i already knew that there are bombs to be detonated in the apartment..my inner voice said to what a whore she is..how can be so lavish not intimating everyone about such a dangerous matter…and the explosion started..bombs are being blasted with a huge sounds and our eyes filled with confusion about where to be..the bulding is totally being blasted and the some tiny parts of it are falling on us..and let my mom and sister pulling them to the safe zone more and more..we are recently became citizens of that new city we dont know where to go..we pulled our two wheelers and going out of that area…my mom with dad and my sis on my bike..we are trying to turn around and around..and how ever we are coming to the same place where the building is blasted ..finally we went to police station …. iam frigtened as the people who blasted the apartment are arrested and kept that station..i wondered how dad can take such a stupid decision of going to the police station…and that too ..so big the way ..we didnt directly went to chamber of the inspector..dad took us with a huge luggage to a place where the criminals are hanged and later to the place where the cops keep the corpse of the criminal and pray for the peace of criminal’s soul and then we are at the inspector..dad was so unclear about that and in mean while i took my sister to somewhere hoping atleast about her safety…in the way i noticed my friends (girls) ..they to noticed me and hello ed me..but when i tried to introduce my sister to them they ignored her..s o i left them to their fate and proceeded to my way…then something ticked them and all the girls starting for an attempt to be introduced to my sister …this time i ignored them and they all became dull for doing that..i can see fear in their eyes..but i didn’t moving from that place.. and kept my sister in the safe place..now iam free..now..i noticed a shore of river and it is beautiful now with a lighting..the river was so cool and calm …..the lighting kept in the river was cool and peace…i donated a coin to the beggar and i got a few friends who are extremely new to me..there.

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In my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

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In real life, I am a brunette, but in my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

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One time this white dude came up in the school and started shooting and I looked outside and it was grey but it was really pretty. I saw stars for some reason. And then all I see is everybody was like under their tables but me, and he could see them but he couldn't see me. He shot everybody and blood was everywhere but i couldn't touch it. All I saw was that he took Raymond's head and cut it off and Raymond grew it back. Then all I saw was Niyanna running. Then I woke up.

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