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Hi, my name is Meh, I dream of my ex almost every week. Between today and last week , I have dreamt of him 3 times. Today I dream, I was dropping our daughter in a home we bought together but now he resides there with his wife and a new baby. When I got there, his wife was welcoming and prepared a room that used to be my daughters. I suddenly felt angry and left, as I was leaving I asked him to come outside so that we could talk. He came outside but suddenly we were in my home and having an open talk in which he told me that he loved him but regrets that we fell apart. As he tried to hold me, I pulled away because I suddenly felt angry and didn't want him to touch me. I then left the room to go and get him something to drink but when I came back with the drink, he was gone. Kindly help me understand what this means. I feel trapped. thank you.

My name is Jaysen I have had a recurring dream since I was 6 years old Iam now 36 and still to this day have this same dream that go's a little deeper each time but all ways starts off the same way here go's It starts off I am in a long narrow boat I'am in the middle wearing a dark cloak as well as the figure in front of me as well from behind me its very dark i cant tell were the sky starts and were the water ends its all the same there is a lot of smoke and fire all around me and there are buildings half submerged in the water. we pull up to lad and all 3 of us are out we head to a building with giant Roman Pillar's this building is all so surround by fire in the water the entrance way is open with several stairs leading down to a landing and more stairs then I wake up every time. sweating in a wet bed from my head up and every time I have a low pitch reigning in my ear that slowly fades out. this reining also happens in the day time when I am am working or just driving or sitting around the house and has bin going on since the time of the dreams started.

I was in an abandoned run down strip mall at night. I was with two other people, they were both young adults, a young man and a young woman. At time I would see myself in the third person, I looked like a vital old man with a strong nose and a head of silver hair. (Though In reality I am 20 years old) We walked into the bowels of the mall and could here the sounds and voices of the city fading behind us. We walked to the end of the corridor and felt an evil presence. Down an escalator at the end of another short corridor was a pile of garbage. in front of it were two dead bodies and a man tall and muscular with a crew cut and pitiless sandy eyes. "What in the name of Christ is going on" I shouted as I ran down the stairs towards him. He acknowledges me with a casual nod and grins. (What he says next is lost to my memory but I remember a chilling fear as a result of his words) Immediately I turned to my companions, I am between them and the killer. "Go get help" A bright light is on their faces yet concealing their eyes in shadow. The girl is two paces from me and the boy a pace behind her. She smile first, a little reluctantly I shift my gaze to the boy and he meets my gaze with a relieved smile. And in a moment they are gone. I turn back to the killer (He says something else that I can not recall) This time his words have no sway. He jogs over to a door in the wall, with a remorseless grin he beckons me to follow. Through the door I got into a small dusty room. The room is small and very dusty filled with metal objects and two metal workbenches in the center. The killer speaks one last time and moves close with his hands outstretched to choke me I assume. I grab his arm and using his momentum throw him down onto the ground. He gets up and continues to assault me. Soon it escalates and he grabs a metal blade. I move in close and disarm him hoping to hold him in check until help arrives. Unfortunately he slips away and now he is slashing and throwing anything sharp he can find at me. I manage to evade him and finally my compassion gives way. I take a long 10 inch blade and drive it down to the grip in his collar bone. He looks at it a moment with disapproval and continues to assault me. Now I am desperate and anything sharp I can find, I plunge into his body. Finally I find a small piece of sheet metal with a tapered edge and drive it into a long wound across his chest where his heart should of been. I throw him over my shoulder and he smashes into the wall and lies crumpled on the ground, a bloody mess. Tears well in my eyes "Why do you live like this aren't you in pain?!" He answers laboring "The pain is great..." Suddenly there is a bubbling sound he pushes himself off the floor and walks slowly toward me. All the metal in him is receding, disappearing into his body until there is no sign of conflict at all. He stands in front of me, puts his arms firmly, almost tenderly on my shoulders "...That is what I want for us" I am shocked no words come to me. He walks me to the door "Wait I have something to show you" He walks around a corner and brings a white towel over to me "look" he says He opens the towel a little bit and I stoop down to see what it is. A can of cat food half opened. light glints off the sharp edges of the lid "Its just cat food I promise" he mumbles as he walks into the shadows of the room. My heart skips a beat and I walk slowly out the door and start down the hall" I take two steps and my heart skips again as I hear from behind me the sound of the metal lid being pulled back from the can.

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