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My neighbors across the hall from me in my apartment. In my dream they have a baby about 10-15 months old that is addicted to cigarettes. The baby is somehow in my apartment smoking and I'm about to grab her/him to bring him back home. The mother is there, in my living room smirking and lights a cigarette for the baby and gives it to the baby. My apartment has a different layout that what I actually live in. Entrance door leads directly into a small living room. My old bookshelf on the wall looking to the left if you enter the apartment. On the far left wall and the wall across are two old ratty couches. The neighbors still have the bratty daughter that they have in real life, but also have a cat in my dream that tore open the top of my couch on the far left/back wall and likes to sleep inside the couch. I had to force the cat out and grab him while he is hissing and trying to bite me. I took my had to squish the head to keep him from biting me, and threw him across the room where he ran out.

I am being consoled by an aquaintance for uknown reasons (but I know this woman to be a student of psychology in real life). She gives me a gift in the form of a handbag / pouch size bag with a draw string. When I open it I see 3 snakes and 4 kittens inside.. The bage is also half full of sand that the snakes keep hiding in and appearing from.. I am initially frightened but am calmed and a bit perplexed when I see kittens and snakes, (all which are dark grey in colour), with there face's all smooched together in the bag as they fall asleep whilst I hold it...

In my dream, I was in a opened pavilion, wooden structure that was filled with beautiful people. The women were dressed like Greek goddesses. They were welcoming and even made me feel as if I was unique in special quality beauty. They were speaking to each other and casting admiring looks toward me. I sensed there were men around, but no faces or forms. I sensed I was at a place that was just western outskirts of my home town. A man entered and I recognized him to be my real life lover. He was wearing a covering around his waist made of a cloth and sandals, that looked to be Roman like. I remember studying his shoes and how the laces tied around his lower calves. In my dream, I didn't know him to be my lover, but as a very handsome man that entered the pavilion. All the women were looking at him and sending him pleasant smiles, yet he walked over to me and took my hand. I felt like a stranger to him, yet very receptive to his unspoken request that I go with him. He led me out of the building to the yard in the back. The sun was quickly setting. He had me to sit... which now seemed like the back of the bed of a truck covered in burlap and hay. Perhaps it was a wooden wagon, I am not for sure. He never spoke, but I was felt so completely elated that he chose me above all the other women to cast his attention. He stood next to the bed, where I was sitting and then he looked up to the heavens which were now very dark. The sky was completely covered in brilliant, sparkling stars. I marveled at how brightly they shown. He reached up with his hand and swirled the stars around in a circular motion, causing them to fall from the sky. They fell directly on top of me, showering me with real diamonds, collecting in my hair and my lap. My hands were cupped to catch them as I smiled and squealed in delight. I looked up to thank him and he was no longer there. I suddenly felt saddened. Appreciative that I would mean so much to him that he would pick me, yet not understanding his departure nor if I would see him again. I reviewed his swirling of the stars many times in my mind, and how he gave them to me.

I had a dream about being in Switzerland with 2 Swiss gangsters of Turkish origin and Michael Corleone. We were in a hotel looking for a man named Federico. We came in demanding money from him with Michael being the most stern out of all of them. The gangsters then almost beat him to death. We then left the scene and me along with the Swiss Turk gangsters to the nearest train station. I then left alone and was probably in a random ghetto Los Angeles neighborhood sitting in a car bypassing a barber shop listening to a Drake song which does not release yet in real life.

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