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I was in a mall and i lost my wife i could not find her. i was walking around and then i found her looking for me. we went back to the movie, were i saw my brother. then i was flying an airplane and gliding next to a glider over the ocean. i started to decent very slowly until i crashed on a beach. i was close to home so i ran there. to find my brother in the shower he told me my wife has been in jail for 3 years. i jumped in the shower with him and we keep talking. he says that we are on parole and need to get paper signed off at work. i go to the police station to look for my wife. it was a case of mistaken identity when they realize she was not the person they were looking for. they laughed like it was joke. my wife got mad i got mad. then the cops started harassing us. my wife does not speak english and was lost in translation. she runs and they catch her and pin her down to the floor like 4 of them. i yell, "that's my wife!" And then i wake up.

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It was a dream where at one part i was watching a show, except it was like behind the scenes. and this one girl was ordering everyone around, and wasnt letting anyone take breaks and made this one intern make her a sundae, then this "cop" or i think it was a cop was there and he fell asleep on the table the sundae was on and he had a fish on his face. then when she bent over to yell at him, next thing i knew there was a big black spider on her head and everyone was freaking out, and it went on the table/bed and everyone was scared, and then i was covered with this net blanket and the spider was outside of it. then the spider seem to like fall together, like make itself into a ball then cop person took the spider into his hangand said "oh no mister spider you should go to her" like he was a part of something to teach her a lesson about being too bossy or something, but i was in the girls position so he shoved the spider to me.

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I was locked in a school with my friends. We were separated and given cellphones, but whenever I tried to call somebody, a creepy voice would answer me instead. It told me that it could see everything I did and knew what I was thinking. I knew my friends were dying because they weren't following the orders, but I don't know how I knew this. I tried to escape, but the voice followed me everywhere and I felt the sensation of being chased by someone. The face I thought of when I heard the voice was horrifying and ugly. Then my dream switched to a forest full of mist, where an investigator was conducting an investigation. A little girl in a white dress came up to him. He asked her if she knew what happened to the dead man. She nodded and pulled on a roll of toilet paper, until a bloody square came out with a scene printed on it. Her eyes were shut but obviously brimming with blood, so she wiped them on the toilet paper, and when she moved it the blood got all over the side of her dress. Then she ran away into the distance, her face contorting into an evil expression. The camera pans back to the investigator, who has been replaced by a solemn ring of people. It appears to be a wedding, and the camera peers over the shoulder of the bride, looking for someone (perhaps the groom) who never appears.

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I was Barack Obama's closest friend. There was a romantic chemistry between us, we had kissed once, but decided not to act on our attraction, since he was married and running for re-election for President of the United States. We were in the den at the White House on the night of the election. While he was waiting for the polls, we were opening gifts that he had received from his followers. He received a barbeque grill. Then he opened this really big gift, which contained a huge, life size can of barbeque ribs and a life-size bottle of barbeque sauce. We were hysterical laughing and he asked me to take a picture of him with the ribs and sauce. I made a joke and said, "you can cook your ribs on the grill you got." His family, a few sons and a couple daughters and his wife, were all out campaigning for him. His daughter came home to get something and screamed at him for having me there. I told her, she should calm down, because we were only friends. She accused me of lying and being pregnant with his child. I assured her that I was not pregnant. She said that I was breaking the family and house rules, to not get pregnant while living at home. He had followed her out the front door, to try to calm down his daughter. I was worried about her telling someone and ruining the election and his chance to be the President of the United States again. Barack did have the choice to leave his family and the presidency and spend his life with me, but neither of us wanted him to give up his dreams. In the meantime, I went to the bathroom to get ready for the party. My best friend, Lisa, came to get me, because I was in a panic state over my outfit. She took me to the main bathroom, where there were alot of women getting ready for the party. It seems that we were all staying at the White House for the weekend, kind of like a retreat. I said to Lisa, that I looked like an army guy fighing in war. I was wearing a black t-shirt, black pants, and black shoes, with a camoflouge green button down shirt over my black t-shirt, which was not buttoned. As we were walking to the party, we stopped to view these boards, almost like the boards, they have up in train stations with the train information. These were the poll tallies at the time. It was undecided stilll who was going to win. The announcer had stated that voting ended at midnight, and I gasped because I had forgotten to vote for Barack. While we were standing there, a lady from work (at the IRS), told me she waiting for my step-son to get there, and he was driving a cadillac and he was 16 years old. Then Lisa and I, met up with my son, Jonathon and my nephew, Justin. We were all sliding down this long hallway, that went on a down slope, to get in line to buy fast food. My nephew wanted nachos with chili and cheese. We were at the party and I watched with love from afar, as Barack celebrated with his family. I could feel the longing in my heart to be with him.

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