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I was helping unknown person move, I realize I am naked and can't find my clothes. Then People I know start coming for a party and I have no clothes to wear, then there is a bar with two ladies sitting there and my purse is on a chair, I look again and it's gone. I ask the girl to return my purse and she says I'm not working and need the money more than you. I said well I lost my job in march and the money from my final check is in my purse and it's all the money I have and start beating her up trying to get purse back.

I was in my neighborhood sitting on a bench near my house, under a tree. It was a very nice and sunny day. In real life, I am trying to get over a boy that I fancy because a much prettier girl is with him. I've been doing a good job of not thinking about him until my dream. So anyway, I was sitting on the bench and I saw him in the distance, wearing long shorts and a white t-shirt. It was like we were the only two people in my neighborhood. I got up and started walking towards my house, and heard the footsteps of him following behind me. I pretended that I didn't notice that he was following me. I reached my house and opened the door, and when I turned around he was by my screen door. I opened it slightly, blushing, and asked him what he needed. My breathing was heavy, and something told me to open the door wider to let him in. I did so, and he stepped inside. Given the fact that I was much short than he was, he sat on my couch, and I slowly approached him. I was nervous as hell. I took a seat on his lap and we began to kiss passionately.

I recall being with a lot of people and there was some thing going on. I don't know if it was a party or a fight or what. I remember distinctly a man calling out for someone to help him (help him to help another person, not sure if the 3rd person was male or female). I recall thinking "oh, I need to help him. I recall turning around and moving up to where this man and the person requiring help were at. the person requiring the help was either laying on the ground or just about laying there.

I dreamed something I wished for a long time. I turned back time on a particular day without realizing it, but I knew that had happened. Therefore intends to change some things that I did with my two friends but I wanted to meet the same day and other people and now I know them then I was afraid to meet them. While I was dating I realized I spent a lot of time and there was a risk not to meet one of my two friends. So probably not to meet the other one. I wanted to run to catch my acquaintance with him, but the dream ended.

I find Myself walking up My ( deceased) Grandmothers driveways to see a big rig truck, solid black with a broken headlight, and a man laying in a puddle of murky water, (i know whats going to happen and i cant do anything about it.) I run up to the man thinking he's hurt, i hear the murmuring of him but he's heavier then anything i've ever lifted and i cant roll him over, and i cant see his face, all i see is a black shirt and brown hair, and his leg's disappear when i look for them. i try and roll him over and then a man will always come from behind me scream " Don't touch it! dont touch it!" and he'll yank my hand and make me run. i always turn around and pull against the man to try and help the other man. ( i cant tell what the man looks like again, all i see is a blue shirt and brown hair on the second man and his hand is cold. very very cold. and covered in grease.) before i know it the other man has disappeared and we are running threw my grandmas hay field its all dead and dried up. i always hear the trucker closing in his truck and feel like collapsing.. and everytime the guy that was leading me away vanishes and i end up falling and unable to move. next thing i know is the man is getting out of the truck ( and he always has something with him, a bar, a wrench, a rock, a bat,) i cant really see him but i see his black boots. stomping ...and then.. he kills me.. ..

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