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So we are like in this cabin type place and I am sitting on the couch next to this guy ive become good friends with in the last eight to nine months. And I have recently started to have a crush on him. So I'm sitting on the couch next to him and there is just a pillow laying in between us. My hand and his are on the pillow. I believe there are other people in the room with us but I don't quite remember. So he takes my hand as we are watching some movie. And during the movie we are engaged in conversation with the other people around us and everyonce in a while we will let go of each others hand and then hold hands again when our attention goes back to the movie and I just remember his thumb like rubbing mine as we sit there and I'm just extremely happy. Then the movie ends and everyone gts up and starts leaving through this lobby like area. I see a jewelery stand in the lobby and a necklace catches my eye so I walk over to look at it. As I walk over ilook out the glass doors and see a few of my friends cars parked out there .and the guy I was holding hands with, his truck has like a trailor of some sort hitched to the back. So he leaves and I stay to look at the jewelry. I notice a bunch of pretty necklaces and some have dreamcatchers on them. Then I decided to buy a pair of black dangly earrings so intake them to the cashier and she is a girl that I go to school with but I don't really talk to her cause shes popular I guess so I'm beneath her. I hand the earrings toned and then go and look at more necklaces. Rthen I like appear outside the building and It seemed like. I was looking up and down this country like road for the guy that left.

I was in an auditorium , sitting with a man i didnt know who was trying to touch me inappropriatly , wh+en i looked up i seen my ex and a couple of his friends walk in. I screamed for delilah ( a friend of his to help me). I watched as my ex became sexual with another women, became sad and grabbed my bags that i had and said i was leaving. My ex then said to me, ok well if you want to then i will.i was walking down stairs, between three of my ex's friends as i stepped in to some type of sticky substance that was green.

I dreamt that my husband and I were driving down a dark road, cannot remember what type of weather, just dark. He hit a bear as she was drossing hte road with her cub. I insisted he put the bear in the back seat of the truck with me and the cub was in the front seat. We drove home all the while I was stroking the fur on the mother bear. I realized once we got home there was no blood, our neighbor came over and the mother bear lifted her head and looked at me. I felt fear of it in my dream but spoke to the bear and told her she was safe with her baby and my husband and I would take her back to the forest. She got out of the truck and walked into our house with her cub. We kept it secret, that is what I felt in my dream, we didn't want anyone else to know. My husband and I took the mother bear and her cub in the truck with my neighbor and my daughter, the mother bear didn't want to get into the truck and changed into a fly/bug of some kind and followed us. she was sitting on the sun roof of the truck and the cub started to cry and turned into a fly/bug. My daughter heard it tell the mother that it could change through the glass, the mother told it no and it exploded! We drove into a roadside turn out that was in a forest and saw some white and grey wolves attacking a fawn. My neighbor got out of the truck and grabbed one of the wolves by the scruff of the neck and told it to stop. The mother turned back into a bear and was growling. My daughter and I got out of the truck thinking the wolves were no threat because of our neighbor. I opened the back door to let the bear out, and jumped into the front seat with my daughter right behind me, all of a sudden she screamed because a wolf had her by the leg, I screamed for the bear to help nad the terror on my daughter's face woke me up......

I had a dream last night. I was on board a commercial flight with friends from my previous holiday (we never used planes on that holiday I may add). There were two simultaneous flights. We were on board one aeroplane and another, headed to the same destination was flying slightly ahead of us. From the window I occasionally caught a glimpse of the other plane. At the time of the crash, we were passing over some very tropical and beautiful scene below; there were many locals, possibly African, sailing in tiny boats and fishing and generally bustling around on the coast. As I looked from the window I could see a vast plethora of coloured sails, umbrellas and people wearing fantastically coloured clothes. It was beautiful. Shortly after, a message came over the speaker system that we would be dropping altitude dramatically, in order to overtake the other plane, as our pilot thought they were travelling too slowly and the best way for us to pick up speed in order to pass the plane was to manage a controlled drop from altitude whilst turning. All the passengers and I had full confidence in the pilot and suffered no anxiety. As we lowered towards the beautiful coastal scene I was amazed by the perfect curvature of the earth that I could see, the sea seemed to bend on the horizon. I spoke to my friend next to me, a passenger called Pete from Singapore. He told me much about the locals below and I admired his knowledge, however the details of this conversation escape me. Soon after, another message came over the intercom, it was the pilot. He was very happy, almost boastful, about how well he had done in passing the other plane, and that now we could continue with great speed on to our destination (I don’t actually know where we were headed). The pilot then added that he was now going to regain the appropriate altitude for the flight and therefore a dramatic climb was imminent. The nose of the plane rose to an almost vertical ascent. So much so that I adjusted myself on my seat so that my backside as, in fact, on the headrest of my chair. Other people stayed as they were, seated as though they were in the carriage of a climbing rollercoaster. This is a thought which occurred to me in the dream, it actually felt like we were on a rollercoaster. Despite this everybody was calm. I had a mild disquiet in my stomach however and my trust in the pilot had diminished somewhat. I saw him as an arrogant show-off, was any of this necessary? A short while later, the plane began to stall and fall from the sky. We crashed into the ocean not far from the coast. Things went black for a short moment and there was the feeling of a powerful impact. When vision was restored however, everyone around me was fine, except I had a terrible dread feeling that people somewhere must have lost their lives, and that myself and my neighbours were very lucky to be unharmed. We all quite calmly unbuckled ourselves from the seats and proceeded to force open the door and slide down the escape chutes in a very orderly fashion. We were introduced to the warm tropical ocean for the first time. I paused at the exit and was surprised to see everybody wearing life jackets. I asked the stewardess where they were kept and she claimed not to know. I checked under my seat and found nothing. Nevertheless, I slid down into the sea. The water was warm and calm; the plane wreckage seemed to disappear instantly. Me and my friends swam calmly towards the shore. That beautiful and colourful scene. We were met part way by local fisherman similarly swimming in the water. They had the look of aboriginal or tribal denizens yet were polite and spoke good English, we exchanged greetings and nothing more as we headed to the beach. Upon reaching the sandy shore I remember seeing coins buried under a light covering of sand. I bent down and inspected further. I discovered that the coins were English pennies, all different types. Upon this discovery I was filled with a terrible feeling that the second plane had crashed too, and that must be how these coins arrived upon the beach. I felt, or feared that, everybody on the second plane had died in the crash. It was at this moment that I woke up.

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