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A group of people and I are running from a psycho killer. I help them escape in a cave and make sure they are protected. Two of us track down the man at a hotel. He makes all the staff very uncomfortable and they want him to leave. Housekeeper, desk staff and maintenance man are replaced with several of the hunted and start making thinking he is crazy. He put out weird candy for birds. The housekeeper on my instructions used liquid smoke as laundry detergent and the HVAC mechanic ensures the temperature in his room is unbearable. I want to control, hurt ad manipulate this man because lpof the fear he put into me.

I've been dreaming about the same boy for many years now. He looks different every time but I know it's him... I can feel the love pouring from him and I'm drawn to him as he is to me, no matter how many others are in that dream. Sometimes we sit and talk, sometimes he takes me places he's been to. On a very few occasions he gave me a quick kiss right before he was gone. I was never given warning of when he was leaving... he was there one moment, gone the next. This is a dream I had about two months ago. I was wondering if you could tell me what it may mean. I'm sitting on a small square table, we are outside, my feet are dangling over the side, touching the ground. I'm talking to a man who is standing beside me, to my left. I don't know what we're talking about. A boy, a young man, comes up behind me, from my right side. He sits crosslegged on the table behind me. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me back into his chest. He kisses my neck and I hear in my head, "I love you" At the same time I can feel the love flowing through me. I smile and lean back into him and let out a breath(?), I say his name in this breath, then whisper, "I love you too" He sits there holding me for maybe 30 seconds then pulls away from me and gets off of the table. He has a bewildered look on his face. He asks me how I knew his name. I said "You told me" I've never seen this particular boy before in my life, but that's what my dream self said. He started backing away from me, looking around like he was scared... or nervous. He kept saying "That's not possible, they said you couldn't see me" I don't know if I said it outloud or just in my head but I was asking him not to go, that no one would find out. I could feel the sadness taking over my body. He was still backing away from me but I could feel his hand on my face and in my hair... I heard his voice (or what I'm guessing was his voice) in my head... " I'm always with you, I love you" Then he was gone... as if he was never there.... I woke up crying.

There was a lot going on. I think it was supposed to be a vacation. I was with a lot of other people. It took place on a piece of land that was mountainous with beautiful green vibrant forest and also a beautiful beach with beautiful sunrises and sunsets. Half way into the dream I was being sought after to be killed by and group of people. Only one person killed me one at a time. I was killed over and over because when i was killed then I was back and a new situation happened. there was a different ending each time,but in the end it always resulted my death.every time it was repeated there would be a new guy who would come to me to try to help me survive and give me a soft kiss on then lips. but i new they couldn't help me. I did not have much emotion.

My father is holding me down while my mother is cutting the top of my skull off. She then removes the right side of my brain. In the place of the brain material she inserts a mailing envelope that has been torn in half and has scribbles on it as if someone was trying to get ink to flow back out of a pen. I can feel it stinging as it leans up against the other half of my brain. I start rocking, crying, and saying how I dont like it. My parents only response is that it will help me to feel better.

A group of people and I are running from a psycho killer. I help them escape in a cave and make sure they are protected. Two of us track down the man at a hotel. He makes all the staff very uncomfortable and they want him to leave. Housekeeper, desk staff and maintenance man are replaced with several of the hunted and start making thinking he is crazy. He put out weird candy for birds. The housekeeper on my instructions used liquid smoke as laundry detergent and the HVAC mechanic ensures the temperature in his room is unbearable.

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