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I had this dream three times so far- well really, it's not the dream, it's the location of the dream. The first time i had this dream was when i was maybe about six years old. I don't really remember what it was about, but i can give the house's details (probably) pinpoint exact. The next time I had the dream was when i was nine. Again, that house was there, taking role in my dream. The last time (so far) I had the house in my thought was when i was eleven. The house is very old looking; well, not the old, haunted type of old, but an old styled house. Maybe a house that could be from the 1950s. The front of the house overlooks a nearby river that's a good sized river. The front yard is also sizable, too; plenty of room for children to play on. There is a porch that spans from one side to the other side of the front of the house. There's two windows on the first floor that overlook the river; and there is three windows on the top floor. The middle window opens to a balcony. I do not know what the back or the sides of the house look like; it has always been the front (really, only the bottom half of the exterior of the house; i had to really remember to give some detail about the top half), or the inside. From what i can hypothesize is that the house is bigger in the inside than what the outside interprets. There are many rooms, but only two of the rooms have come into play in each of my three dreams. (These dreams come alive when I am in my unconscious state of sleep.) One of the rooms has many small windows. The windows overlook the river so the information about the exterior of the front of the house could be wrong, or, my brain is saying some type of magic is used within the house to make it so that there is more sight of the river. There is about four to five windows that have a little skirt of curtain at the top held by a horizontal pole; then below the skirt are normal curtains. There are wicker and straw tables around the room, flower pots of nothing are placed evenly, there is a wicker couch and chair that have a styled cushion, and that is only one side of the room; i have only seen that side. There is a door that when you would open it, it would take you inside my brother's closet. It was some kind of portal from this "river" house to my actual house. This took place more in my latest dream. And finally, there is this one door that i have never actually opened. I guess you could say my dream persona is a little too apprehensive about opening it. It's a huge metal door that is rounded at the top. There are no windows, no doorknobs, just little intricate metal works of little circles that from a semicircle if you were to look at the door from an angle. In my dreams there have been some ideas as to what's behind this door- this is no normal sized door, it is at least seventeen feet high. Now, i have no clue how this size of a door would fit into a two story house. Thank you for reading and hopefully coming up with a meaning. Some of these "facts" will probably turn out wrong because it has been two years since my last dream of it.

I was at a party or some social event, I was having a good time enjoying a conversation with Natalie, when at some point while we were both silent and someone else said something and Natalie got in a defensive position, folding her arms and pushing herself in the couch. I notice, and turn towards her and pull myself closer and ask her what's wrong, she sighs and turns towards me her legs falling over mine. "The Sign" she said. I not fully understanding, thinking its political, say "I don't know much about the The Sign, can tell me more?" at this point we are very close to each other and she was about to to tell me what The Sign is when we see someone walking to the door, who was Natalie's ride home. "I'll tell you later," she says at the door then leaves. I am still wondering what The Sign is.

I had a dream I was hiding in Ryan's( my ex who I have been speaking to recently "friendly and peacefully"; although he knows I want more) house in some kind of shack. It was dark room with a floor made of dirt. It felt kind of like a barn. In it from the ceiling was this big brown jar looking thinking. I couldn't make out what it was. When I peeked from the door an saw his feet dangling off the couch I saw an opportunity to surprise him so I jumped out and before I even jumped on him he looked startled but I ended up jumping on the couch next to him instead. I changed my mind mid flight. I got the sense that he know I was hiding in that weird shack with the honey. surprisingly he wasn't mad (he would have been furious in real life). He said something about hiding in the shack with the honey bees. I didn't see any honey bees but thats when I knew that jar was honey. In another room there was his fathers/mother salon. (His father and mother split up when he was 5 and neither of them own a salon) But before that he said he had to go the bathroom and get ready to change for something. He left the door open and got undressed to show me these blue kiddy underwear he was wearing (as a joke) I saw that as my opportunity to grab his dick. As I was holding on to him about to get all sexual (he seemed unaware that I wanted him sexually) I turned to see a woman sitting in the bathroom/salon. She didn't seemed startled by my inappropriate behavior in front of her but I was so I let go. She was waiting for someone to cut her hair wet already washed hair. So I wen to cut her hair. I cut it really short she really disliked it. But when I finished it was longer again as she tried to fix it in the mirror. It was nicer. His father came down as if he was the one who was about to do this woman's hair to realize I already did it. Thats all I remember.

I am at this guys house in his living room. I am wearing a tshirt with no pants and he walks in and he dosent have a shirt on. he sits on the couch with me and i put my legs on him. I ask if i am making him uncomfortable and he said no you just make me nervous. then we go to his room and lay in his bed. he asks what i am thinking about and i say how good he looks with no shirt and he says he is thinking about howgood i loook with no pants on. then he tells me to close my eyes and he kisses me. i start crying and he asks why and i say because no one has ever touched me that sweetly before and he says that i am so cute and we start making out. he pulls me on top of him and its like a hard core makout session. then i break the kiss and we are both panting because we cant breath. he walks me to the door and asks if we can hang out later and i say yeah and he kisse me agin. then i get into my cousins car and she asks where mt pants are

I got off the school bus at my stop with my sister and brandon. We were walking away but then the bus driver suddenly asked me to close the bus door. I did and when i started walking everyone had already arrived home. I was walking home alone and then there was suddenly this man who wore grey dull clothes with dull blonde hair. He was walking with me and talking to me. He walked and talked all the way to my house on the front doorsteps. He kept talking to me as i rung the doorbell. Nobody answered and i saw inside my mom and my sister on the couch laughing, it seemed they did not hear the bell. I rang it again and again but still nobody answered. Then suddenly, the man beside me grabbed the sides of my arms and said in a scary voice, " Your coming with me". Then i woke up.

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