Dreams yelling

My dream started with my ex-lover poppin up at my apartment. I started insulting him, and yelling at him to leave. He grabs me tight, and kisses my neck. I stop yelling, and let him continue. Agter kissing my neck awhile, he looks up and confesses how much he regrets ever leaving me. We sit on the couch and stare in each other eyes, and talkin about being together. Then my cousin walks in with only a tile on and sits on the couch across from us. He immediately gets up, and sits nexts to her. Talking and flirting with her. Forgetting I was there.

I dreamed that I got lost trying to find my way back to the library of my old school, in the woods and then I saw my softball coach laying on the ground outside of his car on the road and he was yelling in pain. I saw the wolves and started running and then the wolves turned their attention to me.

I woke up in my mom's house in my room with a man standing over me. He was about to kill me and my sister. He was a hit man named "The Nun." I asked what they were paying him to kill me and he said $800 for me and $800 for my sister. I told him I would double the offer if he did not kill us. He said ok. I never paid him yet, but I said I was going to. Before he left I asked who wanted us dead, and he said your mom. I later called my dad crying and told him that mama put a hit out on me and my sister. He said, "And you actually believe that, your mother loves you." I then realized that it was dumb because she did love me, so I told him I was planning on call her and asking. I called my mom and calmly asked why she hired someone to kill us. She said your sister just called screaming and yelling asking the same thing. She said it was not her, that she would not do such a thing like that, and she loved us. I told her I did not know who to believe, I told her, my dad, my sister, and "the Nun" to meet me at my school. We were all going to take a lie detector test. I was the first one there. My head coach and assistant coach were there. My head coaches dad was going to give us the test. Everybody showed up except The Nun, and as soon as I realized he was not there, I woke up.

I was at my high school's gymnasium with president Obama. We were very close friends, walking side by side, talking and laughing. He gave me a big gold necklace as a gift. I was holding the necklace in my hands. Then I saw a man standing on a small stage on the side, he was very depressed, he pointed to me and I carefully handed him a gun. He then positioned the gun right under his chin and shot himself committing suicide. After the shooting, I was in shock, I didn't look at the dead man, I just collapsed on the floor in a fetal position, I hid my face and started crying and yelling (Shouting, Screaming) "No". A man came and placed handcuffs on my wrests, I was still holding the gold necklace in my hand. Obama saw everything that happened but he wasn't too worried about me, it was as if he knew that they would let me go and that this was just the procedure after a shooting. I sat there in the gymnasium on some chairs and I found the presidents wife next to me. She was white and she was feeding a black baby girl. The child was about one or two years old. She was very cute but a little shy. She smiled at me and I smiled back. Then, I pulled my right hand out of the cuffs and the presidents wife looked at me like "what the hell?", I smiled and said "Yeah, I'm double-jointed" then I put my hand back into the cuffs. Finally the man came back and took the cuffs off of me. I walked out the gymnasium from the back door and I found myself in my middle school's (Intermediate School) hallway (the one that I use to practice gymnastics in when I was in middle school) I saw Obama wearing a white apron and had a tray with drinks in it (I think it was tea), he was taking it into a room as if he had guests over, I casually said goodbye to him, I was very tired so I said to him as I was leaving "I just want to sleep". I walked outdoors to find myself at my elementary school, only instead of the yard, it was an ocean. It was beautiful and then I saw a car sinking in the ocean. I rushed to the beach and saw some people pointing and talking about the accident and some other people in the water pulling out a girl out of the car. She was all socked up and wet but she was standing on top of the sinking car and the rescuers were holding her. After that, while I was standing on the white soft sand on the beach, I suddenly felt a breeze and I found myself floating in the air. Everyone started looking at me. I smiled and started flying around. As I was flying, I decided to go towards the cafeteria, I was so happy, so free and having so much fun. I was so much in control that I decided to lay on my back as I was flying. Then, I suddenly saw my great grandmother (who died when I was twelve). She was sitting on a whit bench, she looked exactly like she did when she was alive but she was crippled in my dream. She hand her knees up in her stomach, she wasn't talking or moving but when I called her name, she moved her eyes and looked at me. She didn't recognize me and I got very upset. I held her and tried to talk to her then I helped her up in a standing position and I hugged her so tight. After hugging her, I let go of her and she suddenly was no longer old! She transferred into a little girl, her skin was so smooth, her hair was parted in the middle and braided to the sides. She was around seven or eight years old and she started running around and playing with an invisible person that I couldn't see but she could. However, she still could not see me.

I just collapsed on the floor in a fetal position, I hid my face and I was yelling "No".