Dreams morning

I arrived at a party with two girls and there was a car there at a very nice apartment. There were stairs so we proceeded up and into my friends apartment there was a christmas ornament upon entering and that's all I remember. When I was invited this morning I had a flash back to the dream years ago.

I had a dream that when i woke up in the morning,, hes not at my side and when i see him,,i asked where he is,and i ask that she was with another girl she remain silent.. i was crying totally,, i packed up my clothes and leave,and said you just have told me that you dont love me any more u make me a fool,i feel in my dream that it is true because i was crying until i woke up in the morning,,--after that dream i cry and cry..

I was in a classroom and I got a few questions wrong. I then picked up a takeaway and delivered it to a business friend. I went home and my house was different. The popular group of my class where waiting at my house. I was suddenly launched into a small street near my house. All the cars were small and made of a felt type material, the police were after me because I supposedly spent three hours in a service room. A fat man helped me escape a police man and I was suddenly relaunched into the fat man's house. I took this drink which was jelly bits in a juice. I then crept home and realised it was three in the morning and my mum would kill me. I saw my cousin there and started humping the door.

I was sitting in a stone cylinder, with a vat of acid sludge, or some sort of biological weapon above me. I was wearing a white jumpsuit with gold down the sides, and I had obviously just fought my way in. I was just waiting for the vat to be poured on me, and I wanted it to, but I knew thy were going to stop it, even as it started to be poured. I could see it tipping and wondered where the "guns" were to stop it. Finally the vat stopped and was put back, and I stood to wait for my release, thinking that it was great for them to stop it, but horrible for me because I wanted to die. I went to a training center where I was fighting really hard (killing people), and then went into the hallway. In the hallway, scissors used for torture fell down the stairs. A man came out and grabbed them, looked at me then ran away, saying "It wouldn't happen again." I was back home, and I came up the stairs, where I guess I was staying with some friends, or distant family. My friend Trevor was there, and I flirted with him a lot, even though he was in some sort of relationship. There was a little kid, about 8, sitting at the table and a woman was sitting near him (Trevor's partner) quizzing him on something. I told them that there was no point in quizzing him because it was a nice day and why on Earth would you need to know capitals? I It was Christmas morning so there were presents to be opened. Before that though, breakfast was still needed. A man with a goatee came down the stairs on crutches, and Trevor's partner told him that he needed to eat something because he hadn't eaten anything. I asked him if he wanted something, assuming he would say no like he had to everyone else, but he said that he wanted some good eggs. Trevor complained that I was already in charge, so I responded with the fact that I'm awesome. There was already coffee brewing, so I grabbed some and another mug for the man on crutches. The whole dream, I felt loathing for myself and slight happiness when with Trevor. I was extremely capable, and very dangerous. I don't know if I was on the good side or the bad, but that I was hoping to die.

I dreamt about this lady I love on campus and want to spend the rest of my life with but have not yet proposed to. she came to me at home but after sometime she fell asleep on my bed. I slept on a different bed but came to her in the morning to be with her.