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Im being chased by a dark shadow like creature through a dark alley that is connected with other allys in almost a maze like figure, the whole time im running i am trying to scream for help but when i open my mouth nothing comes out, there is just silence. like i have no voice and even if if did no one would hear me. as i come to the end of the dream i take a turn and it leads me to a dead end, with no where to run and the creature is right about to catch me, i give up and the creature grabs me then i wake up this is a dream that i have at least 2 times a week every week no stop for about 5 years

My boyfriend Edwin and I were together at one of his photo shoots (in real I've he is a photographer), he also works at tmobile and his co worker was the model for the day (he really plans to shoot with her although before I say this I know this has nothing to do with me being fearful in real life about something going on between the two because she no longer works with him and I just know there's nothing going between the two) . So as he began to lens over and show her the picture she just shot she would rub on his arm in a flirtatious way that I didn't like. I then turned to her (as we sitting next to one another on the same couch) and asked her sternly in front of my boyfriend to stop touching him, she replied no with an attitude and I raised my voice and said you better stop touching my boyfriend and then she finally replied ok. I left the photo shoot and somehow quickly ended up back in my bedroom , I immediate,y called him on his cell phone and asked where he was and he told me he left the shoot and was heading home. Itold him I need you to come over to my house because we need to talk, and I began asking interrogating questions such as "are you driving her home, did she get in your car" all in all he told me no and said he would be on his way to me. As I waited I looked outside my bedroom window (which faces the street and nearby college football field) and the street wAs blocked off due to some kind of fair or something. I guess it was around 730 pm because it looked as though it was beginning to get dark but so dark there was still a little sun left in the sky. There were tons of young kids outside playing and one kid then announce "he's got a gun!" I looked out my window some more and noticed a suspicious man in a black hoody walking across the street. He then disappeared but I noticed some cops running into my building as all of that happened my boyfriend told ,e he was downstairs in front of my building so come down, I looked but couldn't notice the car and them he told me he had to park the car around the corner, as I got ready to go meet him downstairs to speak on what happened I woke up!

It started out with me being in some type of outside classroom , we were discussing something and I think I got bored, I started the weird dream with a self levitation thing where I hung off the end of a wall with the tip of my toes laying perpendicular to the ground. no one noticed me doing it or ignored me , I proceeded to hover and the fly around the area. people looked and saw i was flying, then they wanted to do it too. I taught them one by one how to hover, levitate and fly. It was all types of people. At that point now , as they were flying, especially myself, I was singing in an almost sub-sonic tone that rattled dishes and shook stuff on the ground. What disturbed me about the dream was the phrase of the words i was singing ( in that sub-sonic type voice ) " LET THE LIMBS HANG LOW "

In a cabin exploring. I found a little panic room. Words lit up in another language. I heard a male voice to say it out loud but nobody was there. So I did. That wall opened and led to a hallway. That same male voice said never to go in there because it was evil. As soon as the door openediI felt the intensity of the evil in that hallway. The male ghost kept planting white roses every where. Though I was not allowed to pick them. The next day they would be gone and placed in another area. Eventually, he gave me permission to show my family. I did. All but one were acceptant of him. He tried to get rid of him. Kill him. Nothing worked. This male ghost wasn't evil. He loved. He told me he couldn't leave because he was in love and that's what was stopping everything from sending him away. I had to leave. Vacation was over. I left that cabin so heartbroken, I'd neversee himagain.

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