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We were in a house. A tall house. I was with a Mafia and another person. The Mafia was looking at another Mafia with his backup crew with them. But in my dream, I felt like a man and I was doing the old-fashioned way of a brick wall. and we were talking and I remember what he exactly said, "Don't look at them or else they'll think I'm paying you..." so I turned around, I was squatting by the way, and took the materials, with was cement but looked like white clay and water. and starting grabbing a little bit and then he said he wanted to do it, but played it on his shoes. I think

In my dream from what i remember i was in a house with a girl, we weren't suppose to be in this house at this time and we were climbing up ladders to get to higher levels of the house, we eventually got to what im guessing was the attic or top floor where this thermal camera caught my attention, it was just lying in an open case. i picked it up tested it out and put it in my back and went to leave, i don't exactly remember leaving the house but i had a text message off an old friend i don't really speak to anymore saying something like " in not going to slate you but did you steal this thing from me" so in the dream he knew it was me, the dream changed after that and i was in a house with everyone i see on the regular, it just seemed we were on holiday or something and the guy accusing me of stealing in the dream was there too but made no contact with me as every time i saw him he was ether leaving or walking into a room

I was staring at a painting and I saw my crush from the corner of my eye. I continued to stare at the paiting and noticed my crush getting closer. He ended up with his face right next to mine and I just stared at his side profile for a bit and then he turned to me. He walked over to the other side of me and I rest my head on his arm and grabbed it. We just stood there talking like that for awhile. My best friend came and started chatting with us. At one point of the dream he lifted his hand and asked me "can I hold your hand" and we held hands and stared at our fingers interlocked. We chattted for a bit and then I asked "why are we holding hands?" I was happy holding his hand and leaning on his arm but I asked because we weren't exactly dating in this dream. When he answered he did a little embarrassed laugh and said "do I have to explain" or something like that.

I started out in my school in the maths block, it was my class and my favourite teacher, the class was chatting. The teacher handed out our books with our marks. I didn't get mine, so I asked about it and she handed it to me and I got a 3. All my friends got higher than me. We then all went to the hall where there was an arcade area and an art gallery, I felt at peace. Everyone was having fun, then the bell rung and everyone ran out. I was alone so I walked out of school and noticed that I couldn't see anyone, as I got out behind me there was a ghost, in my first dream it was a guy wearing clothes, this time it was a lady and she was completely black. I started running because I knew it was bad. The clothes I was wearing weighed me down and every time I turned around she would get closer. As I got into my driveway I noticed another girl standing there, but she wasn't evil she was just watching. The ghost got extremely close when I got in my house and locked my door. I felt at peace. In the first dream that was it, but this time her hand went through the window. I woke up in temporary pain.

An old abandoned white vintage victorian house, shabby and falling apart. i ascend whats left of the staggered stairs, into the crook of the attic, where lie pieces of scrap and junk. many people gather in, pouring contents into a large boulder, it is later transformed into a giant amethyst geode, i realize i just witnessed an alchemical proccess, i see the bowls of salt and pitchers of flux strewn out on the table, the crew then gather outside the door, removing a giant american flag from its post and hanging something else in its absence. i hear music and talking. a jester woman fumbles and humors the crowd. i am outside, i remove my sock and regrow a toe from a sprout, you ask me what i have there and i remove my limbs to fashion you a new member (genital).

I was on a plane with my buddy toucan, but toucan looked like my other friend Michelle, and we were gonna fly to delaware bc toucan had some family reunion or something going on, and i was along for the ride. I was supposed to fly to delaware with her and then call my mom n dad. We were flying, when we openednoir laptops and started chatting over skype?? We plugged our laptops into these power outlets on the plane. Some people were yelling at us for being too loud?? We then land back in Pennsylvania, in a random street bc its too stormy to fly suddenly. Our piolet, who looks like my bus driver, nearly hits this kid dinah i know. We all get out of the plane. I run across the street to this nearby hotel / apartment complex. I tell the clerk about our situation, and ask for rooms. He frowns and tells me there is no rooms open, and hes sorry. I run back outside and tell everyone else there isn't anymore rooms for us to dtay in before i wake up.

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